Showing posts with label steampunk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label steampunk. Show all posts

Sunday, October 20, 2013

The Mammoth Book of Victorian Romance



And at long last, I am ready to announce the lineup for my next anthology -- it's in the mammoth Book series, and I am pleased as punch to have a chance to work for such a prominent series. As the title suggests, the stories are Victorian in sensibility, and all feature romance in all its iterations -- from nascent infatuation to the horrible decay of a loveless marriage, from ghostly apparitions  to love that dares not speak its name, and of course a lot have quite a bit of fantastical elements mixed in. All but two stories (Caethe and Knight) are reprints, although Trent's piece has been significantly expanded from its previous iteration. Also I am including two classic Victorian shorts (Braddon and D'Arcy), because really, how can we talk about Victorian romance without providing some genuine period pieces?

So enjoy this brilliant ToC, spread the word, and buy the book when it comes out. I'll post the cover art once I have the final version (and the drafts I've seen are looking lovely.)

“Seeking Asylum” by Vivian Caethe
“A CHRISTMAS CARROLL: A Strangely Beautiful novella” by Leanna Renee Hieber
“Outside the Absolute” by Seth Cadin
“The Emperor’s Man” by Tiffany Trent
“The Lady in Red” by Eliza Knight
“Where the Ocean Meets the Sky” by Sara Harvey
“The Queen and the Cambion” by Rick Bowes
“The Dancing Master” by Genevieve Valentine
“The Tawny Bitch” by Nisi Shawl
“The Problem of Trystan” by Maurice Broaddus
“Irremediable” by Ella D’Arcy
“Item 317: horn fragment, w.illus” by E. Catherine Tobler
“Jane” by Sarah Prineas
“The Wide Wide Sea” by Barbara Roden
“Her Last Appearance” by Mary Braddon
“The Cordwainer’s Daintiest Lasts” by Mae Empson
“Waiting for Harry” by Caroline Stevermer
“Queen Victoria's Book of Spells”  by Delia Sherman
“Lamia Victoriana” by Tansy Roberts
“The Effluent Engine” by N. K. Jemisin
“A Kiss in the Rain” by O. M. Grey

Friday, January 11, 2013

Fashion Is a Foreign language



No fewer than three people alerted me to this article. A spider dress is of course an amazing idea, beautifully executed, and represents a really inspiring instance of wearable technology. Technology however is far from the only exciting fashion thing happening in the world today (Sonia Rykiel’s Pre-Fall 2013 collection, anyone?) Yet this is the only thing my friends on the geekier side noted – it was on io9, but the interesting thing here is really the whole geeks and fashion interaction.

Sure, there is the SF/tech aspect to the spider dress, and this is obvious. But besides the clearly techy things, nerd fashion statements do veer decidedly into less-than-subtle territory – behold the preponderance of corsets. And historical garb. And basically every fashion statement is a dress-up, clearly delineated from the daily uniforms of jeans and tees.

Part of it is probably because fashion is still at its root perceived as deeply feminine, and geeks are notorious for despising al things traditionally feminine – from the cult of technology to women often trying to be “one of the guys” (of which I wrote before, like here); in that regard they are not different from the rest of the society, but traditionally feminine women are often less visible in geekdoms, and I won’t even start on the whole “fake nerd girl” thing because ugh. There is also of course contempt for the mainstream, and fashion is a very mainstream form of non-verbal communication. So out of this confluence, we get a group of people who are not simply uninterested in fashion but contemptuous of it.

And then there is another thing: “social ineptness”, at least self-professed, is almost a point of pride or at least identity in much of geek culture (just how many times the whole “But geeks are socially inept! He was just flirting!” thing gets trotted out during various con sexual harassment dust-ups?) Attempting to be an isolated culture, mainstream language (verbal and not; I was actually called a “mundane” at my first World fantasy Con, which was funny) is treated as an imposition, and people just can’t be bothered with mundane rules and communication etc. Yet, they do recognize the importance of communication – but most are not particularly fluent in many of its forms.

Fashion is such a language – many geeks don’t speak it, yet they need some of its tools. And trying to speak a language one is not fluent in of course ensures that there is no subtlety in it. “Sexy” becomes corsets – as exaggerated a statement as one can make, while a subtle statement to the same effect could involve  a lace collar peeking from under a masculine jacket. Fashion statements become the loud and the obvious, because it is impossible to speak the language you don’t know with any finesse. Even gender-identity related fannish events, which could be an interesting exploration of gender presentation, often end up as a bunch of men in dresses and women in badly fitted suits borrowed from male relatives – that is, campy cross-dressing using the most obvious markers of binary gender, instead of a range of gender identities and accompanying presentations. The commentary on fluidity of gender and androgynous dressing is, ironically, much more nuanced and interesting in actual fashion magazines (see here, here and here.)

