Thursday, October 23, 2008

An Enlarged Orbit

The Hachette Book Group in the US -- the one we in publishing are still trying to remember not to call "Warner Books," even after about two years -- has announced a new division. The new Orbit division will be made up of the existing Orbit Science Fiction/Fantasy imprint, plus the Yen Press imprint for manga (and manwha, and other similar things).

To quote the press release:
Tim Holman, who relocated from London to New York in 2006 to help set up Orbit, has been appointed VP and Publisher of the new division, reporting to CEO and Chairman David Young. Reporting to Tim Holman will be Kurt Hassler, Publishing Director of Yen Press. Kurt will be assuming responsibilities previously shared with co-Publishing Director Rich Johnson, who will be leaving the company at the end of October. Alex Lencicki has been appointed Marketing and Publicity Director for the new division.
Congratulations to both Tim and Alex on their new roles -- I don't know Kurt, except by reputation, but it's an excellent reputation, so congrats to him as well. I'm sorry to hear about Rich Johnson leaving, but it always sounded odd that Yen had two co-equal heads; that kind of structure usually doesn't last for very long.

This isn't the first SFF imprint, and it's probably not the first such imprint to have other groups reporting into it -- but it may be the first division of a US publishing company to be named after its SFF line. (Can anyone think of an earlier example?)

And I hope this means that my friends at Yen and my friends at Orbit are already playing well together, to publish more swell books in their overlapping areas. Good luck to all of them...and keep me on your publicity lists!

An Artsy Meme

Got this one from the inevitable James Nicoll:

Your result for What Your Taste in Art Says About You Test...

Balanced, Secure, and Realistic.

10 Impressionist, -8 Islamic, 2 Ukiyo-e, 1 Cubist, -5 Abstract and -14 Renaissance!


Impressionism is a movement in French painting, sometimes called optical realism because of its almost scientific interest in the actual visual experience and effect of light and movement on appearance of objects. Impressionist paintings are balanced, use colored shadows, use pure color, broken brushstrokes, thick paint, and scenes from everyday life or nature.


People that like Impressionist paintings may not alway be what is deemed socially acceptable. They tend to move on their own path without always worrying that it may be offensive to others. They value friendships but because they also value honesty tend to have a few really good friends. They do not, however, like people that are rude and do not appreciate the ideas of others. They are secure enough in themselves that they can listen to the ideas of other people without it affecting their own final decisions. The world for them is not black and white but more in shades of grey and muted colors. They like things to be aestically pleasing, not stark and sharp. There are many ways to view things, and the impresssionist personality views the world from many different aspects. They enjoy life and try to keep a realistic viewpoint of things, but are not very open to new experiences. If they are content in their live they will be more than likely pleased to keep things just the way they are.

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I will say that their "Renaissance" paintings mostly looked earlier than that (and were rotten reproductions to boot). If there was a clutch of 19th century Academy painters, or some Breughel or similar, my results could have been quite different.

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Borders "Boycott": Request for Information

Somehow, the idea has escaped into the wild that a "group" of SFF writers are urging, or organizing, a boycott of Borders. (Probably based on this io9 post, and embodied by this post by Sean P. Aune, who must be exceptionally intelligent, since he mostly agrees with me.)

The thing is, I don't believe there is any such group.

Pat Cadigan did call for a boycott -- more than a month ago -- but I didn't see anyone else picking up on that.

Greg Frost urged readers to go to independent bookstores, and Tobias Buckell just wanted his readers to go where the book would be available (wherever that would be convenient for them). Is there anyone else out there who did call for a boycott?

And, again, this was just over a month ago -- if there was a boycott, surely there would be some tangible evidence of it by now, right? (At least a website with a manifesto and a logo, surely.)

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

My Brother, the Cartoonist

Very early in this blog's existence, I tried to guilt-trip my talented brother, Dan Wheeler (not the baseball player) into restarting his minimalist, sarcasm-soaked webcomic The Happy Freaking Ray of Goddam Sunshine, but nothing came of it.

Well, after a three-year comics drought, Dan took part in 24-Hour Comics Day over the weekend, and posted 24 new strips in about 22 hours. So go take a look at it, would you?

Skipping the Side Issues

Even though "On Being Skipped" was long -- some would say way too long -- there were plenty of things I gave short shrift to, or have thought again about since, or just want to blather on about a bit more. So this post, which I hope will be shorter and definitely will be less unified, is the DVD extras to the original post's movie.

1) Fewer people than I expected have taken offense to what I said about independent bookstores, possibly because everyone thinks I'm too wedded to the brilliance of my own ideas to see any other viewpoint. But let me take the other side, somewhat, for a change.

