Automagic Multiple buy links

Apropos this lovely wordpress plugin, which generates multiple purchase links for blogs in a pop-up format, I am reminded that I came up with a somewhat similar implementation for my website.  You can see it in action on my bookshelf page, right under the heading for “This Wicked Gift.”

Goal: Have links to a number of different websites so that users can purchase books from the vendor of their choice, instead of funneling them into one or two options.

Here’s how you can use the same thing on your website.  Caveats: You need a website that runs PHP.  (If your website can run wordpress, it can run PHP.  These days, almost everything can.)

Here’s what you need to do (after the jump).

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Words, words, words!

I just finished looking through the final copy of my October release, a novella entitled “This Wicked Gift.”  It’s a Christmas story, and so very occasionally, one of the characters will wish another a merry Christmas.

Those two words–used twice, I think, in the novella–gave me a lot of grief.  My thinking went like this.

  1. As many of you know, British people today do not wish each other a “merry” Christmas.  They say, “happy Christmas” instead.  You see this formulation in a thousand different Christmas novellas.  It’s always “happy Christmas” instead of “merry Christmas.”  One of those across-the-pond things.  So everyone is doing it.
  2. But it’s wrong.  You see, back in 1822, British people actually wished each other a “merry Christmas,” too.  It’s just that during the latter part of Victoria’s reign, people associated “merriness” with “drunkenness” and so the staid society decided to make it clear that they wanted your Christmas to be filled with happiness, not hangovers.   Thus, the transition to a “merry” Christmas instead.  That’s why, if you read Charles Dickens’s A Christmas Carol, you’ll see all the characters wishing each other merry Christmases–not happy ones.
  3. Brit-picking is thus in substantial tension with historical accuracy.  Which one wins out?

I decided to go for historical accuracy.  But I did so, knowing I would probably get more mails saying, “Hey, British people don’t say ‘merry Christmas’!” then I would get mails saying, “Actually, in 1822 British people didn’t use ‘happy Christmas’!”

But the whole thing made me question: Is the reason I strive for historical accuracy as an author just so I can avoid criticism?  Do I do it because it’s the right thing to do?  Or do I do it because my goal is to transport the reader to another time as best I can, and inaccuracies jar the reader back into the present?

NQaH: Winner and twitter

Huzzah!  It’s “Buy a Book Not Written by Courtney” Day, and today, the book you should buy is Sherry Thomas’s Not Quite a Husband.  As you can tell from my post yesterday, I loved it!  (If you’re sitting on the fence, read the excerpt from Sherry’s website–I promise you, the book more than lives up to the potential you see there.)

Sherry was nice enough to offer up a copy of Not Quite a Husband for a commenter on yesterday’s post.  And the winner of Sherry’s book is . . . colleen!  Colleen, send me an e-mail at courtney@courtneymilan.com, and we’ll arrange delivery.

But as I’m headed to the bookstore today to get my own copy (yes, I read it early, but I want my very own official copy for my Sherry Thomas collection!), I figured I could pick up two (I’m also getting a copy of Diana Peterfreund‘s eagerly-awaited conclusion to her Secret Society series, Tap & Gown).  So Lesley, send me an e-mail as well!  You’ve won a copy, too.

Now onto the good stuff.  As you might have been able to tell from my last post, I think there’s some fascinating, complicated stuff going on in this book, and I would love to dish about some of it.  I’ve already talked to some people about Sherry Thomas’s newest on twitter, and thought to continue the discussion there.  (There’s already a few threads on it, if you search).

Here’s how you participate:

1. Get a twitter account  (if you don’t already have one)

2. To make sure people can find your tweets, mark your book-club discussion with the hashtag #nqah

3. You can use http://www.tweetchat.com to follow the #nqah hashtag, or search.twitter.com.  If you use tweetdeck or tweetie or almost any other twitter interface, you can create searches.

