The Wacky Adventures Of A Demented Author
Wow, did BOOGEYMAN ever suck! I mean, really! What was up with that?
I did kind of like HIDE AND SEEK. Actually, I liked it a lot, until the shocking twist. No, I didn't see it coming, but despite a few flash cuts where we're supposed to say "A-ha!" it really doesn't mesh with what we've seen before. Still, it's a decent enough thriller, and Dakota Fanning IS a child prodigy.
And the drive-in popcorn wasn't disappointing, even though my wife always wants to dump a bag of peanut M&M's in there, so I have to eat around them. Not that I have anything against peanut M&M's (though they do rank pretty low on my list of candy favorites), but I don't want them in my popcorn any more than I want sour gummi bears in there. And sour gummi bears rule.
My big writing accomplishment today was that I FINALLY e-mailed Mark McLaughlin the next part of our short story collaboration. I've been sitting on that thing forever. I can only hope that he's just as much of a slacker with the next part, so that I don't look like a loser.
--Jeff
So on Thursday I caught the very last show of WHITE NOISE before it left Tampa for good. I'd heard the movie was pretty bad, but I liked it (despite the ridiculous ending). Lots of genuinely creepy stuff. One part made my wife jump out of her seat so hard that she went into a coughing fit.
I've been a pretty lame horror movie fan these past few weeks...four new releases, and until Thursday I hadn't seen any of 'em. It's too late for ALONE IN THE DARK, but the drive-in is doing a double feature of HIDE AND SEEK and BOOGEYMAN, so even if they're bad, it's only $4.00 for both of them, and the drive-in has darn good popcorn.
We'll also be bringing the new minivan to the drive-in for the first time. This may be a mixed blessing. It'll certainly be more comfortable than the old car, but to avoid being a complete jackass we'll have to park off to the side or way in the back. I have no intention of being a complete jackass.
--Jeff
Today I had a Grapple. "Looks like an apple. Tastes like a grape."
Actually, it tastes like an apple. But it kind of smells like a grape.
It was pretty stupid. My wife bought them.
So, I could just fill this whole weblog with comments about how much I suck at keeping it updated, but I think a lot of weblogs take that approach, so I'll just daintily bypass the subject without comment.
And How to Rescue a Dead Princess is finally off to the fine people at Mundania Press! Considering that I wasn't on a deadline with this particular project, I take special pride in actually finishing it, considering that I'm a lazy unmotivated bum.
Ahhhhhh...now I can relax for a while.
Oh, wait. No I can't. Damn.
--Jeff
Yeah, I've been neglecting my weblog lately, but at least I'm not filling it with detailed posts about the number of Minesweeper games I've played this year (zero). I hope that everyone out there had a merry Christmas, or happy Hannukah, or cheery Feast of the Damned, or whatever you celebrate this time of the year!
I'm almost done with the revision of HOW TO RESCUE A DEAD PRINCESS, which I've been planning to do for years. This book has only been available for an e-book, and though I was offered a contract for a paperback edition, I thought it needed some extra work first. Not a substantial rewrite by any means, but some tweaking throughout. Anyway, that should be finished this week, and we'll hopefully see the first print release of this novel next year!
--Jeff
Well, I've started to get some reader feedback on CASKET FOR SALE (ONLY USED ONCE), which is incidentally now available from Amazon and Barnes & Noble, and people seem to think it's a pretty dark and disturbing book! Which is what I was going for, so that's cool, although it's also meant to be a fun thrill-ride!
I just turned in "Mr. Sensitive," which is a story I wrote for a dual-author chapbook called TWO TWISTED NUTS: A CHAPBOOK OF TESTICULAR TERROR. Nick Cato, the editor of THE HORROR FICTION REVIEW, contributed the second tale, "Ball Breaker." Sometimes, when your work is this classy, you've just got to write a story about testicles. (Though Nick did ask if I'd tone down the potty-mouth.)
This will be the debut project from Nick's Novello Press, and he's hoping to have it ready for World Horror Convention 2005 in April. Beware!
Hey, kiddies, I've got myself a brand-new message board over at HorrorWorld.Org. C'mon over to:
http://horrorworld.org/v-web/bulletin/bb/viewforum.php?f=9
And say hi!
Jeez, I've really sucked at keeping my blog updated this month. Anyway, here's my latest Seriously Whacked newsletter...
Okay, so, I'm not happy that Bush won.
But at least we're spared having to listen to Michael Moore claim that HE was the reason that Bush lost!
...as it appeared in my latest newsletter:
IMPORTANT NOTE: Though this edition of the Seriously Whacked newsletter is primarily a tool for sharing delightfully amusing tales of my Halloween adventures, it also contains several attempts to convince you to pre-order a copy of my novel CASKET FOR SALE (ONLY USED ONCE). For those of you who are opposed to self-promotion, I have helpfully marked these parts with a trio of % signs. When it is safe to read again, you'll see three # signs. For example:
Yep, the time of ordering your very own copy of CASKET FOR SALE (ONLY USED ONCE) is at hand! And, as an unbelievably special super-duper awesome incredible jaw-dropping astounding gasp-inducing shriek-worthy bonus, the first 150 copies will receive an absolutely free signed and numbered 16-page chapbook, "The Lost (For A Good Reason) Adventure of Andrew Mayhem." Once those are gone, they're history, they're eBay fodder, so order today from:
Just click on the CASKET FOR SALE graphic on the right side of the screen!

Here's my latest Seriously Whacked newsletter. If'n you want to subscribe, just send a blank e-mail to seriouslywhacked-subscribe@yahoogroups.com.
I'm the horror comedy king. I wasn't aware of this, but I got the latest issue of THE HORROR FICTION REVIEW in the mail, and there it was right there on the cover: "Exclusive Interview With Horror Comedy King Jeff Strand." So kneel before me, you other horror-comedy writing weenies...I am your king! Muahahahahaha!!!
I'm still in Duluth, but my wife ripped apart and faxed over a copy of THE HORROR FICTION REVIEW. My reaction was "Whoa!!!!" Or maybe the "Whoa" only had three exclamation points; I don't remember for sure. I didn't realize that my interview was going to be the main feature, but right there on the cover, in the biggest type, "Exclusive Interview With Horror Comedy King Jeff Strand."
In addition to the interview, the issue contains glowing reviews of GRAVEROBBERS WANTED (NO EXPERIENCE NECESSARY) and SINGLE WHITE PSYCHOPATH SEEKS SAME, and even has nice things to say about me in the editorial. Plus it's got an article on THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE and one on horror/comedy movies, so even if you don't like reading about me it's still well worth getting a copy. I don't see that this new issue is available yet, but the 'zine can be purchased through Shocklines at, conveniently, http://www.shocklines.com.
Weird...my comments about SHAUN OF THE DEAD didn't post, just the header. I don't even remember what I said about it, except that SHAUN OF THE DEAD is easily the best movie of the year, and possibly the best horror/comedy of all time. Absolutely fantastic. I saw it twice, and I almost never see movies twice in the theatre, since they come to DVD about a week and a half after their theatrical release. Everybody needs to see this one, even if they don't like horror movies.
Meanwhile, CASKET FOR SALE (ONLY USED ONCE) is all set for a mid-November release. I should have the final cover within the next few days, and it should be available for pre-order pretty soon after that. Groovy.
Just to make sure that my respect in the literary community doesn't become TOO overwhelming, I'm now collaborating on a chapbook with Nick Cato, who I met when he asked me to do an interview for his 'zine THE HORROR FICTION REVIEW. (The copies of that particular issue are on their way to me, but I'm in Duluth, Minnesota right now instead of Tampa, Florida, so I'm not there to see them.) The chapbook will be called TWO TWISTED NUTS: TALES OF TESTICULAR TERROR. I apologize in advance. Nick made me do it. You'll get the whole story in the chapbook's introduction.
I'm not REALLY posting this on Thursday, September 23rd, but I SHOULD have, and since Bravenet has a feature where I can lie about when I posted something, I'm going to fib away!
I had a wonderful evening tonight (heh heh) as an author guest on a mystery discussion panel at the Palm Harbor Library. The panel went extremely well, and they gave us lots of goodies, including a little thingie designed specifically to open those CD cases that now require six men and a flamethrower to get at the CD.
My wife was also on the panel, and she told the audience about our little discussion of future fame...will she be "Jeff Strand's wife?" or will I be "Lynne Hansen's husband?" However, the local paper had written an article about the event, and in it, she was "Jeff Strand's wife." An important decision needed to be made: Should I hold up the paper, point this out. and go for the huge laugh, or should I focus more on not sleeping on the couch for the next week?
I went for the laugh.
Got my advance tickets for SHAUN OF THE DEAD. Friday night. 8:00 PM.
If this thing lives up to the hype...
No, no...must...keep...expectations...reasonable...........
I'm a huge Kevin Smith fan, so I happily bought the CLERKS 10th anniversary DVD even though I'd already bought the previous DVD release (and the VHS release before that).
The documentary is fantastic, but Smith & Co. have gotten increasingly self-indulgent on their DVD releases. The introduction to the audio/video commentary track is an extended pointless conversation by Kevin Smith and Scott Mosier about the movie ROADHOUSE, which I suspect was meant to be increasingly funny as it went on and on and on, but succeeded only in being annoying. The commentary track itself starts with about 10 minutes of them talking about the night that Scott Mosier accidentally saw Kevin Smith's mother naked. It may have gone on even longer, but I finally just said "Screw this!" and put in DAWN OF THE DEAD: THE ULTIMATE EDITION instead.
Tonight I went to the Independents' Film Festival at the Tampa Theatre. Since this is a happy, jolly blog, I'll just be polite and say that overall I...wasn't impressed. However, there were a couple of wonderful short animated films, FORTUNE TELLER and THE SLIPPER CYCLE, and the highlight was ANTS, a genuinely hilarious short film about a father and son whose home is overrun by ants. Sure, I may be biased in favor of ant-related comedies, but the entertainment value in this 14 minute short was well worth the other three hours spent being...not impressed.
Well, SURVIVOR is back on, so I'm now back to watching an hour of television a week! Once THE SIMPSONS starts up again, it'll be an hour and a half! Although if you count the time spent obsessing over SURVIVOR, it would probably be like eighteen hours a week.
It was a pretty good season premiere, although I can't remember any other season where the first person voted out didn't do anything to deserve it. It's a SURVIVOR tradition to vote out the strong players before it makes strategic sense to do so, but at the first tribal council? Jeez.
Tonight I saw RESIDENT EVIL: APOCALYPSE. Some good action in there...when they use traditional cinematography and editing techniques. But too much of it is that rapid-fire, incoherent, half-blurred filmmaking that's way too common these days.
SHAUN OF THE DEAD had =better= open in Tampa next weekend!!!
Okay, so I've been a slacker and failed to update my blog for the past week or so. Hopefully I'll get back to posting on a more-or-less daily basis so that those of you who obsess over this blog will have more raw material to obsess over.
The short story collection is now officially called GLEEFULLY MACABRE TALES, and is now my main project. The book will be approximately a 50/50 split between new material and reprints, and I'm hoping to have it turned in by the end of September for a 2005 publication.
And I'm collaborating on a short story with Mark McLaughlin, author of the collection HELL IS WHERE THE HEART IS. Expect the story to be quite wacky.
So, my exciting new author photo is now up on my site. Considering that I kept the same "bubble-blowing" picture up there for about seven years, it's pretty impressive that I've now had two new photos in the same year! (But, of course, the duct-tape-and-handcuffs picture from EPICon was never really meant to be a real author photo. It was just kind of funny.)
I'm compiling material for my first short story collection, tentatively titled GHOULISH DELIGHTS: GLEEFULLY MACABRE SHORT TALES. I've got a small, elite jury to whom I've been sending stories on an irregular basis, and their job is to say "Yes, Include It, You're A Genius!!!" or "No, What The Hell Were You Thinking, You Illiterate Hick?" It's because of them that the collection most likely will NOT include "Cap'n Hank's Nuclear Lava Buffalo Wings," the bastards. Unless I rewrite it.
Today I sent them "An Admittedly Pointless But Mercifully Brief Story With Aliens In It." Will this brilliant tale of science fictional terror meet with the jury's approval? Stay tuned to this blog to find out........
It was a nice, productive weekend...so productive on the writing front that I didn't even get out to see ANACONDAS, EXORCIST: THE BEGINNING, or SUSPECT ZERO as planned.
And, I've got a new author photo to replace the duct-tape-and-handcuffs one that's currently on my website. It'll probably go up tomorrow, after my wife does something to the picture so that it doesn't take non-DSL users a minute and a half to load. So if you wanted to see the bondage pic one last time...head on over to http://www.jeffstrand.com before it's too late!
I've purchased a new 4 lb. container of Red Vines licorice. I probably won't keep you posted as to how much of it I eat, because that would be pushing the amount of pointless content even for a blog like this, but I just thought I'd mention it.