Hello, Dear Readers! Welcome to Tuesday - I hope the week is shaping up well for you so far.
First up, in the grand tradition of this blog, I share some hair news! This was me last week:
With thigh-length hair, easily long enough to sit on (which, by the way, hurts quite a lot if you do it accidentally), and which had been driving me up the wall for quite some time. Not because I really bothered to *do* much with said hair, I hasten to add, but just because when you have that much hair even the super basic stuff like washing, conditioning and air-drying before putting it into a plait is laborious and time-consuming and I had slowly become very bored of it. So I headed off to the hair place on Friday and this is me now:
Realistically, I know this is still pretty long, but to me it feels incredibly different, and is so much quicker to wash and dry. They cut off over a foot of hair (I had to stand up to have the first cuts made, since otherwise the hairdresser said she would have to lie on the floor to get to the ends) and I have donated the cut-off tresses to
The Little Princess Trust, which is almost ridiculously easy to do. If you're losing more than about 8 inches of hair in the near future you should consider doing the same, and making difference to a sick little girl somewhere.
OK, onto the main topic of today's blog, which was inspired by a chance encounter with
a guest post I did for PewterWolf (otherwise known as Andrew - hi Andrew!) for the
FrostFire Blogtour in 2012. The post was simply entitled YA FANTASY and was me talking about how things had changed since I came into the business in 2007. Reading it again in 2016, made my eyes bulge a bit, so I'm going to reproduce it below, and then talk about what's changed in the four years since it was originally written and what that means for YA fantasy, and my books now.
I'm
a relatively young author. Young enough that when I attended the
Lancashire Book of the Year Awards recently, some of the other authors
were amusing themselves by placing bets on how old I was (the answer?
Not as young as they thought. But nearly!). I was first published in
2007, which means I've only actually been part of the professional
publishing community for five years. I cannot claim to have seen or done
it all - and I certainly don't have the t-shirt.
Publishing
is generally considered to be an extremely slow moving industry. It
certainly feels that way when you're waiting for your edit letter,
waiting for your cover design, waiting for your book to come out. But in
other ways publishing moves lightning fast, and in the five years that
I've been calling myself a writer, I've seen our entire community
undergo metamorphosis, seen the profile of children's and young adult
writers shoot sky-high, seen the birth of a whole society of adult
readers who defiantly and proudly read YA novels in their YA covers, and
seen the kind of books that fill the shops sweep from one extreme
(brightly coloured middle grade novels chasing Harry Potter) to the
other (black and scarlet toned dark fantasies and romances trailing
after Twilight).
Back
in late 2005 I finished a fairytale retelling that I titled 'The Wild
Swans' after the Hans Christian Anderson story it was based on. I
submitted it to an editor who had offered me encouragement after liking
but ultimately rejecting my previous manuscript. He told me he thought
it was very good, and invited me down to London to meet him and his
boss. But, he warned me, although his boss liked my voice and thought I
had potential, she wasn't really sold on the book itself.
You
see, it was a lyrical, romantic novel. It was clearly the sort of thing
that ought to be marketed at girls. And it was a fantasy. The loose
framework of the fairytale had been reworked to follow a magically gifted
heroine on a quest to save her Kingdom and her brothers, and the plot
encompassed magical battles, and shapeshifters and mortal peril. And it
was for readers twelve and above, as it had some very dark themes and
some extremely scary scenes.
These
things, the editor told me sadly, were a hard sell. It was believed
that girls didn't like fantasy and wouldn't buy it. Plus, all the recent
publishing success stories (like Harry Potter and His Dark Materials)
had proved that the 8-12 market was where the real growth was. Young
Adult novels were a bit of a poor relation, unless you could gradually
shade into YA with later novels of your series as Philip Pullman and
J.K. Rowling had done. No one at the publisher was really sure where my
book would fit into their list. It wasn't like anything that had come
their way before. He explained that his boss would probably ask me to
write something else for them instead, maybe a novel for younger readers
to fit into one of their established imprints.
Can you imagine an
editor saying NOW that girls don't like and won't buy fantasy? That YA
is a hard sell? But back then, that was the way things were. So I went
into my terrifying and exciting first meeting with real life publishing
people fully prepared to fight my corner. I talked about Tamora Pierce
and Robin McKinley, perpetual bestsellers and award winners. I talked
about Meg Cabot's '1800-Missing' series and Doctor Who. I talked about
the girls who loved Harry Potter as ten year olds turning into twelve
year olds and wanting fantasy FOR THEM, fantasy with girl protagonists
and strong romantic subplots. 'YA Fantasy,' I said confidently, 'Is due
for a huge boom'.
Somehow
- and I'm still not sure how - my persuasions worked. After listening
to me babble on for about forty minutes, the editor's boss said, 'OK.
I'm convinced. Let's do some revisions and go for it'. Whooo! Success!
Of course the book got a very small advance and had no marketing or
PR budget. It was given a beautiful, unique cover, retitled The Swan Kingdom and
flung into the marketplace quite ruthlessly to see if it would sink or
swim. If it had sunk I'm not sure what would have happened to my career.
But it didn't. It floated aimlessly for a bit, then developed a slow
but strong backstroke that allows it to keep selling to this day. So in a
way I was right. There was a market for The Swan Kingdom.
