Showing posts with label Ungentle Sleep. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ungentle Sleep. Show all posts

Thursday, October 4, 2012

In the Spotlight #4

In the Spotlight today is author B. