Interview with Goldie Alexander

Sunday, December 23, 2012

I originally interviewed Goldie Alexander for this blog three years ago. She's a Melbourne-based author who's written fiction and non-fiction books for all ages, including YA. I'm interviewing her again as she has a young adult novel being published shortly as an ebook, Dessi's Romance (Indra Books). This interview is about her experience of ebook publishing, writing about Schoolies, and her writing process (you can't not talk about the writing process). For more info about Goldie & her books, here's her website. 

Dessi's Romance features Schoolies celebrations. Why did you choose to write about Schoolies? Did you do any specific research? (I assume you have not actually attended Schoolies yourself!) And what do you think of the Schoolies culture?
You are quite right. I am much too old to attend Schoolies Week but have read a lot about it and talked to youngsters who went. Schoolies Week is a rite-of-passage for youngsters: the child turning into an adult. It seemed an ideal setting for these young women and men to question the adherence to their friendship and their search for identity. Apropos the ‘culture’ of Schoolies Week, we read and see a lot on the media about the negatives. but I think this is an ideal way for youngsters to celebrate without parents or supervisors. They have to learn what is and what isn’t appropriate. Some seem to find this hard and that’s when the media latches onto an unfortunate incident. In ‘Dessi’s Romance’, Dessi and Emma, who have been as close as sisters since they were babies, have to sort out their feelings for each other when a new man comes between them. 

What is your writing process like? Do you write consistently or only when inspired? Do you write many drafts quickly, or have an early draft that's almost perfect? 
I admire splurgers like mad. My writing process is more ‘ snail like’. Sometimes  it seems that I have to squeeze out every word. Then it needs a lot of re-editing. Mark Twain once said that he spent a whole afternoon putting in a comma, and another afternoon taking it out. No early draft of any work has ever been perfect. Would that it was so. Maybe in the next life? 

Can you tell me a bit about your inspirations and what drew you to writing in the first place? 
In one word: reading. I learnt to read when I was three and I have never stopped. Books take me far away from my present reality, and take me to oyher worlds. When life is tough- as it was this year after a major accident which left me disabled for months- they proved my salvation. I bought a Kindle and downloaded over a 150 books.
As for what inspires me: what I read, what I see, what I hear. I am one of those strange people who actually enjoys listening to people on their mobiles. In a word, the world around me is my inspiration. 

Is each novel you write easier than the last? Or is every one challenging? Where there any specific points at which you struggled with this novel? 
Each novel is as difficult as the last. Because I write in so many genres( otherwise I get bored) I am always challenging myself. Eg in the last 2 years I have written a fantasy verse novel, a YA novel set in 1954 at the time of the Petrov Affair, and am currently starting work an adult ‘chick-lit’. My major activity at present is marketing ‘Dessi’s Romance’. 

Is having a book published exclusively as an ebook a different experience to having a book in print? Do you prefer reading either format? Do you think the print book is on the way out? 
I adore my Kindle. Without it I would have spent most of 2012 going quite mad. Ultimately what format a book appears isn’t all that relevant. What matters are the words, the characters and the story. I think hardcopy might gradually disappear. What will remain are story picture books for little readers, and maybe elegant coffee table books. Of course this is a time of transition and who can predict the future with any accuracy? The monks who illustrated all those wonderful bibles must have felt the same way when they first caught sight of a printing press. ‘Never catch on,’ they must have told each other. Same as when Penguin decided to produce soft covers. Enough said. 

Imagining you could travel back in time and give advice to your teenaged self about writing and life, what would you tell her? And would she listen? 
I would tell her to start writing very much earlier and not leave it all so late. For some years I lived next door to Elizabeth Jolly. While she was writing I was swanning about.  If I had been writing alongside her, maybe I would now be as good/famous as she was????

I feel like I'm taking crazy pills!

Friday, December 21, 2012

You know when you start reading a novel that has won all of the awards and received all of the praise, and every person you have spoken to (and trust the opinion of) has just gushed about how wonderful it is?

