Writing as a man

Today I'm on Monday Magic with Maggie Nash, posting on the difficulties of writing as a man. http://maggienash.blogspot.com/2011/08/monday-magic-tanith-davenport.html

It's always a danger when you're a woman writing as a man - many do it well, but I've encountered far too many overly-girly men in my time. And I don't know about you, but I've always preferred them masculine!

GUEST BLOG: The Cowboy and the Vampire

Today I'm hosting Clark Hays and Kathleen McFall, whose new novel The Cowboy and the Vampire is a fascinating retake on the vampire and western genres.

The Spiritualist Papers
Writing to raise the (un)dead — and the never born

Most nights and every weekend we hold séances. We channel the spirits of the undead, the never born and various lost and unformed souls swimming through the ether anxious to be made flesh.

There’s no flickering candles, no table rapping and — usually — no emanations of ectoplasm. There’s just two people, dueling computers at 20 paces and a lot of automatic writing as we compel a host of characters to inhabit our bodies and guide our fingers and record the lives they wish they could live.

Help us, oh spirit guides
We’re writers, not spiritualists, but sometimes the two feel similar. We certainly strive to disorder our senses, disassociate ourselves from reality and diverge from the plane of existence. About ten years ago, we wrote The Cowboy and the Vampire together. It was a magical experience that came almost too easily. The passion of our own romantic entanglement brought the two main characters to life and an otherworldly energy kept the words flowing. In the space of a short year, we had fallen in love, written a book together and it was published by Llewellyn. The future we wanted was not in the tarot cards, however, and it seemed the literary spirit guides abandoned us as life got in the way.

Fast forward a decade. TCATV was rereleased by Midnight Ink thanks to the current interest in Vampires (thank you Twilight, True Blood and Vampire Diaries!) and just like that, the magic returned. We are editing the sequel — Blood and Whiskey — and thankfully rekindling our trips to the other side to meet characters and pull them back with us.

We both write professionally as well (Kathleen works in communications for a medical university, Clark for a national financial services company), but not much occult magic is required to bring a press release to life or translate quarterly earnings into the human tongue. We make up for it at night though when the shadows are long and eldritch energies flow and we ask our fictional characters to briefly inhabit our physical forms.

The world is a warehouse of personality parts
Creating characters from scratch and sustaining them for the length of a novel requires building new worlds — the world they would see. We all move through mostly the same planes of time and space, but we each experience it differently, sometime vastly differently. Fictional characters do the same. We spend our creative writing time purposefully disconnecting our senses and plugging them into the brains of the not yet undeparted.

To do that successfully, we also have to develop lives and loves and back stories rich enough and complex enough to yield consistent motivations and behaviors out of a swirling mass of possibilities. It’s equal parts observation and creation. That’s why we constantly watch those around us and capture their actions and quirks, storing the bits and pieces away in a warehouse of spare parts from which new lives can be assembled and animated.

Springing forth from somethingness
The two main characters in TCATV — Tucker and Lizzie — were assembled from the very best parts of our own lives as we fell madly and passionately in love. Onto that framework, we built new characteristics (some we probably wish we had and others, the small and petty parts, we have in abundance). Other characters were loosely based on real people. Lenny, the survivalist, paranoid conspiracy theorist and improvised weapons expert, was modeled on someone Clark grew up with only all of his tendencies were supercharged to the farthest extremes.

The Vampires are different, of course. Their motivations are (somewhat) foreign because they are predators. We researched works of biology to understand the motivations of the big predators, and spliced that with philosophical and neurological works to help us understand the basis of cruelty. Elita, a sexy, sultry and joyously amoral creature of the night, is perhaps our greatest creation with allegiances that shift on a whim, a cruel streak wider than New York alleyway and insatiable sexual appetites.

In Blood and Whiskey, we have a host of new characters, all of whom have detailed histories — a daunting prospect for Vampires that have lived for centuries. We know how they take their coffee (or vodka), who their first lover was (or first kill) and, most importantly, how they would interact with others. Will the same magic be there for Blood and Whiskey? All signs point to yes.

Developing successful characters really is magical and a little disorienting. Imagine a medium channeling a spirit with multiple personality disorder. For a couple that writes together as one voice, it’s even more confusing. First, we have to let our minds come together — never an easy task — before we can derange our senses enough to let the visitors inside. And some of them aren’t very nice.

Luckily, Lizzie and Tucker have a love strong enough to overcome just about anything. Happily, so do we, in our real lives. At least we do now. There was a time when we were sorely tested … and didn’t speak to one another for more than a year.

But clearly we stayed in contact somehow. Perhaps remotely across the astral.

