Archive for December, 2009

Quick Link

Posted By micah on December 21st, 2009

OPEN Magazine recently ran a short piece about “silent bestsellers.” One of my MFA mates–Anand Mahadevan–was featured. It’s a notable article if only to illustrate the benefit of authors acting in their own best interest, which should be a “duh” statement but is not. To wit:

No matter how much they’d downplay their small efforts to sell their wares, almost all authors admit online networking might have contributed to spreading the word. Anand Mahadevan did that in Canada. “I bought ad-space through Google and Facebook to reach out to a younger and internet savvy crowd—folks I thought would make an ideal audience for my book—and promoted the book for several months starting a few weeks before the release,” he says.

Now that’s smart marketing on Anand’s part. The other marketing efforts?

Shandana Minhas’ book has a Facebook page. Anirban Bose created his own website. Amit Varma also put out information about his book on his well-read blog.

Anand should be emulated. He targeted his audience and didn’t take the passive route. Utilizing affordable ad space (and beating the price increase, which I imagine will occur once other authors figure out the efficacy of a web presence–why is it still noteworthy when an author utilizes social networking? shouldn’t that be mandatory by now?), writing a good book, and coordinating marketing efforts resulted in some decent sales for Anand. Authors take note. If you’re not playing an active role in selling your book, your book won’t sell. Established brands sell themselves. Unknowns do not.

Small irony: No links in that piece on the benefits of online marketing. Here’s Anand’s site.

Gazing From the Living Room Window

Posted By micah on December 20th, 2009

Yielded this:

winterday

So the monster blizzard trod gently. Holliston does that to monsters.

Back to work.

Musings

Posted By micah on December 15th, 2009

Mild winter thus far. A few icy days–especially when walking through BU’s campus wearing a hoodie and fashionable shoes–but my shoulders haven’t yet taken on that hunched-to-ears pose.

Before we start random chatter, a viewer email:

Micah-

Do you write for Jetcomx anymore? What the hell is going on with your head obsession? Quick: who’s on your playlist?

-Neil “Little Man”

Interesting nickname, Neil. I like it.

So yes, I write for Jetcomx, though it’s been a long time since I’ve posted a Throwback Thursdays article. I grew tired of my own snarky voice. I’m taking a break.

My head obsession is leftover from Gods. You might recall one Dr. Horatio J. Grimek, resting in a jar in the basement of a Prague monastery. I thought it would make a terrific prop if I made that head “real.” Or would it be hyper-real? Where’s a Baudrillard scholar when you need ‘em?

My playlist always changes. As of 12:25 p.m. on December 15th, I have the usual hipness-confirming eclectic mix (Echo and the Bunnymen, Danzig, Camille, VH [Roth era, always], Nas, and a scattering of KISS).

As for my TV playlist, we’re trying to watch “Lost.” Not as compelling as Battlestar, but maybe it gets better. And I have watched Oliver Stone’s “The Doors” at least ten times in the past few months. It’s hilarious, the “Showgirls” equivalent of a rock band flick. Those beautiful L.A. tones shot to perfection, the Wiccan rituals set to Carmina Burana…what more could one want from an instant cult classic?

How ’bout this: Marty McFly as Andy Warhol.