Evil Editor's Blog, page 427
July 19, 2009
Historical Pitch Session 4
What happens when a Southern Belle can't have the man she wants and doesn't want the man who's best for her? Scarlett O'Hara has always longed for the unattainable but when her cousin marries the man she loves, she is willing to do anything to win him back. Rhett, a profiteer and a scoundrel, falls in love with her fiery ways but Scarlett is convinced that Ashley is the man for her and continues to woo him despite his marriage to Melanie. Meanwhile, Rhett asks Scarlett to become his mistress and
Published on July 19, 2009 07:06
Historical Pitch Session 3
Evil Editor scratched his chin. "It seems clear that Holden Caulfield is thinly disguised. By any remarkable chance, were you ever dismissed from a highfalutin prep school, Mr. Salinger?"
"*Elite*, not highfalutin. You'll never hear me use that word--"
"But you just--"
"--ever again," said Salinger.
"I'm just sayin'," said Evil Editor
"I don't think you're right for me at this time," said Salinger. "Can you recommend any other editors that I should avoid?"
"All of them," said Evil Editor.
Salinger whip
"*Elite*, not highfalutin. You'll never hear me use that word--"
"But you just--"
"--ever again," said Salinger.
"I'm just sayin'," said Evil Editor
"I don't think you're right for me at this time," said Salinger. "Can you recommend any other editors that I should avoid?"
"All of them," said Evil Editor.
Salinger whip
Published on July 19, 2009 07:04
Historical Pitch Session 2
"Five Poems? You call this hippy free verse stuff poetry?" EE looked like he was having a coronary as I handed him the hand-written manuscript. He flipped through.
"Peace and love."
"I don't see limericks. Don't see Haiku. Do see groovy drugged-out, hippy in a paper sack, smelling of Mary Jane."
I held two fingers to my lips and sucked in a deep, deep breath. "Not to worry. It's a timely, culturally significant gas. It's great shit." I retorted. He frowned.
"Cultural? Like the Aaaawwwwwoooooooooooo
"Peace and love."
"I don't see limericks. Don't see Haiku. Do see groovy drugged-out, hippy in a paper sack, smelling of Mary Jane."
I held two fingers to my lips and sucked in a deep, deep breath. "Not to worry. It's a timely, culturally significant gas. It's great shit." I retorted. He frowned.
"Cultural? Like the Aaaawwwwwoooooooooooo
Published on July 19, 2009 07:02
Historical Pitch Session 1
Cut to the chase, pal, it's almost lunchtime.
Okay, I've written a book called Animal Farm. It's a--
I don't do children's books. Wait, is it a pop-up book? If it's a pop-up book I wouldn't mind taking a look. Those are way cool. You can't beat a good pop-up book. I love 'em. Most people think they're for kids, but what kid has the sophistication to appreciate a well-done pop-up book? What I hate is those books where you have to stare at each page for a minute with your eyes unfocused and then sud
Okay, I've written a book called Animal Farm. It's a--
I don't do children's books. Wait, is it a pop-up book? If it's a pop-up book I wouldn't mind taking a look. Those are way cool. You can't beat a good pop-up book. I love 'em. Most people think they're for kids, but what kid has the sophistication to appreciate a well-done pop-up book? What I hate is those books where you have to stare at each page for a minute with your eyes unfocused and then sud
Published on July 19, 2009 07:00
July 18, 2009
Saturday Film Series
Published on July 18, 2009 08:18
July 17, 2009
Book Chat Reminder
Published on July 17, 2009 07:13
Synopsis 17

Title:
Son of a Legend: The Sablestone, Volume Zero of the Everstar Saga [To be followed by the prequel, Volume Negative One: Son of a Bitch.]
Conleth is a gruff, roguish man who is universally known as The Son of Aerthir Everstar, a great hero of the bygone age. [I tend to think of the "bygone age" as when Beowulf was written, not one generation ago.:] Conleth dislikes being known only as the son of his father [Is this guy based on Evil Junior?:] and embarks on many "heroic" ventures in order to ma
Published on July 17, 2009 05:56
Cartoon 429
Published on July 17, 2009 04:36
July 16, 2009
New Beginning 662
Hadde ignored the bitter wind that swept the Great Forest as she scanned the column of raiders passing through the trees ahead. Stronger than the smell of fallen leaves and earth, she could smell their filth and sweat. She smelled something else as well. The scent of rot. The scent of death.
Fifteen of the raiders wore the bright tunics of Kiremi nomads, although they only had four horses, and those half-starved. The Kiremi themselves didn't look much better. They seemed weary and defeated, not l
Fifteen of the raiders wore the bright tunics of Kiremi nomads, although they only had four horses, and those half-starved. The Kiremi themselves didn't look much better. They seemed weary and defeated, not l
Published on July 16, 2009 05:48
Cartoon 428
Published on July 16, 2009 04:00
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