Rock Plaza Central I just finished interviewing Chris Eaton, the novelist and lead singer for Rock Plaza Central. He just wrote a whole album about mechanical horses that don't know they are mechanical horses. You will be singing these songs in the shower. Dig it...
Traumatized As I wrote elsewhere, on (next!) Tuesday, May 23 at 8 p.m., I will be reading about the girl who dumped me for a trombone player at the "Prom Trauma" edition of the blogger storytelling free-for-all, the WYSIWYG Talent Show.
It's held at the Bowery Poetry Club, and costs seven bucks. I'd love to see you there. These characters will be performing too...
"One of the pitfalls of the writing trade is that anyone who has basic writing chops can spout authoritative-sounding advice about the biz, even if he doesn't know a bare pope from a hole full of shinola."
That's why I spend almost 99 percent of my time pointing people towards Good People. In honor of my humble laziness, I'm sending everybody over to The Deep Blue Journal's mighty useful interview with fabulist Sarah Langan...
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