Now, today's guest blogger is author Jeri Smith-Ready!
Jeri Smith-Ready has been writing fiction since the night she had her first double espresso. A constant stream of caffeine has resulted in six published novels, including Wicked Game and Eyes of Crow, which have each won multiple awards in the fields of fantasy and romance.
Jeri will have her teen fiction debut in May 2010 with the Simon Pulse release of Shade, a paranormal love story featuring a world of spirits only the young can see. Shade’s sequel, Shift, will follow in 2011. The next two years will also see the continuation of Jeri’s fun and sexy WVMP Radio urban fantasy series from Pocket Books.
Jeri holds a master’s degree in environmental policy and lives in Maryland with her husband, cat, and the world’s goofiest greyhound. When not writing, she can usually be found—well, thinking about writing, or on Twitter. Her website is jerismithready.com
Hey everyone, Jeri here first. I’m way too chicken to reveal my own defining moments, so I’m going to throw the vampire DJ hero of my WVMP Radio urban fantasy series, Shane McAllister, under the ballad bus.
This ballad springs off of a moment in Wicked Game, when he and Ciara are in the record store and he picks up the soundtrack to Purple Rain. He says he took his first girlfriend to see it, then gets a faraway look in his eyes. Ciara fills in the raunchy remainder of the story in her imagination. Turns out the truth, as usual, is a little more complicated.
The Ballad of Shane McAllister
Of you and I engaged in a kiss.
The sweat of your body covers me.
Can you, my darling,
Can you picture this?
--“When Doves Cry,” Prince & the Revolution
Hell yeah, I could picture it. I couldn’t picture much else when I was sixteen, much else but my girlfriend Tracy and me—naked, sweaty, and making the kinds of high-pitched ecstatic noises Prince would make between that song’s verses. My imagination skipped the courtyard and the oceans of violets and the animal voyeurs, and went straight to the important parts.
But I was clueless as to how to make it happen. My friends and I weren’t exactly innocent—most of us had been picked up for vandalism or fighting or drugs, or all of the above. Our part of Youngstown was rough. (Scratch that—every part of Youngstown was rough in those days.)
It was all set. Everyone told their parents we were staying at each other’s places. First, the Friday night football game, which we only caught glimpses of from under the bleachers where we all had a few beers to get our nerves up. Then, the movie.
Seven minutes in, I was lost. If you glanced at me right then, you’d see a big, brawny dude (I was a boxer, and how that happened is the subject of the ballad I didn’t write because I didn’t want to depress you) with one arm around his girlfriend’s shoulders, and his other hand in her, um, bag of popcorn.
Frozen. Slack-jawed. Transported.
Seven minutes in, I’d forgotten all about Tracy, despite her teased-up hair tickling my nose and her knee “accidentally” rubbing mine again and again.
He poured all the rage and confusion he felt—all the rage and confusion I felt—into those strings, until they sang and screamed his emotions in perfect pitch. Until the world understood, if only for forty-five seconds, what it meant to be him. Beyond the costumes and the lights and the fake smoke, straight into his soul.
I wanted that. I needed that, more than sex and power and attention, all the things that playing a guitar could bring me. I needed a way to speak.
Halfway there, we passed a music store, closed for the night. I stopped to gawk at the gleaming electric guitars in the window display. The price tags seemed to reach through the glass and rip my heart out of my chest. I leaned my forehead against the window and tried to catch my breath as my brief, bright future dimmed before it even began.
I cupped my hands around my eyes to see into the dark depths of the store. Hanging on the side wall was a battered old acoustic with a handwritten sign that said USED $30. I suddenly remembered why I loved Tracy so much, and why I, the King of Self-Absorption, totally didn’t deserve her.
But other things were. A year later I had a music scholarship to Ohio University, a few hours’ drive but a world away from Youngstown. The road I traveled for the next ten years was riddled with sinkholes, doubled back several times, and even went off a cliff or two, but at least I was on a road.
Electric word, life.
It means forever and that’s a mighty long time.
--Let’s Go Crazy
“Last Request”: Shane’s origin story: http://www.jerismithready.com/books/wicked-game/shane1.htm
Shane’s page on the WVMP Radio website: http://www.wvmpradio.com/page.cfm/dj-s/shane
Shane on Twitter: http://twitter.com/ShaneMcAllister
Tomorrow, Greg Logsted, author of Alibi Junior High will be guest-blogging. So please come back to see what he has to say!
27 comments:
Hi :)
I LOVE Jeri's writing.
I have all her books already, but none of them are signed.
(I live in a very small city in Northern Ontario).
If I won I'd pick WICKED GAME.