Independent bookstores are the diners to chain stores' Cheesecake Factory -- much less dependable, with a vastly greater amplitude of variability. So the best independents are much better than the best chain stores, but the worst independents are much worse. Chain stores don't vary as much -- the flagship B&N on Fifth Avenue is nice (though not the wonderful place it used to be, when it included the Annex across the street), and I hear good things about the new Borders concept stores, but the vast mass of both chains are roughly the same.

Independents are all very different from each other. Leaving aside primarily used-book stores for now (and the "oh, those wonderful lost bookstores, with their quirky owners" nostalgia is usually at least 60% about used books to begin with), small independents are the ones to be the most suspicious of. Some of them are excellent -- generally the ones started by refugees from other parts of the book world (ex-editors, ex-sales reps, people who fled other stores) -- and many of them are adequate. (The lousy ones tend not to have survived to this point; there was a really nasty winnowing process over the past two decades.)

So my favorite stores, and anyone's favorite stores, are nearly always independents. (For me, it's the Montclair Book Center, the Strand, and some places that aren't there anymore.) My point was that we often forget all of those mediocre independents and the really lousy, now-departed ones.

2) A handful of people have frowned at my posting semi-solid BookScan numbers, and I might not have done it the same way if I'd know the audience that post would get. But, even with the caveat that those numbers are incomplete (since not all bookselling outlets report to BookScan), I think it's important to talk about real numbers and real cases, rather than tiptoeing around all of the details.

Writers often don't know anything about the economics of the business, and, if the climate now is that Borders will either take 2-3 thousand of a given SFF hardcover or trade paperback original (enough for a small display presence on an endcap) or not take it at all, that's important for them to know. (I'm not actually saying Borders is doing that, since I don't work in that category now, and I don't know. But the editors, marketers and sales people at those writers' houses will know precisely what Borders, and the other major accounts, are buying, and an author who knows what questions to ask can find out the landscape before sell-in and do their best to help their publishers sell their books.)

So, again -- sorry to Greg and Toby for pushing things into public like that, but those numbers are fairly typical, not anything to be ashamed of.

On that subject, one anonymous commenter wrote "the divulging of hard numbers can seriously hurt an author in more ways than just the chain stores--in things like getting convention appearances or invites." Now, I'll never put any stupidity past any member of humanity, particularly when that member of humanity is also a member of a committee. But if conventions avoid Greg and Toby because of this -- when many, many other authors are selling very similar numbers -- those conventions are staffed by very impressive morons.

And everyone in the business -- editors, marketers, bookstores, and the larger agencies -- already have these numbers. Anyone who doesn't have direct access can get them. The only people who don't know how writers are actually selling are the writers themselves.

3) I got into the inventory control question in a comment on the original post, replying to a commenter named Tessa. And then I got into it even more (and thought about it some more), in a comment string over at David Levine's LiveJournal. I won't repeat what I wrote there -- or the mostly good points I was responding to, from someone called calimac -- except to reiterate that Borders is going through a financial crisis (one distinct from the larger financial crisis, even), which seems to be impacting their inventory decisions.

4) I got a ridiculous number of links to that post, probably more links than this entire blog gets most months. (So I should jump up a bit in the Technorati rankings for a little while -- hey, isn't it about time for John Scalzi to do another "Top SFnal blogs" ranking?, he asked, disingenuously.)

I won't list them all -- though many of the links (seen at the bottom of the original monster post) contained other folks' thoughts on the issue, and many of those are from other publishing professionals. Some people come to conclusions that I can't agree with, but that's the way of the world. (Some of them, though, seem to have read a slightly alternate world version of that post, in which I wrote about things quite differently.)

The one I do want to mention specifically is io9's, because, well, you know how I am with io9. (They mean well, but they have all of the flaws inherent to the speedy-and-breezy blog model, and very few of the newsy benefits.) Their headline is "Should SF Writers Boycott Borders?", and I think I answered that in my original post. The post itself is a collection of quotes stitched together in a hasty fashion. Please, parents, don't let your kids get their opinions on SF from io9.

If anyone has any specific questions, it might be easier to ask them here than on the original monster. (I'm still replying to comments there, though, since that's where the traffic's going.)

Books -- But Not As We Know Them

Bookninja is in the middle of a contest to make weirdly inappropriate covers (generally in the most wrong genre possible) for whatever books strike the fancy of entrants. There are some fine examples here.

Those of us whose Photoshop skills are not up to that level can still participate -- voting on which of those covers are the best is open until Friday.

Monday, October 20, 2008

Skipping Along Merrily

So I was out of town most of the last two days, when Friday's post On Being Skipped suddenly started piling up a huge (for me) number of links and my traffic numbers shot up. The visits for Saturday-Sunday-Monday aren't quite as high as the whole rest of the month put together, but it's getting close. (And 90% of that is "On Being Skipped.")