But then you're reading this book, and cringing at regular intervals, and thinking, am I reading the same book here? Have the pages of my copy been swapped out with another, really crappy book? I feel like I'm taking crazy pills!*

Is there a part of my brain missing which is required for me to like universally-liked things, like the Harry Potter series**, and bacon?*** Does this count as groupthink?

Is there some Emperor's New Clothes going on here? Will no-one admit to disliking something that a lot of other people like, for fear that they are just not intellectual enough to get it? Is it really possible I am the only one who doesn't get it?

I think the tendency to believe that your subjective opinion is the absolute objective truth is a natural human thing. But there seem to be a lot of people who will take major issue with anyone expressing a contradictory opinion, and regard it as just blatantly untrue. Especially on the internet. Especially about someone not recognising the genius of a book they love.
  
You should tell me what you think. Surely you dislike books that seem to be universally loved, too?  

*I hope you got that reference. I'm just going to put this here (it's totally relevant):

**This post is not specifically about the Harry Potter series. Please don't hate me for not loving the Harry Potter series.****

***I'm not a fangirl generally. I wrote about this two years ago, and unfortunately it hasn't changed. Being a terrifying intense fan of something seems fun. I feel like I'm missing out. On the upside I don't think I'll ever be a stalker.

****I wrote about some classics I read here, and I was really disappointed that I didn't really get a couple of them. I can't be a fan of everything, sure, but I enjoy understanding why other people like what they like. Maybe I'll appreciate Catcher in the Rye in ten years time.

Girl Saves Boy in Dutch!

Wednesday, December 19, 2012

It's titled Gered door een meisje, which according to Google Translate is Dutch for 'saved by a girl'. I like it. Here is the cover!

(Also if you put the blurb through Google Translate, it says, about me: "She still lives with her ​​parents in Queensland, Australia." Which is true, but it just sounds funny. The wonders of Google Translate never cease.)

You can have a read of the Dutch blurb on the publisher's website, Meulenhoff Boekerij (if you're a Dutch reader I think you can buy it through there) (Do any Dutch people read this blog? I don't know! It would be cool if you did). 

Have I mentioned how absolutely marvellous it is to have my words translated into a language I don't speak, for people to read in a country I've never visited? Because it's really very marvellous. I'm pretty lucky.

(Sometimes the rest of the world doesn't seem real when you haven't visited very much of it. A lot of places can seem like little more than ideas and stories.)

(How ridiculously cool would it be to visit a bookshop overseas and find a translation of my novel there? Really ridiculously cool. Let's put that one on the to-do list.)

You are not a number: Thoughts for year 12 kids

Monday, December 17, 2012

Interrupting my unplanned internet holiday (I'm studying again! It's time-consuming. Also, Christmas. It's the most stressful time of the year) with some words for Victorian Year 12 students, who got their ATAR (Australian Tertiary Admission Rank) today. And other recent school-leavers or marks-receivers or whoever listens to my advice.

I think when you are freaking out about something like receiving marks, and later feeling really pathetic because you didn't do as well as you hoped, it's helpful to break it down and see it for what it really is. You have likely spent the year (and one to five years before then, depending on the intensity of your school/parents) being told this is your future on the line and this is the most important number of your life and shouldn't you be studying?

Parents/teachers/assorted other adults who say these things: I don't think you are helping, I think you're just stressing a kid out. (I am saying this as someone who already stresses out. Maybe other kids need someone telling them don't mess this up. I don't think anyone really needs it constantly for a whole year, though.)

But, that's over now. Thank goodness. Let's say you have your number now, and you are disappointed. This is what I want you to remember: It is just a bunch of tests.

It is not your entire future.
It is not how intelligent you are.
It is certainly not your importance or capacity or worth as a human being.

No matter how low your marks, there are always pathways towards becoming what you want to become.
There are always other opportunities. There are always other possibilities.