Best wishes,
twitter.com/RKCharron
xoxo
PS - Thanks for the fun interview.
Fabulous interview. I have all of Jeri's books, all signed.
What I love most about Shane's Purple Rain story is how vividly and clearly Jeri makes this small tidbit of a story come to life. I had to remind myself when I was finished reading that Shane is a fictional character. Even if he IS on Twitter. Speaking of Twitter, I RT'd her post about the blog!
I swear, reading an interview with Jeri (or Shane or Ciara) is almost as good as reading the books. I have both of the WVMP books so would love a chance to get some WVMP merchandise (and maybe signed bookplates for my copies??)
Thanks!!
Riva
dulcibelle[at]earthlink[dot]net
I love that Jeri does interviews of her characters. Yet to read Bad to the Bone, but I loved Wicked Game.
Please count me in =) I've had my eyes on that book for a while!
I posted about the contest on my right-hand side bar. http://tyngasreviews.blogspot.com
Wow, very cool! After hearing a ballad from one of her characters, I'm interested to read some of her books. :) Please enter me!
+1 for tweeting http://twitter.com/bookgoil/status/3110212939
Um. I love this. I haven't heard of Jeri until now and oh wow.
I freakin' LOVE Prince.
I definitely want to read her books. If I won I would loved Wicked Game!
Wicked Good interview!!!!
Wow. I haven't read any of Jeri's book yet, but I would really like too, they seem great!
sARA
sosarora_11@hotmail.com
I've never read Jeri's books before, and I have no clue why - they look like my type of read all the way! I am digging this Shane character too. I would take either book since I haven't read them yet =D
Amber
sammyjones57(at)hotmail(dot)com
What a terrific and moving story - it's like Fate was throwing up a neon sign. Very beautiful, and so very Shane. Can't wait for my copy of Bad to the Bone to arrive - stupid postman.
I love the interviews that not only Jeri does but also the ones by Shane and Ciara, it gives us readers a little more insite into who they are.
afstone3[at]hotmail[dot]com
I tweeted. I like Jeri. I like Jeri stuff. ;)
I LOVE Shane.
Great Shane story!
Like you said it wasn't about what you would think it would be :-) (it was better)and as always it adds to the original Wicked Games stories.
Love how the characters are so well thought out!
baby occupied me so I couldn't post my tweet link but here it is. Looking for WMVP schwag.
http://twitter.com/shadowsinstone/status/3114825984
Third time's a charm. =\
My verification is "lickhote". O.o
I will be tweeting this(hockeyvampiress)... Jeri and I have a love hate thing going with Shane... she knows I love him and I hate that Ciara gets all his free time... LOL I can see this as Shanes ballad and of course love when she can bring any of her characters more human side out... esp Shane... :)
Prince sure brings back a lot of memories!
lesly7ch(at)yahoo(dot)com
Ive only recently heard of Jeri's work but it looks amazing! I would love to read Wicked Game!
throuthehaze at gmail dot com
Jeri is on my TBR list, and I too, like Shane, am a huge Prince fan.
i recently caught the end of purple rain and maybe it's because i don't like prince, maybe it's because i was with people who mocked it and made it seem much funnier than it was. either way, i didn't much enjoy it like this person did. haha. maybe it's also because i'm from a different era. but i do like how much the movie effected that character. how it changed his life. that's pretty cool.
~bean.
I discovered Jeri Smith-Ready yesterday, buying "Wicked Game" while waiting to see Public Enemies. Even /with/ Johnny Depp in it, I just wanted to get back to my book - and stayed up way too late to finish it all.
Doubt I'm eligible to win swag (I live in New Zealand - postage, anyone?) ... but I loved Shane's Prince ballad remininscence. Especially since I'm old enough to remember it the first time around.
Sadly I think all my "moments" were around Billy Idol, ACDC and, well, any number of male performers with very big hair and a lot of leather who pranced around the stage in lipstick.
Oh yeh: forgot to add +1 for twittering on the launch party http://twitter.com/Fiamme :)
Thanks for sharing your ballad, Shane!(I love it when Jeri lets her characters out to play!) :D
+1 for blogging about this blog
http://unpissenlit.livejournal.com/28289.html
Synchronicity? As I was reading Wicked Game, heard the NPR ATC segment on Rurple Rain's anniversary showing in Prospect Park. Great writing! Thanks for letting me play along.
Wow, really great ballad. I love Jeri's writing and Shane is one of my favorites.
Wow that was a really great ballad. I really love all these ballads. They're so much fun!
-Breanna
I really enjoyed the interview, it was great :)
Wouldn't turn down a chance to read those books, they sound really great. =]
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