In case anyone is wondering if I plan any of this...if I had any idea "On Being Skipped" would be any more interesting than any other post here, I wouldn't have buried it late on a Friday evening before a two-day family trip. It all seems very random from where I sit.

I've had big spikes in traffic before -- Neil Gaiman linked to me when I asked "What Are the Great SF Novels of the '90s?" and a lot of people kept reloading a lot during my unpleasantness last summer, not to mention the more recent (and deliberately snotty) post King Canute Has a Posse. But I think this spike is bigger than the previous ones. (Though -- and I have to be honest here -- it's still only big for writing/publishing blogging; the political guys have nothing to worry about.)

The reaction to that post seems to be mostly positive, though a few people don't like my tone. (I'm afraid that's about as friendly and conciliatory as I get, though -- that is me trying to play fair and speak neutrally.)

No one has come right out and asked "what can writers do about this?" and that's good, because I really don't have an answer to that question. I do think that knowing more about the landscape can help writers, so I'll lamely mutter something about "spreading information" and then change the subject.

I do want to apologize to Greg Frost and Tobias Buckell for using them as the subjects of that post; I probably would have done things differently if I anticipated this level of interest. I do think that authors should know more about all aspects of the book business, especially retail, and that all of us in the field need to have a better sense of what the real numbers actually are -- but putting someone else's sales figures out in front of a large audience at least looks rude, and that wasn't my intent.

One other thing: the actual sales of those books are definitely higher than the round numbers I posted, since many sales are not captured by BookScan. But I was mostly talking about the big chains, which are included in BookScan's figures, so I thought the numbers (inaccurate as they can be) were close enough for that.

So: if you came here because of a link to "On Being Skipped," and you stuck around, welcome. This blog has a loose focus on books and publishing, but wanders aimlessly in other directions as well. The list of "Recurring Motifs" in the sidebar acts as a tongue-in-cheek index, and is also a decent quick sample of both my usual topics and my sense of humor (such as it is). I welcome thoughtful comments -- I write long, and I appreciate that in commentors as well. If you drop me from your blogroll in two days, I won't mind -- my own reading list has fluctuated wildly over the past three years, so I tend to expect that everyone else's does, as well.

Reviewing the Mail, Week of 10/18, Part Two: Comics

See my earlier post this morning for the explanation of "Reviewing the Mail;" this post includes all of the comics and similar stuff that I saw last week. Most of it is from Dark Horse, because they sent a big box to me last week.

I'll lead off with B.P.R.D. Vol. 9: 1946, which is coming in November. It's from Dark Horse -- actually, only one book this week isn't from Dark Horse, so I'll stop saying Dark Horse darkhorse darkhorse now -- and is the most recent collection of the spin-off from Mike Mignola's Hellboy series (though it's set earlier in time than any of the previous B.P.R.D. or Hellboy stories). It has a quite different creative team than the recent B.P.R.D. stories -- Joshua Dystart is co-writing with Mignola (instead of John Arcudi) and the art is by Paul Azaceta (instead of Guy Davis).

The company I'm not naming also sent me Gantz, Vol. 2, the second -- though you probably figured that out by now -- book in a dark, adult manga series by Hiroya Oku. It's a bloody SF story, with aliens and virtual reality, and I see that it's also already been turned into an anime series, so some of you probably already know much more about it than I do. The second volume of Gantz was published in October.

For something a little different, there's Jess Reklaw's The Night of Your Life, a collection of single-page comics based on other people's dreams. The copyright page credits these strips as originally appearing in a wide variety of publications, but it also seems to be a webcomic called Slow Wave. It's slightly confusing, but I bet it'll all make sense once I actually read the book. Night of Your Life was published in September.

The Venice Chronicles, by Enrico Casarosa, was sent to me by AdHouse, thought the book itself says it was published by Atelier Fio. (Which means -- and the copyright page confirms this -- that AdHouse distributes Atelier Fio.) It's the autobiographical story of a trip to Venice by an animation artist; Casarosa currently does storyboards for Pixar and has worked in the field for ten years. Venice Chronicles will be published in November.

And now we get into things that I could have read, but haven't, organized by the length of time that I've been avoiding it. I have read Conan comics in my day -- I've got the Dark Horse reprints of the Barry Smith (as was) stories from the early days of the Marvel series, and my brother collected the late days of the Marvel Conan in the '80s, so I'm glancingly familiar with that as well. (And, of course, I've read Howard's original stories -- actually, I grew up on the badly re-edited and pieced-together twelve-volume Conan set of the '780s, which still causes many people my age to curse the name of Lin Carter.) But I haven't been reading the new Conan series, so Conan Vol. 6: The Hand of Nergal -- by Timothy Truman and Tomas Giorello -- will be the first I've seen of it. I like Truman's work, though, so it will be interesting to see what he does with the ol' sword-swinging Cimmerian. Hand of Nergal was published in October.

