Friday, September 06, 2002
Today I finished the Cemetery Dance interview and I have to say, as a veteran of a frell of a lot of interviews over the years . . . damn. More than nine hours, sixty-five questions (I dumped one), eleven-thousand words, and twenty-five pages. It could be a small book, this interview. Needless to say, I did very little else today. Tomorrow, I'll proof it and send the thing off to the magazine. I think it'll be appearing in #44, unless plans have changed. If you're not a regular reader, the most recent issue was #39, which may or may not tell you anything about when this will be published. My typing arm (right) went numb somewhere around question #43 and it still doesn't feel quite right.
Rogue called today from somewhere. I don't know where. With a band on the road, one never really knows unless one asks, and I forgot, as I was knee-deep in the interview and probably not the best conversationalist. The Crüxshadows have a show at The Masquerade in Atlanta tomorrow night. I may try to attend, if I can get away from here in time.
I've received word that the first issue of Bast: Eternity Game will have a March '03 cover date, so expect it in stores in January.
I'm not sure what's up next, workwise. It's probably time to start work on the story for the Embrace The Mutation chapbook story and begin the long proofing of the Low Red Moon manuscript. Work-type work. Jennifer spent the day searching for a new loft in downtown Providence. We have to find a place fast, as I expect to head for Rhode Island on October 4th. Things are about to get crazier around here.
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