Chart / March

Is it really March again? Grant’s hot take that literally everyone has uttered recently: it feels both as though no time has passed since entering the first lockdown on 15 March 2020 and that an eternity has elapsed in the meantime. The one (almost) constant in all of this - like a supporting character returning in a movie sequel to establish continuity - is that here in Germany, we are still in lockdown and there is no end in sight.

One interesting development resulting from this, at least linguistically, has been the decision to use the words “Click & Meet” (in English) as shorthand for the process where a person registers online in advance for an appointment at, for example, a boutique store specialising in alpaca wool products and then goes there at 14:45 on a Tuesday to browse all the comfy socks in store. Maybe it’s not interesting for anyone else, actually; I’m just fascinated by how someone managed to sum up the New Normal in two words and an ampersand, and how quickly everyone accepted it. Specifically, it’s the use of ‘meet’ that’s twisting my melon, man. Why not ‘browse’ or ‘collect’ or ‘pick’ or ‘shop’? ‘Meet’ is so active and personal, especially for a country (and a city) that isn’t particularly renowned for its warmth toward strangers. All I can think is that after being starved of random human interaction for so many months, we’ve all learned how much we need other people, and meeting cashiers is the first step toward a more inclusive, harmonious, mutually beneficial society. Yep.

NB: I do not live near a butcher’s shop (thank fuck), but I hope their signs say ‘Click & Meat’.

Announcement time? I was going to do this separately, but it makes little difference, so here goes:

Reality Testing will be published as a paperback by the Texas-based publishing house Black Rose in January 2022.

Fireworks and balloons and so on. Bagged me that prime January slot, when everybody has disposable income lying around and the energy to struggle their way through 289 pages of dystopian fiction. Oh yeah, New York Times bestseller list, come to daddy.

REVIEWS. As mentioned a few days ago, Kirkus gave Reality Testing a starred review. Life goal: tick. Meanwhile, the San Francisco Book Review gave the novel a 4-star review, in which the reviewer casually talks about RT in the same breath as Blade Runner, Margaret Atwood and Judge Dredd. Consider my ego stroked.

We are the music makers:

Viagra Boys - Girls & Boys

Dry Cleaning - Magic of Meghan

Beige Banquet - Wired/Weird

MAZOHA - Protathlitis

Thee Oh Sees - Nite Expo

TVAM - These Are Not Your Memories

Shame - Water in the Well

we’ll sail to the stars

we’ll sail to the stars

Starred review from Kirkus for Reality Testing

Once in a while, in this endless sucking quagmire we call existence, something out of the ordinary occurs that lifts the spirits to heights that tend to be experienced exclusively by fortunate children at Christmas time.

Today I am a fortunate child.

Kirkus, in its strange, infinite reviewing wisdom, has seen fit to award my plucky upstart sci fi novel Reality Testing a starred review. They call it….

A bracing blast of neo-cyberpunk with some smart tweaks to the operating system

Other recent books that have received starred reviews include:

Klara and the Sun by Kazuo Ishiguro

The Vanishing Half by Brit Bennett

The Lying Life of Adults by Elena Ferrante

If It Bleeds by Stephen King

Good company to be in. They’re lucky to have me.

Here is the review.

NEONIFY MY LIFE

NEONIFY MY LIFE

Chart / February

Three days of sunshine make all the difference to the prevailing mood. Despite the ongoing lockdown, despite the repeated bungling of the vaccine roll-out (in Germany at least), despite the expectation that no cultural, sporting or recreational facilities will be open until May or June, I saw light at the end of the tunnel this month when the temperature reached 14 degrees and grey was superseded by blue and gold. I suppose, when we do finally emerge blinking on the other side, it will be a long time before we start taking simple everyday pleasures for granted again, and even longer before we complain of boredom or dissatisfaction at all the various hues life has to offer. Or perhaps that’s naïve, After all, we are human beings.

I did an interview with the thriller writer Alex Pearle this month, which can be found here. Nice questions, interesting enough answers. In Reality Testing news, the novel has now shipped 900 copies and has received several neon-tinted reviews from writers such as William J. Donahue, Bill Halpin and L.S. Popovich, which is gratifying. In non-novel-related-but-still-cyberpunky news, an article I wrote conflating cyberpunk with the climate crisis (what else?) will be published in the brilliantly named magazine The Abstract Elephant in the near future. Finally, I’ve finished work on my fifth novel, The Distance, and will be spending March focusing on short stories and essays. Kind of a palate cleanser.

February music:

Basically just this whole album by Adrian Younge. Along with the album’s content, the original cover (not on Spotify) is a thing of terrifying significance.

there are doors that lock and doors that don't

there are doors that lock and doors that don't

Chart / January

Well, the verdict is in: Reality Testing is the greatest cyberpunk novel since Neuromancer. Not my words, but the words of a friend who was being nice to me. There’s no refuting that. It’s official.

In all po-faced seriousness, though, the novel is #2 for hard science fiction, #7 for cyberpunk and #9 for genetic engineering sci fi (no idea where that came from) on Amazon, so people are, if not reading it, then at least consistently downloading it. Still lacking reviews, obviously, but chasing them is more dispiriting than listening to the government’s latest announcement on how soon things won’t be opening again, so I’m counting on readers to submit them of their own accord. I have faith in them. Ha.

Apparently now I’m supposed to quickly follow up on this with part two of Reality Testing and turn the gentle wind at my back into a cyperpunk ebook hurricane, but I’m working on something else and I barely have a sketch of what the sequel will be, so don’t expect that until 2022 (a year that somehow sounds so much farther away than it actually is).

In non-dystopian news, I had a short story called “The Artisan’s Chandelier” accepted for publication by The Sea Letter, a magazine based in Texas. It was pretty much the only short story I submitted last year, so that’s rewarding. It’ll be out sometime in February or March, I’m told.

Freak music for the bleak midwinter:

1 Downface - Bring Me Down

2 Sleaford Mods - Shortcummings

3 Prong - Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck

4 Gruntruck - Broken

5 Squid - Sludge (the answer to the question: What if James Murphy fronted a Talking Heads cover band?)

6 Fontaines, D.C. - Televised Mind

7 Shame - Great Dog

just need a samurai sword from the mall and we’ve got our starter pack.

just need a samurai sword from the mall and we’ve got our starter pack.