Not only have I never read any "Buffy the Vampire Slayer" comics, I've never seen the TV show -- or the movie it spawned from, or the Spike spin-off show. Nor have I played any Buffy card games, fondled the increasing number of Spike muppet-y creatures, written BtVS fan-fiction, or attended Buffy-centric conventions. (I've spent my time on the Internet instead, which made me the man I am today!) But I now have in front of me Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Vol. 3: Wolves at the Gate, a collection of the "Season Eight" comic written (one issue) by Joss Whedon and (four issues) Drew Goddard, and illustrated by Georges Jeanty. It might be fun to read it and see if any of it makes sense, or if I care at all what's going on -- let's see if I can get to it. Wolves at the Gate will publish on October 29.

And, lastly, I haven't been reading the comics featuring the ACG hero Nemesis since 1965, when he debuted in Adventures Into the Unknown. (I had a small excuse: I wasn't born until 1969, and didn't start to read until a couple of years later.) But I can remedy that with Nemesis Archives, Vol. 1, cover-crediting Richard Hughes, Peter Costanza, and Chic Stone, which the comic company I promised not to mention again published in September.

Reviewing the Mail, Week of 10/18, Part One: SFF

I review books, so I get books in the mail, in the time-honored way of the world. I can't review them all, but I do want to at least mention them all, so I do posts every Monday morning about what came in the week before, with whatever facts or speculation I can scrounge up quickly.

This week, it was a large stack -- despite Monday being a no-mail holiday -- so I'm dividing it into two pieces. The first will cover science fiction, fantasy, and similar stuff, while the second (coming very soon this morning) will cover comics.

And so:

I'll start off with Fast Ships, Black Sails an anthology of all-new pirate stories edited by Ann & Jeff VanderMeer, since I now have two copies of it (one came in the mail from John Joseph Adams, master of many trades and Night Shade's publicity czar, and the other was handed to me by Jeff VanderMeer himself at a bar Wednesday night...mostly because he was struggling to stuff a large stack of Fast Ships into the too-small bag he had that night). It has stories from Naomi Novik, Garth Nix, Kage Baker, Howard Waldrop, Carrie Vaughn, and others, and it was just published in trade paperback by the mad geniuses of Night Shade Books. So go buy it, already.

Magic to the Bone looks like a first novel: it's by Devon Monk, and is yet another urban fantasy. The heroine is Allison "Allie" Beckstrom, who tracks down bad magic-users in Portland. Roc will publish it in mass-market on November 4th.

Also coming in mass-market on November 4th, from Roc's sister-in-law imprint DAW (headquartered in the same building, but different in many ways, not least ownership), Better Off Undead is the latest in the series of original anthologies from the Martin H. Greenberg empire. This one is edited by Marty and Daniel M. Hoyt, and has eighteen original stories about the undead (ghosts, zombies, vampires, etc.) from such writers as Sarah A. Hoyt, Laura Resnick, Esther Friesner, Alan Dean Foster, Carrie Vaughn, S.M. Stirling, and Jay Lake -- a pretty impressive lineup, actually.

Diana Pharoah Francis's The Black Ship is the second novel in her "Crosspointe" series, but it seems to have a separate story from the first one, The Cipher. (It's hard to tell, because the book description Amazon has for The Cipher is skimpy in the extreme -- a bad sign for the publisher on a book a year old; they should have at least the full back-cover copy before publication. Today's tip to authors: check your books on Amazon a week or so before publication, and ask your editor nicely about anything missing or obviously truncated.). Di Francis reads this blog and comments intelligently, so I'm going to feel guilty if I don't manage to read this. Black Ship is coming from Roc in mass-market on November 4th.

I haven't heard of Denise Rossetti -- no relation, I assume -- before, but she's Australian, so that might not mean much. (It could just mean I haven't been paying attention here in the USA, even.) But her novel The Flame and the Shadow -- first in what seems to be a multiple-worlds romantic fantasy series -- is something I have noticed, because it's right here in front of me. It'll be published in trade paperback by Ace on...yes, again the 4th of November.

Going Under is the third book in Justina Robson's "Quantum Gravity" series, after Keeping It Real and Selling Out, continuing the adventures of Lila Black in a vastly altered technomagical near future. It was published by Pyr in trade paperback on October 7th, so you should be able to find it just about everywhere right now.