But that big huge YA fantasy boom that I had promised my editor and his boss would arrive?
It never quite did.
Twilight
came out in the U.K. the very year of my first chat at the publishers
office (the UK paperback had an...unusual cover very unlike its iconic US jacket art)
bombed, and then exploded worldwide, bringing an overwhelming tsunami
of dark paranormal romances and then ripples of urban fantasy which
washed up every variety of unearthly boyfriend (vampire, werewolf,
demon, angel, elf, pixie, fairy and god). Then The Hunger Games arrived
and threw another grenade, opening the way for a Dystopian novels
invasion. Science fiction is starting to make a resurgence too.
All
these genres are, in fact, varieties of fantasy. Speculative fiction.
Books which embrace the unknown. Some of them focus more on romance,
others are gritty in the extreme. Some of them are beautiful works of
literature, others more pulpy reads. But what none of them are is high
fantasy - what the average reader would point at when they say the word
'fantasy'. The burgeoning success of the Game of Thrones series in the U.S. and the
intense anticipation for the Snow White and the Huntsman and Hobbit
films seems to hint that there's a demand there for classic fantasy
taking place in secondary worlds. But the book that can do for YA
fantasy what Twilight did for paranormal romance or Hunger Games for
Dystopian, or even what Harry Potter did for the entire middle grade
category? It doesn't seem to have been written yet.
I'm waiting for it eagerly.
In
the meantime, I'm left to look around me at the extraordinary landscape
of YA fantasy - and if you want to argue with me about whether Hunger
Games or Twilight count as fantasy, feel free in the comments - and
wonder... is publishing for children and young people always like this?
Does it renew itself completely every seven years as the human body is
said to do? Or have I, as a young fantasy writer just starting out in
2007 and just hitting her stride in 2012, been been privileged to
witness an extraordinary era of change for my category and my industry?
And most important of all... what's in store for us next?
I think you can probably see why looking back at this now
makes me sputter. Because I was right! YA high fantasy WAS due for a
massive boom, and it was
literally right about to happen as I was typing
those words back in 2012.
August of that year gave us Sarah J. Maas'
THRONE OF GLASS which took readers by storm. The first of Leigh
Bardugo's now legendary Grisha Trilogy, SHADOW AND BONE - originally
entitled
The Gathering Dark and given a different cover in the
UK, but swiftly brought into line with the US version when it took off
like a bottle rocket - was out in June! And Rachel Hartman's
world-beating SERAPHINA hit the shelves in May of 2012.
I even reviewed it, here. Laini Taylor's genre redefining DAUGHTER OF SMOKE
AND BONE was there before all of them, making it's entrance on the scene
in September 2011.
Having waited so long and so
eagerly for this explosion in YA high fantasy, you'd think I'd have
noticed it happening - but I didn't. I missed it completely, because when I
finished writing
FrostFire in 2010, I threw myself
wholeheartedly into my new idea, my very first piece of urban fantasy
and my very first series,
THE NAME OF THE BLADE. I spent four years of my life focusing on a completely different area of the fantasy genre. So while, looking back,
I can now see what was going on? At the time I was oblivious. I just wanted to write the idea I was in love with.
This
sudden drop of interest in the previously bullet-proof genre of
urban fantasy/paranormal romance, and the surge towards high fantasy, may have
been why, just between you and me, Dear Readers, my beloved trilogy did
not do as well as anyone (me, my agent, or my publisher) had hoped it
would, or believed it deserved to. As well as I believe now that it might have done, had it only been published two or three years earlier.
High fantasy has a
place in mainstream culture now that it was only barely beginning to
glimpse back in 2012.
Game of Thrones is everyone's favourite guilty
pleasure,
The Hobbit trilogy (controversial though it may have been)
made billions at the box office,
Frozen is the cartoon that launched a
thousand merchanising deals,
Into the Woods was nominated for three
Oscars, the average Netflix account or DVD shelf is strewn with
live-action fairytale retellings and
Snow White and the Huntsman is
getting a sequel with added Snow Queen and extra magic.
And the YA
publishing industry has been a big part of this change. Not merely following
the trend but actually anticipating and *driving* it.
I haven't
had a high fantasy novel out since
FrostFire in 2012. I effectively missed all of
this in my own career. If I'm honest, the thought leaves me a little
depressed. It seems that if anyone can be counted on to miss a growing trend, even
when she's been sitting right on the crest of it for years, it must be
me.
But it's cheering to realise that I'm back in the high
fantasy and fairytale saddle in September this year, with
BAREFOOT ON THE WIND. I love my
Japanese-influenced Beauty and the Beast story. It's dark, and lush, and
weird, and it has shapeshifters, talking trees, mazes made of ice and bone, and the
undead, and Feminism. While copy editing it I was moved to tears by a piece of
writing that I could hardly believe had come from
my pen. I think it's a good book. I'm also hoping that it is, for once, the right book at the right time.
Again, Dear Readers, anyone who intends to read this book and
thinks they'll have the cash to cover it in September can do me a huge
favour
by pre-ordering it now. And with any luck there will be more
lush, dark, weird fantasies from me for you to enjoy in the future.
