I didn’t know you cared. But since you do…

Category: misc, public interface

So: doctor first thing Thursday morning, although whatever’s eating my legs seems to be dying on its own (despite the fact that the pus is back). So you guys can stop worrying/mocking me/tossing your cookies. The readings went over really well last night (and I’m told the video will be online before too long), to […]

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Pictures, Postscripts, Performance, Pimpage, & Pus…

Category: Crytek/Crysis, misc, On the Road, public interface, writing news

…Being not the name of the most unfortunately-named law firm in history, but rather a collection of reasons explaining my disappearance from the crawl this past month while we entered the second decade of the twenty-first century (still without personal jet-packs, I note with ongoing disgust). When last we left the ‘crawl I was en […]

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The Way Things Are.

Category: biochem, extraterrestrial life, On the Road, writing news

Packing for Frankfurt.  No time for thoughtful analysis of  the Mono Lake Arsenic Monster (although I did take pleasure in watching Keith Olbermann correct the NASA scientist who screwed up  the name of Star Trek’s Horta episode) beyond saying: Cool, but I actually think that the discovery of anaerobic metazoans has more profound implications when […]

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Cats. Bags. Nanosuits.

Category: Crytek/Crysis, writing news

So, uh, yeah.  I see they announced it this morning, so I guess the embargo’s lifted.  I’ve written the official adaptation of Crytek‘s Crysis 2, which was scripted by Richard Morgan.  The novelization is coming out next March from Del Rey. The bio notes accompanying that announcement are a bit, well, milder than I would […]

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The Xenotext Experiment

Category: biochem, biotech, Dumbspeech, ink on art

A few of you may remember a throwaway bit of ecogothic ambience near the start of State of Grace: “…pure tissue was so hard to come by these days. There was always something that didn’t belong. Viral DNA, engineered for the greater good but too indiscriminate to stay on target. Special marker genes, designed to […]

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Gods, Jackboots: Coda

Category: ass-hamsters

I’m holding off — for the moment — on commenting about last week’s inaugural SFContario, which had much to commend it but which also contained one big gnarly injustice that might just overshadow all those good elements.  Not entirely comfortable with the fact that the concomm is stonestalling1 on even addressing that issue, for reasons which I […]

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You’re All Just Lucky I Don’t Have a Kodak Carousel

Category: ink on art, On the Road, public interface

Man, what a trip. You know any table where China Mieville sits at one elbow and Scott Westerfeld at  the other is gonna give rise to some interesting dinnertime conversation. That kind of mix-and-match happened pretty much every night in Nantes: We bonded with China over a mutual love of cephalopods; with Brandon and Emily […]

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Fast Forward

Category: On the Road, public interface

They have an entire wall of prog-rock albums here, replete with listening stations.  They have a dealer’s room which  puts a lot of real bookstores to shame.  They have cool sculptures and a shitload of guest authors in whose shadow I pale; I have drunk and snarfed at length in the company of China Miéville, […]

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Beasts with Broken Backs

Category: On the Road, public interface, writing news

This posting consists of a wadge of a accumulated items, unceremoniously horked onto the ‘crawl with no common thematic underpinnings beyond the fact that it’s all part of the backlog. I have met the major honking deadline which resulted in all these weeks of radio silence (and I’m told I’ll even be able to talk […]

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Postcard from Purgatory

Category: public interface, writing news

Dear Subject_Name_Here: No, I’m not back.  Yes, I’m still working my ass off.  No, I still can’t talk about it. Yes, when I can talk about it you will doubtless be disappointed, because it’ll be  pretty anticlimatic (in the dramatic sense, not the global-warming-denier sense).  But I’m going to come up and gulp a breath […]

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