I think Brian Francis Slattery was at the other end of the group having drinks before the KGB Bar readings on Wednesday -- I was mostly at the Jeff Ford/Colleen Lindsay/VanderMeers end -- but I'm not entirely sure, since I've never really met him. So I don't actually know why I mentioned that. But, anyway, his second novel, Liberation, was published by Tor in a very eye-catching trade paperback on October 14th. Liberation is a near-future dystopian novel set after the collapse of the US economy...which is either eerily prescient, or the kind of total downer that I'll want to avoid entirely. (Or possibly both.)

Will I get drummed out of the SF field if I admit that I've never read even one of Orson Scott Card's "Ender" books? Well, it's true, so drum away if you must. I was already late in my high school career when Ender's Game became a novel, and so missed the standard window for that book, and I just never got to any of the later ones. So when Ender in Exile landed on my desk, I know that it'll be a big deal -- it's the story of what happened to Ender in between Ender's Game and Speaker for the Dead -- but it's a bit like an artifact from a foreign land. But, for those of you who already live there, Ender in Exile will come out next month from Tor in hardcover.

The first thing I noticed about Fiona Patton's The Golden Tower is that it has a really wonderful cover (by Todd Lockwood), symbolic and evocative while still falling solidly into a high fantasy aesthetic. The second thing I noticed was that it's the second book in a series, "The Warriors of Estavia," after The Silver Lake. And the third thing I noticed is that DAW will publish it in hardcover in November.

DAW's other November hardcover is from the SFnal side of the fence: R.M. Meluch's Strength and Honor, the fourth in a military SF series about the fighting ship U.S.S. Merrimack. (No, not that one -- besides, the Merrimack was only the raw materials for the ship we should remember as the CSS Virginia.)

Juliet Marillier's first "Sevenwaters" trilogy -- and all of her previous adult fantasy novels, to boot -- were published by Tor, but she's jumped to Roc for the new one, Heir to Sevenwaters. This is another series I haven't read -- I used to be able to walk down the hall and ask Ellen Asher about it, but those days are long gone -- so all I can say out of my own head is that it's historical fantasy with a fine, if subdued, John Jude Palencar cover. It's also a November hardcover.

And last for this week is Sharon Shinn's Fortune and Fate, the fifth in her "Twelve Houses" series. Um. I've run out of things to say, it appears. So I'll just wrap up by saying this is yet another November hardcover, this time from Ace.

Saturday, October 18, 2008

Off to Hershey Park

Tomorrow morning, and probably pretty early at that, I'll pack up the family in the inevitable minivan, and we'll all head out to lovely (and pretty cold, if the weather report is to be believed) Hershey Park, out in Pennsylvania.

This means I'll be away from the Internet -- this blog, other blogs, my e-mail, the whole ball of wax -- until late on Monday. I've already written and time-locked the usual Monday morning "Reviewing the Mail" posts, but anything else will have to wait until I get back.

In particular, if anyone else has questions, thoughts, or fulminations on last night's On Being Skipped, I'll be happy to continue that line of discussion...but not until later on Monday!

Feiffer & Fantagraphics Make the NYTBR

Congratulations to Jules Feiffer -- creator of many things, including the strip "Explainers," which ran in the Village Voice from 1956 to 1966 -- and Fantagraphics Books, which published a book collection of Explainers
earlier this year.

In what I think is an unprecedented review, a book of comics has made the front page of The New York Times Book Review -- David Kamp on Explainers. I'm sure Fantagraphics' publicity folks (who are probably half of someone, knowing the size of many comics companies) will be exceptionally happy this weekend.

And doubly so, since there's also a full-page review of several "Love & Rockets" collections by the Brothers Hernandez -- Jaime's The Education of Hopey Glass and everybody's Love and Rockets: New Stories #1 and Amor Y Cohetes -- by Douglas (Reading Comics) Wolk on page 25. Fantagraphics owns the Times this weekend...

Itzkoff Sings an Anathem

Well, I definitely can't fault Dave Itzkoff for picking a short book, or an old one, this time -- which I've done for his last few, widely scattered, SF reviews -- since he's just come up for air on the other side of Neal Stephenson's latest bug-crusher, the 960-page Anathem. I haven't read Anathem myself -- Harper apparently decided not to send it to me for review, and getting it from the library would be more trouble than it's worth -- so I won't take issue with any of Itzkoff's pronouncements on the actual book.

And plenty of people have been tentatively saying that Stephenson has inflicted another baggy monster on us -- some have been more pointed in their criticism -- so merely saying that Anathem is not all that good wouldn't be controversial. Though the word is that Stephenson actually managed to write an ending this time, which would be inspiring if true.