One can of course argue that all sorts of costuming are ways of dressing up without looking like you’re taking any of this seriously – personally, I never liked costuming and find RenFaires puzzling; but I can see how for people who reject mainstream fashion, costuming can be a way of playing with clothes without looking like they’re buying into the cultural narrative. It does however serve a function different from the everyday dressing, which is about communicating with other people. Costuming is kind of the opposite of that – a refusal to enter a conversation, an attempt to delineate that you are not interested in talking to anyone in this century or this reality. I am however mostly intrigued by dressing as communication – and this is where many geeks have to resort to over-the-top gestures in order to be understood. So corsets, which are a fashion staple at many  cons are just that – an attempt to speak in a foreign language. Whatever sense of the empowerment experienced by the wearer likely comes from the realization that they are communicating rather than any inherent power of sexy dressing.

I am of course not arguing that geekdom should immediately transform itself into a buffet of fashion plates – merely, that realizing that dressing is a form of communication is worthwhile, and recognizing the common signifiers could be a way of exerting control over this communication. And as cool as spider dresses are, mastering another language is pretty amazing too.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Bloody Fabulous ToC and Writerly Updates

First of all, BLOODY FABULOUS, the anthology of urban fantasy about fashion, now has a Table of Contents!

“Coat of Stars”  Holly Black
“Savage Design”  Richard Bowes
“Bespoke” Genevieve Valentine
“Dress Code” Sandra McDonald
“The Anadem” Sharon Mock
“The First Witch of Damansara” Zen Cho
“The Faery Handbag” Kelly Link
“The Truth or Something Beautiful” Shirin Dubbin
“Waifs”  Die Booth
“Where Shadows Meet Light” Rachel Swirsky
“Capturing Images” Maria V Snyder
“How Galligaskins Sloughed the Scourge” Anna Tambour
“Avant-n00b” Nick Mamatas
“Incomplete Proofs” John Chu

I so love all of the stories collected here, and cannot wait for this one to see the light of day. And hey, fashion bloggers! Email me for a free review pdf, ok?

Second of all, the very amazing Asengard Edizioni, the Italian publisher of The Alchemy of Stone, revealed its cover:



And finally, I am being interviewed at Airship Ambassador, where I finally explain myself about Heart of Iron. Stay tuned for part two!

Monday, May 23, 2011

Steampunk World's Fair


It was pretty great! Highlights included a shared reading with Genevieve Valentine, meeting a co-editor of The Steampunk Bible SJ Chambers and some of the contributors -- Margaret Killjoy and Jake von Slatt, as well as reconnecting again with Ay-leen the Peacemaker of Beyond Victoriana and Jaymee Goh. Steampunk Bible panel went well, and was well attended. After our reading, I was happy to meet AC Wise, one of the Bewere the Night contributors. Was also very glad to see Tempest Bradford, who is so cool that I feel cooler just by being in her proximity.

We spent some of time helping Stephen Segal and his dad sell books in the same room where the readings were held, which was super convenient! Less convenient was the fact that the room was also designated as a gaming room, and reading to an attentive audience in front of you while trying to ignore gaming going on just behind them was... surreal. We also avoided hotel food by taking brisk hikes along grassy (and pebbly) medians of New Jersey (sidewalks are so overrated) to a Ruby Tuesday just 0.6 miles from the hotel. The dinner hike was taken in the dark, with brave brave SJ and Genevieve (who is a New Yorker, so she can walk anywhere and in anything), and it was surreal and exciting and we felt like hobbits on a quest (for food, which is the right kind of a hobbit quest.)

We also briefly participated in Pro-Union Labor Flash Mob! People in Victorian garb chanting "What's disgusting?" - "Union busting!" was pretty awesome. It really needs to happen a lot more. And the roundtable discussion about envisioning a better steam society was stimulating, and brought up a lot of good points (except the British guilt, which, very much like white guilt, is not the issue here.)

And here's some picspam! I rarely post photos of myself, but here I attempt some steampunk attire, all using my regular wardrobe.

Me, while selling books. Bottles behind me are fake. Tempest took the picture with her fancy tablet.



Me and Jake von Slatt. Total fangirl moment.



More fangirling, with O.M. Grey:



Envisioning a better steam society roundtable, participants:



After The Steampunk Bible panel:

 (Photo by K. Tempest Bradford, using a fancy filter)

With Stephen Segal, also by Tempest. Twice, since we refused to smile simultaneously:







And finally, Ay-leen in her gorgeous gorgeous dress.