4. If you post a spoiler, you must encode it in ROT-13 so as not to spoil unsuspecting twitterers.

What’s ROT-13?  ROT-13 encoding is a code.   So you can post spoilers in ROT-13, and they’ll look like this:  Thrff jung! Crbcyr guvax Ybeq Vna vf znq!  That way, people who don’t want to be spoiled can avoid reading anything they don’t want to read.

The easiest way to write/read ROT-13 is to use Firefox and install Leet Key, a plugin that (among other things) can decode ROT-13.  Once you have the plugin installed, you can highlight text in ROT-13 (or the text you want to put into ROT-13), right click with your mouse, choose “Leet Key” then “Text Transformers” then “ROT-13.”  If you don’t use FireFox, or don’t want to install another plugin, you can use this webpage instead.

There is no time that’s too late for discussion.  The #lordian hashtag from the last twitter conversation is still in occasional use.  I imagine there will be talk for at least a week.  So grab the book, read on, and then join in the discussion!

Not Quite a Husband: A Giveaway!

So it is too early (by one day) to buy Sherry Thomas’s Not Quite a Husband. Still, it is early enough that I feel like I can gloat about having read an early copy of this book.

I don’t think anyone here needs to be told about Sherry Thomas.  Her debut novel, Private Arrangements, took the internet by storm.  Everyone was delighted by the mature characters, the elegant prose, the sly wit.  It was recognized as one ofPublisher’s Weekly’s best books of the year, is a Rita finalist in both the “Historical” and the “Best First Book” categories. . . .  And then, three months after the release of Private Arrangements, she did it again with Delicious–a book that would suffer from being called “elegant food porn” because the love affair with food was a romance, not pornography.

So when Sherry offered me the chance to read Not Quite a Husband early, I was all over it.

And how heavenly was Not Quite a Husband?  First, as always with Sherry, there was the writing–an elegant stretch of awesome that brought to life unfamiliar places.  I’ve never been to the Swat valley.  Heck, I’ve never even been to the requisite subcontinent.  But Sherry Thomas fooled me into believing I was there at every step of the way.

Second, there was the hero.  Leo Marsden is one of the most delicious heroes that Sherry has ever penned.  He’s sexy, obstinate, and steadfast without crossing the line into creepy-oh-my-god-a-stalker.  One of the things that makes Leo so appealling is that he recognizes on some level that his feelings for Bryony–a mix of love, despair, and worship–could become just a little weird if he doesn’t buck up and have a backbone.  This determination.  In some ways, this is his greatest strength . . . but it’s also, as you will see, his biggest weakness.  Like all tragic heroes, it’s Leo’s strength and individuality that ultimately does him in.

But finally, and most importantly, there’s the heroine.  Now, I have loved all of Sherry’s heroines.  I loved Gigi, for her strength of mind and independence, for her ability to see what she wanted and focus on it with laser-like intensity.  I loved Verity, for her skills, and because she would not give up no matter what life threw at her.  But Bryony . . . . I love Bryony like I’ve never loved a Sherry Thomas heroine before.  In fact, Bryony may be one of my favorite heroines ever.  She’s one of the most flawed, complex, and yet despite her prickly exterior, lovable heroines that I’ve ever read.  Like Leo, her greatest strength is her biggest weakness.  Bryony is smart and focused.  She is a doctor, and a damn good one, too, in an era when women were just beginning to become doctors.  In many ways, because of her upbringing, Bryony eschews the feminine.  She wears severe clothing, doesn’t think about boys, and . . . well, she’s not exactly the kind of doctor you’d call “nurturing.”  She’s brilliantly competent.  If you’re dying, she’s the one who will bring you kicking and screaming back into the daylight, but it’s a brisk, cool competence, not the warm, soft capability that you so often see ascribed to female doctors.

