Hi Gerard, Didn't realise Johnson & Alcock had crept onto your slate, delighted you've got us listed. We're a relatively small agency that likes to punch above its weight, with clients including Dick Francis, Dame Beryl Bainbridge, Clare Francis, DM Thomas, Phil Rickman, Jenny Joseph, James Hamilton-Paterson and Lisa Hilton. My role here is to inject a bit of youth into the list, and I'm particularly looking for quirky non-fiction, postmodern fiction, graphic novelists and anything brimming with zeitgeist.
Big fan of the site and have been for a few years you serve a vital part in connecting talented authors with the people best equipped to deal with them. Please keep up the good work! Perhaps you should write about the process of keeping a site like EVERYONE WHO'S ANYONE going, and your daily combat with the media machine. Please send through anything to me that might be of interest (hardcopy only, we don't accept e-submissions yet), and very best of luck with your writing in the future. Cheerio, E
It's rare that an agent says anything but bitchy things to me. Thanks! If you want a copy of the audio book of Ginny Good on .mp3 CDs, let me know and I'll send you a copy. Here's the index:
http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn.html
Here's a sample chapter:
http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch35m.mp3
And here's the whole real book for free online. G.
http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn1.html
Oh, oh, and speaking of "brimming with zeitgeist," here's a little snippet of a conversation between a character in my latest book and Oprah Winfrey:
"All goat herders want cars. It's a well-known fact."
"That's the difference between you and me. It's your job to con some poor goat herder into working himself to death to buy the car people pay you to want him to want. It's my job to get you to leave the poor goat herder alone. Making money is all that matters in America anymore. There's no free speech, no free press, no free anything, just the poor making the rich richer and the rich making the richer richer and so on and so on until the only thing that's gonna be left is Bill Gates and Warren Buffett sticking their thumbs in each other's Christmas pies, pulling out each other's plums and saying, 'What a good boy am I!' over and over 'til doomsday. How fun. There is no God but Money and Oprah Winfrey is His messenger." The old guy raises his right arm like a Nazi salute pointed in the general direction of Mecca.
"Don't be absurd." Spirals of Oprah's still-wet hair seem to tremble some around her animated, un-made-up face. "There's more free everything than there ever was. Have you looked at the Internet latelythe Internet that Bill Gates and Paul Allen and Sergey Brin and a bunch of other rich guys built, by the way? You can stick up any kind of crackpot crap you wanna stick up for next to nothing. If that's not free speech and a free press I don't know what is."
"Oh, it's free, all right, but it ain't speech and it ain't press. It's gibberish, it's glut, it's moronic bloggers kvetching in a vacuum on a million mindless blogs, it's cell phone drivel and text message twaddle, it's trillions of terabytes of turgid tripe that gets totally tuned out unless someone can make some money from it. Nobody notices anything that someone didn't get paid to tell 'em to notice. Hype is all that matters and hype is far from freeyou of all people should appreciate that.
"If something doesn't make money you can't pay anyone to hype it, right? Nothing that doesn't get hyped ever gets heard so, obviously, the only speech you hear and the only press you pay any attention to is speech and press that was bought and paid forwhich precludes it by definition from being free speech and a free press, which is exactly what I said, there's no free speech and there's no free press. Go ahead and argue all you want, but you're wrong. The only speech that ever gets heard and the only press that ever gets read is expensive speech and expensive press. You only know what people get paid to tell you to know and that means you can only know what's gonna make someone some money. Teachers, preachers, politicians, musicians, magicians and every other kind of media and entertainment dick there is from Walt Disney and Rupert Murdoch to Big Bird and Tom Brokaw, they all get paid to tell you what to know." The old guy cranks the foot rest of the La-Z-Boy down and stands up with Isaac in his arms. "You think what your owners want you to think." He stands over her, keeping the kid balanced, still sleeping, against his chest.
"My owners?"
"The guys who own you, yeah. The guys who bought you fair and square and use you to keep people like them away from people like me."
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