Actually, Itzkoff fall smack-dab in the middle of the opinions on Anathem: he thinks it has some good points, but that it is essentially trying to do something non-novelistic and gets carried away in intellectual games at the expense of the core story. Those are Stephenson's great failings, shown over and over again -- he'd much rather intellectually wander off to investigate something cool than to stick to the point at hand -- so I'm inclined to believe Itzkoff.

So no bile this time: Itzkoff did take a whole page of the New York Times Book Review to cover one book, but it's an important book, one of interest to general NYTBR readers as well as those of us in the genre. If he's going to write reviews like this, I could even wish that he'd appear more often than once every four months.

Friday, October 17, 2008

On Being Skipped

Last month, it seemed like the whole SFF field was obsessed with skipping.

Greg Frost was skipped by Borders. Toby Buckell was skipped by Borders. Pat Cadigan was outraged. Gwenda Bond was more thoughtful. Many other people examined their liberal guilt about buying from a chain store, and were vaguely uncomfortable about the whole thing. And I'm sure there are plenty of other authors who heard that their new hardcover or trade paperback was getting skipped by Borders without going on the web to tell everyone about it. Nobody's jumped up to say that they were skipped by B&N yet -- probably because B&N has more cash and is in a generally better position than Borders, so they're less likely to be tightening their belts that much -- but both chains skip books every single day. Every buyer for both chains skips books all of the time.

By the way: that's what it's called when your book isn't picked up by a particular bookseller. Your book is "a skip," and they have "skipped" you. We don't like it very much on the marketing end, either, though I have to tell you that my already skip-filled list has gotten even worse lately. I already tell my authors -- accounting and finance guys -- that bookstores are mostly a lost cause for their category, so the thing to do is drive sales to online retailers in any way possible. That's unlikely to happen to SFF, so there are still some blessings to be counted. A skip is still a notable occasion in this genre -- the outrage itself is a sign that we're still healthy at retail.

But skipping is now in the air. I avoided writing about it immediately afterward because when I write about anything related to publishing many people assume I'm taking a "pipe down, whiners!" tone, even if that's not what I'm saying. I like both Greg and Toby -- I think I've had dinner with each of them at least once, which makes us con-friends -- and want to see their books do well. And being skipped is not good.

But bookstores are businesses, not public conveniences. No store has the responsibility to carry every book published -- although, to be honest, that's a straw-man argument, since no one is asking for that. (They're just wishing that their books, the books they like, and the books by their friends be spared the chopping block.) I market books for a living, so I can tell you an unpleasant truth: the order for any book, from any account, starts at zero. The publisher's sales rep walks in the door with tipsheets and covers, past sales figures and promotional plans, to convince that bookseller's buyer to buy that book. In many categories -- SFF is still one of them -- the chain buyers say "yes" the overwhelming majority of the time. But not all the time. Sometimes, that buyer is not convinced, and the order stays at zero.

For many accounts, this is routine. Wal*Mart takes only a handful of books for their stores -- and is taking fewer for their website recently, as well. Starbucks carries two or three books a year. (Though you know that publishers are pitching them many, many more than that.) The warehouse clubs are very selective. There are lots of organizations and groups that sell books, and many of them (particularly professional societies) have to have the book read and evaluated first before they can make their decision. That all might sound unrelated to SFF, but that's part of my point: SFF is a small part of a much larger world of bookselling, not a thing in itself, and even bookselling is part of an even larger retail world -- which, as you know Bob, is not expected to be terribly strong this year.

And the order number always starts at zero. It's the job of the publisher -- specifically, the marketing and sales team -- to push that number up to a level they think is reasonable. In some cases, like mine, that's a few hundred books, even in a big chain. For example: I'm very happy with the way CauseWired is getting picked up by the chains -- and I hope lots of people go and buy that book when it's available in about two weeks, plug plug -- but its numbers would induce deep gloom if they were attached to a mass-market urban fantasy novel. Every category is a little different, and every book falls differently into that category.

I don't know if writers know the numbers of chain bookstores -- which are public, but not all that public -- so let me explain them a bit. Barnes & Noble has the most: over 700 superstores, less than a hundred B. Dalton mall stores, and about 700 college stores. (Most of those can be ignored by everyone but textbook authors; less than a hundred of those carry "real" books.) Borders has about a thousand stores, almost evenly divided between Borders superstores (slightly more of these) and mall stores (Walden and the rebranded Borders Express chain), plus a couple of dozen airport stores.

Generally, for a hardcover or trade paperback that's not being pitched for something promotional (I won't get into co-op here, but, to be short: front-of-store positioning and most other in-store display areas are not only paid for by the publisher but also have strong competition for the few available paid slots), you're talking about whether the order is one, two, or maybe three copies per store. Or, possibly, if the book is only going to the top stores for that category -- and that number of stores varies by category. For the kind of books we're talking about -- midlist originals in hardcover and trade paper -- there will be no substantial distribution into mall stores.

So you're talking about a B&N order that could be potentially as high as 2100 (for what we marketing folks would call a "high B+" book), or as low as a few hundred (for an order only going to "top stores"). The equivalent Borders number runs up to about 1500, with about the same bottom.

I should also point out that chainstore buyers have budgets; they don't have an infinite amount of money to play with. They have to buy books for all of the stores in the chain, in their category, given the money they have available -- this is called "open to buy," and varies depending on recent sales, returns, and what else is publishing that month. Like any other budget, I'm sure buyers start with the most important things -- the big books that month -- and work their way down the list. If the money runs out before they hit the bottom, that's it.

Amazon, the third of the three big general booksellers in the US these days, has one store: their website. And they do carry everything, but -- since they do only have one "store" -- don't carry as much inventory on any particular book; they don't have any need to have a physical copy available near purchasers. I doubt publishers will pass on Amazon order quantities to any but the highest-end authors, and those numbers don't matter as much, anyway. What's important is that Amazon has stock on hand to sell -- and to keep the book's status as "in stock," meaning that it ships immediately. It can get more complicated than that, but as long as your book says "in stock" on Amazon, don't worry about that. (Worry about other things about Amazon: is it the right cover, the right descriptive copy, has the author signed up for Amazon Connect, and so on -- but don't worry about their inventory position.)

I've wandered away from my point: skips happen. They're part of the continuum of book orders. I'll admit that they're much worse to an author than to a publisher -- an author has a book or two a year (or seven or eight if she's Nora Roberts, but I digress), while the publisher probably has three or four books in that program that month. Any one skip is a much bigger deal to the author than the publisher. But they do happen.

Let's talk specifics. Frost's Lord Tophet was skipped because his previous book (the one Lord Tophet is the second half of), Shadowbridge, didn't sell well enough. Frost complains that no one quite says how much "enough" is, which is true; generally, you know what "enough" is when you hit it. Recently, Editorial Ass answered a similar question, saying that 7,000 copies is a strong sale for a first literary novel. Her numbers are reasonable for a fairly literary mid-career midlist fantasy novel as well. I can't look up Shadowbridge's Borders-only sales, but I can look it up in general.

Frost points out that Shadowbridge "received glowing reviews and went back to print twice in its first six months." But neither of those things, sadly, mean anything on their own. Lots of books are glowingly reviewed and don't sell -- ask the literary writers selling 1500 copies of their first novels -- and reprinting twice in six months can just mean that the first printing was tiny. What I can say: Shadowbridge sold less than 2,500 copies, as a $14.00 trade paperback, across all reporting sales outlets (which include Borders, B&N, Amazon, and others), since the beginning of this year. Of those, almost 2000 were sold at the "Retailer" level, which includes Borders, B&N, and other brick-and-mortar stores. If those were sold evenly between B&N and Borders superstores, and nowhere else, each superstore sold a little over a copy and a half.

For Buckell, Sly Mongoose got skipped by Borders, and Ragamuffin was his last book. Using the same sales-reporting system, for a $24.95 hardcover published last June, sales are well under a thousand copies. ("Retailer" sales were barely five hundred.) Ragamuffin didn't sell as many hardcover copies at retail as Borders has superstores; if they had a copy in every store, they returned a large percentage (probably more than half). And, since B&N didn't skip Sly Mongoose, it's plausible that more of the retail copies went through B&N than Borders.

Looking at the numbers that way, even without knowing what percentage of sales were through Borders and which weren't -- and without knowing the average sell-through of the category for that period and Borders actual buy on the two old books -- these skips look reasonable. We'd prefer that the books of our friends and favorite writers not be skipped, but it's hard to argue that Borders should buy five hundred to a thousand copies of a book that they probably estimate would sell only a few hundred.

Pat Cadigan all but called for a boycott of Borders in her post. Even allowing for the effect of anger, and the tendency of blog posts to be overly extreme and rabble-rousing, I can't see that this would be a good idea. Even if it had a noticeable effect -- and that's a big "if" -- getting SFF readers to move their business away from Borders is exceptionally unlikely to get Borders to start stocking SFF in more depth. Rather the reverse, actually. If Cadigan wants Borders to cut back on SFF, she has an excellent plan. If not, not.

I'm afraid Frost, in his essay, gets into the Shangri-La theory of bookselling, in which there was a golden age -- now passed, alas! -- in which all booksellers were tall and strong, all bookbuyers were discerning and studious, and all books were well-written and wondrous. Like all "in my day" trips of nostalgia, it's deeply mistaken.