Like all truly intelligent people, Bryony is aware that this coolness hides a certain amount of brittle awkwardness.  When she falls for Leo, she never considers approaching him; she just assumes that she’s going to have to wait out her infatuation on the sidelines.  And when Leo reciprocates her feelings, she knows, deep down, that it’s too good to be true–but she’s too weak to walk away.  Bryony is one of the most fascinating, complicated heroines that I’ve read in a romance novel.  She’s prickly–but only because she’s afraid of her own vulnerability, and so she curls up like a hedgehog, sharp spines pointed outward.  I really empathized with Bryony every step of her journey.

As to what happens to these characters, let us just say that Sherry Thomas is going to make Bryony very, very vulnerable indeed–but without once robbing her of her innate dignity.  And that’s such an important line to me.

One of the things I love about Sherry Thomas is that I can read her books knowing that I’m going to get a good dose of unsettling.  She’s going to make me feel uncomfortable.  She’s going to make me feel the real pain that her characters must endure.  But, because Sherry writes romances–I know that at the end of the book, she is going to make it all better.  And she does.  The end of Not Quite a Husband made me feel like I was walking out of a dark movie theater into a bright, hot summer day–just a little dazed, my eyes blinking in the sunlight.

There are so many interesting aspects of this book that I want to talk about, and so tomorrow, on release day, I’m going to suggest that you join me on twitter under the hashtag #nqah to talk about Sherry Thomas’s newest.  I’ll post instructions in the morning.

But I’ll do more than that.  Sherry has been kind enough to offer up a free copy to one commenter.  As tomorrow is (you guessed it) “Buy a Book by Sherry Thomas” day, I figured we should hold the drawing early in the day so that the people who do not win will have all the extra impetus to . . . you know, Buy a Book by Sherry Thomas.

So leave a comment, and tell me your favorite kind of heroine.  One lucky commenter wins a copy of Not Quite a Husband!

DRM hurts publishing

It was easy to give away copies of Tessa Dare‘s Legend of the Werestag.

  1. I bought three copies from My Bookstore and More.
  2. I asked the winners what file format they wanted.
  3. They told me. I downloaded the file from Samhain Publishing in the requested format, and sent it on to them.

Why could I do this? No DRM.  If Samhain had used DRM on their files, I would not have been able to host a giveaway on my website.  Samhain would have lost three sales, and a tiny portion of my itty-bitty spotlight.  DRM doesn’t prevent piracy; pirates can crack any form of DRM in about five seconds, and they have no compunction doing so, because hello, they are pirates. They eat DRM for breakfast. There isn’t an e-book format out there that can’t be cracked, and once it’s cracked once, the now DRM-free format can be served up on pirate sites.

So what does DRM do?  It makes it impossible for law-abiding people to make legitimate use of files that we purchase (one legitimate use: creating buzz about a title by hosting a giveaway).  DRM doesn’t stop piracy. It stops legitimate purchases.

DRM is the equivalent of trying to prevent teen pregnancy by teaching kids the rhythm method: Not only does it not work, but teaching it is counter-productive.

A quick reminder: It is still “Love your DRM-free Werestag” Week!

It’s “Love Your Werestag” Week!

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Get the Werestag today!

Today is the semi-official something-annual “Buy a Book Not Written by Courtney” day, again!  It is also the start of a relatively unknown, minor holiday, keyed to the moon.  This week-long celebration has been traditional in certain cultures since the time of the Ancient Visigoths.  Yes, my lovelies; today is the start of “Love Your Werestag” Week.  If you don’t have a Werestag to love, today would be a good day to find one.

In modern, post-Visigothic times, this has presented a problem, as there has been a dearth of Werestags available for loving. You could not find a Werestag, not for any amount of salt licks left in the woods.  You could not find a Werestag for ready money.  But  today we see an astonishing synchronicity.  You can celebrate these events–two holidays that have not seen adequate ceremony for a clear millenia–“Buy a Book Not Written by Courtney” day, and “Love Your Werestag” Week–with just a few clicks of your mouse.

