Thanks, Undertow. Looking through my correspondence, I see I sent to Venture back in January but never received a response. LMQ was a form rejection. Didn't know about Knight, so I'll send out to them. All leads help!
Has anyone else been using querytracker.net? Very useful up-to-date agent...
I finished writing The Fine Art of Mixing Girls back in November and am having a hell of a hard time finding an agent even remotely interested in a hapless gossip columnist, 1950s New York, cocktails, and cold war communists, though the last two are allegedly hot right now. I suppose I could do...
Hey, I'm going through the same thing with my novel set in the New York of 1953. Agents keep asking 'But where are the vampires?'
Good luck on the hunt!
Jack
Ugh. Dorothy Provine at 75. An absolute doll who retired from film too early.
http://www.nytimes.com/2010/04/30/arts/30provine.html
One of my favorite performances from her. From The Great Race
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Yeah, you need a time machine to find that. If you want Italian, have dinner in another neighborhood and then go to Little Italy (or, rather, what's left of it) for pastry (and really, I can't even recommend anywhere for that).
Though my favorite Italian joints are in Brooklyn and Queens, I...
Certainly, my being exposed to the ravings of this fellow at an early age has never allowed for my selection of option #3.
As for the term, Anti-modernist, I think that about clinically states it the best even though there is the paradox of an Atomic Era Anti-modernist, such as myself...
Yes it did, my friend. Yes it did. As I said, I can understand how punk, hardcore, and even dixieland isn't for everyone, but Northern Soul? That's universal joy.
Regards,
Jack
About the music, which led to my walking out, the kids were playing trance/house/rave and whatnot. When you work in an office for a long time, you might get used to tuning out Billy Joel, Phil Collins, and even Kenny G, but those grating house drum loops get to you after three minutes. Hell, I...
Well, my friend did say he's pretty sure they're going to rip out all the little mid-century details like the elevator buttons, the handset intercoms in the corridors, and what not, along with redesigning the common areas such as the one below.
If you still ask for 'Hi-Test'.
If you still call waitresses 'doll', and 'sweetie.'
If you haven't accepted Nixon's resignation. (which an atavist friend of mine hasn't)
In other news, last night I saw my friend who works at the U.N. He says they're completely gutting the place and afraid he's going to go back to an office completely devoid of any mid-century style. Here's the link to the story.
http://www.un.org/apps/news/story.asp?NewsID=26559&Cr=CMP&Cr1
Ha! The Hotel Q. That's the place with the swimming pool in the bar, isn't it?
The new thing here, in the last few years, is Rave Party gas stations. You go to fill your tank and you have this thumping dance-track piped overhead. I JUST WANT TO GET GAS, YOU DON"T HAVE TO MAKE IT AN EVENT...
Two things here:
Temporal dysphoria is a damn close term for the condition (not the subculture), and my only problem with it is that 'dysphoria'' means 'unpleasantness.' I don't believe there's anything unpleasant about this lifestyle (apart from it interfering with my life). I thought...
Lizzie, you have, quite unknowingly, just put forth the theme and crux of this novel I just finished writing. (Yes, it's finally done and I'm looking for an agent.) Most modern cars are not 'cars' to me, they might be vehicles with four wheels that get you someplace, but they don't really say...
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