Drive and motivation and creativity can count for a lot more than a single number.
No matter how low your marks, someone else likely aspired to do as well as you did.

I think perspective is important. I think I still haven't got any. I'm still disappointed my marks were only above-average after a childhood of doing really well at school. I'm still wondering whether I should publicly admit to that, admit to only-above-average.
 But I want you to know that. I want you to know that you don't need to get amazing marks to do well. (I like to think I'm doing well.) 
I think in ten years I won't care.
I think in ten years I'll be able to be honest with people. And when someone says they received 99.95 or whatever else (I doubt anyone will say this ten years out of high school, but hypothetically speaking), I won't be vague and tiptoe around the truth. I won't tie up my self-worth in external validation of my intelligence.

I don't think you should either. This is easier said than done.
I am trying to become less fixated with the idea that I need to make everyone think I am a genius.
I'm being honest on the internet, despite people who think that's a crap idea, for your benefit.

I think no matter what, know that your contribution to the world is not dependent on how well you did in high school.

Anyone who judges you based on how well you did in school is an idiot. Really.
I know plenty of smart people who didn't even finish high school.
You have no idea at this point what the trajectory of your life might be, and what adventures might be ahead of you.

You should be proud of yourself, for effort, no matter what. I know you might think effort doesn't count for much in the 'real world' (I am not sure this real world exists), and sometimes that's true. Sometimes you put a lot of time and work into something and it doesn't amount to anything, but you learn a lot from it (I know this is true in book-writing). Other times you put effort in and something wonderful results.

You are not just this number, even if that's the only thing the Admissions folks at universities take into consideration. (They do have to figure out who to let in somehow.)
You have so many intelligences that couldn't even possibly be measured on a Maths exam or in a Literature essay. (I wish novel-writing counted towards the ATAR.)
You have so many skills and passions that will lead you into interesting and fulfilling work as an adult. I don't even know you, but I know this.
You are always learning. There is so much more to know about in the world. Untold mysteries, folks! That's terrifically exciting.

And if you're happy with your marks that is really wonderful. Don't freak out too much about living up to the expectations of others, or the expectations of yourself.

You are so much more than a number. This does not decide the rest of your life. Maybe it just changes the plan slightly. We are on a spinning rock in an unpredictable universe, though, guys. The plan is bound to change.

A novel I am very excited about the release of: Girl Defective by Simmone Howell

Monday, December 3, 2012

You guys! The last Simmone Howell novel that was published was Everything Beautiful and that was in 2008, which was a very long time ago in Steph-time (when you are 18, four years is forever ago. I'm sure you know this). And I loved that novel (as evidenced by my long-ago review) and I loved her debut novel Notes From The Teenage Underground also, and I have been waiting so long for another Simmone Howell novel and I only have to wait three months more until Girl Defective is released. I am EXCITED. To say the least.

This is the blurb:
We, the Martin family, were like inverse superheroes, marked by our defects. Dad was addicted to beer and bootlegs. Gully had "social difficulties" that manifested in his wearing a pig snout mask 24-7. I was surface clean but underneath a weird hormonal stew was simmering...

It's summer in St Kilda. Fifteen-year-old Sky is looking forward to great records and nefarious activities with Nancy, her older, wilder friend. Her brother – Super Agent Gully – is on a mission to unmask the degenerate who bricked the shop window. Bill the Patriarch seems content to drink while the shop slides into bankruptcy. A poster of a mysterious girl and her connection to Luke, the tragi-hot new employee sends Sky on an exploration into the dark heart of the suburb. Love is strange. Family Rules. In between there are teenage messes, rock star spawn, violent fangirls, creepy old guys and accidents waiting to happen. If the world truly is going to hell in a hand-basket then at least the soundtrack is kicking. Sky Martin is Girl Defective: funny, real and dark at the edges.
 
Here it is on the publisher's website, and here is the author's very nice blog.
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