Meeting my obligations

by Bill Harper on March 11, 2010

Here are two words that should never be used together: “lunchtime” and “meeting”.

A couple of our organisation’s senior executives visited our office today, and so we had to schedule a series of obligatory meetings with them.

The first started at eleven, and we all walked in with absolutely no idea what the meeting was about. This happens quite often where I work: a meeting’s scheduled, and we’re all expected to be there, but there isn’t even a hint about what it’s about. It’s as if they’re being deliberately vague to make it more interesting. You can almost hear the voiceover guy in the movie trailers saying, “What will they be talking about today in the Mystery Meeting? There’s only one way to find out”.

Unfortunately these meetings never quite live up to the hype, and this one was no exception. They started talking about stuff I already knew, and finished off with stuff I didn’t need to know.

From there we went straight into the lunchtime meeting. This meeting was much better because we got to ask them all sorts of interesting questions…

Okay, so I lied. This meeting was better because they supplied lunch, and the food was actually pretty good. We did get to ask questions, but they either didn’t concern me, didn’t interest me, or I didn’t like the answers.

For a while I actually felt myself slipping out of my good mood, especially when I looked out the window at the Brisbane River just a short walk away. I wanted nothing more than to take a relaxing stroll along for shoreline in the sun, but instead I was stuck in an office building under fluorescent lighting.

For some reason people think it’s okay to take away our lunch hour if they supply food. I’m sorry, but I do a lot more with my lunch hour than just eat. It’s my chance to escape—sometimes with a book, but usually with a walk. It’s a chance to remind myself what it feels like to be free, and not a corporate desk jockey.

So please, no more lunchtime meetings. I really do have better things to do.

(Oh, and in case you’re wondering, I still have the spring in my step.)

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Trailer trash

by Bill Harper on March 10, 2010

Remember when you hired a video and sat through all those trailers for other movies? Of course you don’t. You hit the fast-forward button like everyone else, only bothering to press play if something looked interesting (or if, miracle of miracles, the movie actually started). That’s the real reason they invented DVDs and Bly-Ray—to stop you skipping through the previews.

Anyway, you’ll know these trailers help “sell” a movie. (Hands up everyone who hired a movie after seeing one, only to realise the trailer showed the only good bits in the entire movie. Yeah, me too.) Well now they’re doing the same for books. That’s right: you can now watch a trailer for a book.

Now I don’t have a problem with the author appearing on screen and telling people how good their book is and why you should buy it. It’s always nice to meet the person behind the words, as Joanna Penn wrote in a recent article.

But for the love of whatever deity you happen to believe in, don’t dramatise the book.

A week or so ago I found out Gerry Boyle is writing another book in the Jack McMorrow series. Now I love that series, and so when I found out I went straight to his web site to find out more. And what did I find? A book trailer.

I clicked ‘play’, hoping to hear from Gerry himself. But then I saw what I presume were scenes from the book, and immediately hit the ‘back’ button.

This will be the ninth book in the series. I’ve read the other eight, and so I have a pretty clear picture in my mind about what everything (and everyone) looks like. Stephen King came up with the perfect name for it: skull cinema. So the last thing I need is to have someone telling me, “Actually, this is what it really looks like. Sorry, but you’ve had it wrong the whole time.”

It’s bad enough when you see a movie based on a book and everything’s different to how you imagined it. I don’t want the same thing happening before I even open the book.

So for those of you who think a video trailer is the perfect way to sell your book, think again. Some of like making up our own images of what everything looks like.

After all, it’s probably why we’re reading the book in the first place.

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A very early spring

March 9, 2010

You know how some people are so happy you want to just punch them in the mouth? Well, that was me today. No, I wasn’t the puncher. I was the guy who deserved to be punched.
For some reason I woke in a really good mood this morning. Of course, having been in the doldrums for [...]

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You keep out of it

March 8, 2010

Today was going to be a lazy day. Run a few errands. Maybe catch up with a friend for lunch in the city. Maybe even head down to the Gold Coast and sit on the beach for a few hours.
And then I remembered: I’ve got a book manuscript to edit.
(If you’re reading this, Donna, I [...]

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A powerful smile

March 7, 2010

I’ve already written about how someone smiling at me in real life can really make my day.
What I didn’t realise until now is that it can have the same effect online.
A couple of weeks ago I talked about how I’ve made some very close friends on Twitter. Well, like most friendships there’s the danger of [...]

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Maybe Man

March 6, 2010

My wife’s out celebrating her best friend’s birthday, and so it’s just me and my two-year-old son at home tonight. But he fell asleep a few hours ago, and so I’m relaxing with a Kahlua and Coke at my side, my wife’s Macbook Pro on my lap, and “Yes Man” on my television.
Okay, so I [...]

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The best of friends

March 5, 2010

When it comes to friends, I suck sometimes.
Sure, I’m great with my Twitter friends (well, most of them). But that’s mainly because they’re always there, and I just need to log in to talk to them. And now that I have my iPhone, I can do that pretty much anywhere. Or at least when I [...]

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Let the music play… again

March 4, 2010

While I was growing up, my father worked mostly in road construction. As a result he suffered from what they now call industrial deafness. He could hear the low notes okay, but the high ones simply didn’t register.
(In a cruel twist of fate my mother could hear the high notes but not the low ones, [...]

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Yoda’s guide to writing

March 3, 2010

At my “regular” job I keep a record of the longest sentence written by someone in the organisation. (Hey, everyone needs a hobby.)
A couple of days ago that record was 75 words, and the sentence could have easily been used as a form of torture. “Okay, I want you to read this sentence without taking [...]

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Tears of laughter

March 2, 2010

I was going to talk about my day of editing hell (I even had a Yoda quote to blend into the mix), but something happened tonight that made all those issues just melt away.
Our son is learning to count. Well, sort of. At the moment it’s “free, four, nine” over and over again, but it’s [...]

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