One thing is indeed true: about eighteen years ago, there were 7,500 independent bookstores; now there are 1700. Sure, some good stores closed. But the rosy-colored view of the wonderful lost indy bookstore, land of miracles, where enlightened, Buddha-esque bookmen and -women sold only the finest of literature to a happy and contented audience is pure bunk. Most of those vanished stores were too small, undercapitalized, badly run marginal businesses run by cranks. They went out of business because they were bad at business, lacking any point-of-sale systems or serious inventory tracking at all. If they didn't return all that many books, it was because they had no idea what they had or where it was. Oh, and most of them -- as those of us who remember those days without the gauzy light of nostalgia -- were actively hostile to science fiction and fantasy. (Remember? This is the era when SF sold mostly in paperback, through entirely different channels, or in small hardcover editions to libraries. Those supposed wondrous independent stores of yore didn't carry SFF.) The independent stores still open are probably 90% of the well-managed independent bookstores that ever existed; there's a serious selection bias in looking at what's still around and extrapolating that back to all of the stores that didn't survive -- most of them didn't survive for a reason.

The reason the chain stores bloomed -- first with the mall stores in the '80s and then with superstores in the '90s -- was that those stores were vastly better than the bulk of the existing independent bookstores. The mall stores were clean and had discounts; they were usually about the same size as the indies they drove out. The superstores were even better: as large as the largest indies (of which there were only two or three dozen in the country -- now there are well over a thousand chain superstores), full of books, well-lit, with comfy chairs and expensive coffee drinks.

What no one talks about these days is what the superstores also replaced. Independent stores used to be a major piece of the bookselling puzzle, but they were equalled, or bettered, by department store book departments. (I used to shop at Bloomingdale's for books before Walden's and Dalton's came into my area, and there were millions of people like me.) That was the professional, organized, controlled-inventory side of the book business back then -- and it's come back, in a way, with the rise of Wal*Mart and the warehouse stores. If you just wanted to buy a popular book in 1985, or 1975, you went to the book department of your local Gimbel's, or Macy's, or whatever, and got it there.

So, sure, order from an independent store if it makes you feel better about yourself, or if you want to support a local business -- if you actually have a decent independent nearby. (Most people don't.) But don't kid yourself that it's going to make much of a difference. Borders will stay in business, or be sold to someone, or go belly-up, based on much larger market trends. And the long-term trend of the last ten years and more is for sales to move to online bookstores (particularly that one named after a big river).

And skips will keep happening -- to some of us more than others. Pray that SFF sales never get driven online as thoroughly as business books have; that's all I have to say.

Addendum: To hammer home something I thought was clear above -- but has gotten fuzzy in some of the links to this post -- Greg Frost and Tobias Buckell are both utterly right to be worried about their books being skipped by a major retailer, and nothing I wrote should be taken as denying that. I am not calling them any unpleasant names, which others may attribute to me.

I just wanted to explain a part of the process that I thought was deeply opaque to writers, and give them a sense of how a book might come to be skipped.

I'm very sorry if anyone took any kind of personal attack away from this post; nothing of the sort was intended.

Second Addendum: Since this post has been linked so widely, and will probably draw traffic at odd times in the future, let me mention my follow-up posts:
And thanks to everyone for the links and commentary: it's been about 95% positive, which I certainly didn't expect -- but it's very gratifying. I'm glad I was able to make a complicated business that slightest bit more comprehensible.

I also need to thank all of the sales team at Wiley -- they're a great bunch of professionals, and it's entirely due to their enthusiasm and knowledge that I have any idea how this process works.

Not Picking on Chuck Asay This Time

I wrote about Chuck Asay's editorial cartoons last week, and characterized him then (by implication) as unstoppably right-wing in his cartooning. Well, I was wrong.

Today's cartoon is a direct poke at Bush, Paulson, and Bernanke (all basically recognizable, even though two of them are in 3/4 view). And that's a damn good bear, too, with a fine expression.

So Asay is clearly capable of making his shots where he sees them, which is all I ask of an editorial cartoonist. He's had an awful lot of cartoons recently blaming Barney Frank and Chris Cox for the subprime mess -- and some of it can fall at Congress's feet, but there are plenty of Executive Branch agencies whose job it is to police the markets -- but that's par for the course on his side of the aisle.

Quote of the Week

"I'm always disappointed when I see "Puritan" tossed around as shorthand for a bunch of generic, boring, stupid, judgmental killjoys. Because to me, they are very specific, fascinating, sometimes brilliant, judgmental killjoys who rarely agreed on anything except that Catholics are going to hell."
- Sarah Vowell, The Wordy Shipmates, p.22