About the authors
Kathleen McFall was born and raised in Washington, DC, and her experiences there, from protests and riots to hanging out in the corridors of the Supreme Court and wandering around the Capitol, filled her sense of place with history and granite. A geologist by training, she excelled in technical writing, translating complex scientific papers into engaging articles. Those skills are now focused on paranormal fiction. An avid reader, she spends every spare moment working with Clark Hays on their next book — Blood and Whiskey — and channeling spirits, usually in the form of vodka martinis.

Clark Hays was born in Texas, grew up in Scotland and then Montana where he was raised on a working ranch and did all the expected cowboy things — riding, roping, hunting, branding cattle and communing with the spirit of nature. The openness of the landscape and the solitude (the nearest neighbor was five miles away, the nearest town – 2,500 people – was 30 miles away) provided a constant source of inspiration, very little distractions and a chance to really be alone with his thoughts. In this solitude, he found his calling — writing — early. When he’s not writing, he’s reading everything from graphic novels to Ouija boards.

About the book:
The Cowboy and the Vampire brings together two of the most iconic characters — cowboys and vampires — and crashes them together in a story about love, culture clash and, of course, evil plans to take over the world. We’ve thrown in a healthy dose of laugh-out-loud humor, a rich portrayal of life in the modern West and fresh new take on the Vampire myth (religion meets evolutionary biology).

Reporter Lizzie Vaughan doesn’t realize it, but she has 2,000 years of royal Vampiric blood coursing through her veins. Neither she nor Tucker, her cowboy lover, has any idea that Julius, the leader of the undead, has a diabolical plan to reign over darkness for all eternity—with Lizzie at his side.

Lizzie battles for her life—and her soul—as she and Tucker find themselves caught up in a vampire war, pursued by hordes of Julius’ maniacal, bloodthirsty followers.

Who will be left standing when the sun rises?

Learn more:
www.cowboyandvampire.com
www.facebook.com/cowboyandvampire
And check out the novella Red Winter, by Clark Hays, edited by Kathleen McFall, released as an ebook in August.

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Six Sentence Sunday

This week's six comes from my second WIP, Hyperventilating, which opens with my female lead dreaming of her manager.

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The door opened, and suddenly she was conscious of her own bare skin, but before she could move, a figure entered and all discomfort fled.

Him.

The sight of him sent heat straight to her centre. He smiled and she groaned, pulling back her knees as he slowly approached the bed, his eyes never leaving hers.

Jay...

A sudden blare of noise, and the dream dissipated.

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Six Sentence Sunday

Today's six - actually seven, but two are only one word - come from Photograph; Tara's first proper meeting with the sexy-yet-arrogant Ryan.

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Punch.

Too much to think about when she had a pounding headache.

Slam.

“Well hey, Golden Girl,” drawled an American-accented voice behind her. “What did that punchbag ever do to you?”

Tara paused mid-punch and turned slowly, swallowing her automatically poisonous response. Well, it called me Golden Girl, actually…

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GonzoInk

Guesting today at GonzoInk on the topic "Do we write what we should be writing?" http://theaatkinson.wordpress.com/2011/08/08/tanith-davenport-guests-do-you-write-what-you-should-tanithdavenport/

Six Sentence Sunday

Today's six are again from my WIP Photograph. Taking a short break from the sex to show the spark between Tara and Ryan, who has a wonderfully irritating way of getting under her skin.

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A slight arch of the eyebrow. “Kiki happened to mention you’d be dining alone tonight, and…” He tilted his blond head towards the empty chair. “Asked me to join you.”

Before Tara could respond, Ryan had moved from behind her and had seated himself opposite her, reclining and stretching with supreme confidence in his position, and she could already see the waiter approaching as though he had been waiting for her date to arrive.

“Oh, you’ve got to be fucking kidding me!”

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Final day of my blog tour

The final day of what feels like a year-long tour but was only a month!

Today I'm being reviewed at All Things Books and providing a guest post. http://speedyreader-allthingsbooks.blogspot.com/2011/08/review-of-hand-he-dealt-and-guest-post.html

Bewitching Book Tours have done me proud - the publicity and sales generated have been amazing. Thanks to Roxanne Rhoads for all her hard work; I will definitely be using her again for my next one!

I've also just been told that The Hand He Dealt will be getting a print release in September, which left me dancing around for a ridiculous amount of time. Can't wait to see my writing in print!

YAY! Review!

Guest blogging today at Erotica for All, who are also the hosts of one of the best reviews I've had for The Hand He Dealt :) http://eroticaforall.co.uk/guest-blogs/guest-blog-tanith-davenport/

Latest review

Today I'm being interviewed at the Wormhole and also reviewed: http://wormyhole.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-tour-hand-he-dealt-by-tanith.html

Think I may need to be a bit more careful with my plotting in my WIP - this is the second review to think Astra has been repeatedly attacked, which was never my intent!