To give you an idea how momentous this occasion is, this is like Jupiter coming into conjunction with Mercury with Halley’s comet streaking by in the background.  This is the mountain coming to Mohammed.  This is the Visigoths entering into a treaty with the Mayans, for the joint purpose of peaceful exploration of Mars. (Little known fact: they actually attempted to do so, but they never could agree on a preamble, and so that was the end of that.)

That’s right.  Today, you can purchase Tessa Dare’s novella, which sports the catching title of . . . THE LEGEND OF THE WERESTAG.

What?  Was that too ridiculous?  Too over the top?  Fine.  I know what you’re thinking.

You’re thinking, “Courtney, everyone that reads your blog already knows about the awesomeness that is Tessa Dare. Could we have possibly missed the Smart Bitch review in which Smart Bitch Sarah praised The Almighty Werestag? In which she said ‘I was hard pressed to find a shortcoming,’ when Smart Bitch Sarah is normally all over the shortcomings?  We have already all been slavering over this novella.  Your puny promotional attempts are preaching to the loudest choir ever, and I don’t know why you keep talking about Visigoths.”

I know, I know.  But the truth is, I’ve been reading Tessa Dare for a very long time, and this is the first time I’ve been able to point a link somewhere and tell you, BUY THIS.  Tessa and I got serious about writing around the same time; we exchanged draft after draft of our first novels.  When Tessa decided to write seriously, she took the brave step of quitting a paying job so she could have the time to do it.  She was awake at all hours of the night, working; she believed in herself enough that she took a financial risk with two very young children. And she went for broke–every sentence, every chapter, every word that she wrote, she examined critically.  And when it didn’t work, she ripped it out and did it again.  Tessa’s writing is a tribute not only to her talent as a writer, but to a strength of character that led her to believe in herself enough to sacrifice time, sleep, and financial security.

I love that you are finally going to have the chance to see what it is about Tessa Dare’s writing that makes me admire her so ardently.  She makes it look so easy and effortless when you read her writing.  But I know it wasn’t easy.

In the next handful of months, the entire world will be able to read not just about Werestags, but about strong huntresses with secret vulnerabilities, about unhangable pirates who find a core of honor after a lifetime of mistakes, and about men who are not werestags, but who make up for their lack of prongs with a hidden, smoldering passion.  Tessa’s books are brave and daring and perfectly crafted.

But there’s more to Tessa’s writing than just stellar writing, captivating and different settings, and poignant emotion.  What raises Tessa’s work up above mere technical perfection is the humor that she brings to every page.  Even in the depths of the darkest moments of her books, her characters maintain an inner grace and a sense of tongue-in-cheek proportion.  The writing makes these books phenomenal; the emotional intelligence makes them keepers; but it’s the humor that makes you want to read them again and again and again.  Even when your heart is aching for the characters on the page, you’ll do it with a smile on your face.

I want you to buy and read Tessa Dare not just because she is one of the best writers out there, but because I want you to be as filled with wonder for her as I am.  I want you all to squee with real delight and e-mail her about how much you love her.  I want her to get letters from people she has never heard of before in her life, telling her how much they have loved her work.  I know what she’s put into this book, and I want to see it repaid a thousand fold, not only in sales, but in the excitement she deserves.

So go and buy a copy of the Werestag today, even if you aren’t a Visigoth. This is the start of something really, really special.

You can buy it from Books on Board (for $2.78), or for your Amazon Kindle (for $2.80), or you can buy it from Samhain directly (but I can’t put up a link since I will be on a plane when this post goes live, and Samhain doesn’t set up reasonable preorder links–fix this, Samhain!)

In any event, I am so excited about this story that I am going to give away three copies.  Leave your name in the hat, and let me know you want it.

And above all, remember: LOVE YOUR WERESTAG!

Friends and weirdness

So, I have to admit I am addicted to Britain’s Got Talent–and I have been ever since Paul Potts two years ago. It’s kind of odd since I don’t even watch American television, but it’s a neat combination of drama, talent, weirdness, and laughter, that I always get a kick out of it.  (And my real problem with television and movies–that I have extremely poor facial recognition skills–doesn’t matter, because I don’t need to remember anyone’s name!) In any event, there’s a clip from BGT last week that hasn’t gotten a lot of play in the last few weeks. It’s not a demonstration that yes, women with unibrows can sing, or another utterly precocious child. It’s a video in which you can see a friendship being destroyed.

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I said earlier that all your friends can get published. But I have also seen publication tear apart friendships. And, heck, I know that I have more than my share of irrationality and weirdness and jealousy, and this is an industry where someone is always going to have more brass rings than you are.  I am not, by any stretch of the imagination, the best person in the world in this regard. But I hope to high hell that if I ever had that chance–if it were me sitting back stage, and someone I counted as a dear friend standing in front of the judges, torn between loyalty to me and the opportunity of a lifetime–I hope to high hell I would march back out on stage and tell the judges she would grab the opportunity or I would kick her ass.

Special squeetastic edition!

I’ve voiced this theory before: all my friends really can get published.  I know it sounds insane, for those of you who are trying to get published.  You know that there are only so many slots in publishing, and a multitude of eager authors slavering at the bit for every one of those places.  It’s a hard, hard world we live in as authors, and reality is grim.  And it may appear to you at first glance to be a harshly competitive world, one in which authors are secretly at each other’s throats wanting to tear the competition down while there’s still a chance.

But reading–and book-selling–doesn’t work that way.  There aren’t enough slots available for everyone to get published, but there are more slots available than you have friends–many more slots.  So you, and your friends, can all get published.  Now everyone, and everyone’s friends, cannot.  But there’s no reason to think that your friends are your competition.

Case in point: Two years ago, Avon ran a contest.  I entered that contest because I heard about it on Eloisa James’s bulletin board; I continued to enter that contest because of the fun and camaraderie that I found from the participants on that bulletin board.  There were 14 of us, and we banded together to critique each other’s entries, to give out virtual hugs when mean comments were made, and to celebrate each other’s successes.  We ended up calling ourselves the Chocolate Mafia.  Not all of those 14 women went on to try and write full-length romance with the hopes of publication.  By my count, I think only 9 of them did.  (I think.)  Of those nine, five now have publishing contracts: Tessa Dare, Sara Lindsey, me, and — as of a handful of days ago, Maggie Robinson and Tiffany Chalmers.

Here’s the deal announcement for Tiffany’s debut, HIDDEN BEAUTY:

Tiffany Chalmer’s debut historical romance HIDDEN BEAUTY, in which a gently raised Victorian English beauty is sold by her debtridden husband into a harem, then purchased by the Marquess she’s always loved but now must reject for the safety of her young son, to Monique Patterson at St. Martin’s, in a pre-empt, in a three-book deal, by Helen Breitwieser at Cornerstone Literary (World).

And here’s Maggie Robinson’s PARADISE:

Maggie Robinson’s PARADISE, in which an honorable man in the market for a virtuous wife must address the complication of his late Uncle’s ward, who he discovers was also his late Uncle’s mistress, the subject of an erotic book called The Education of a Young Lady of Doubtful Virtue and the woman who makes him forget all his good intentions, to Kate Seaver at Berkley Heat, in a nice deal, in a two-book deal, for publication in Summer 2010, by Laura Bradford at Bradford Literary Agency.

Congratulations, ladies!  And squee!!!! I cannot wait to see these books on the shelves.  Remember, all your friends really can get published.  It’s not a competition.

It’s Kris Kennedy’s release date!

For authors, Tuesdays are special days.  That’s because Tuesdays are the days that new books often go on the shelves.  Today is the release date for Kris Kennedy’s book THE CONQUEROR.  Kris Kennedy and I were two of the (well, three, since she had two entries final) Golden Heart finalists last year in the Historical category, and we’ve gotten to know each other fairly well since.  I’m so excited to finally see this book on the shelves. Happy release day, Kris! You may not have heard of Kris Kennedy yet, but mark my words, you will.

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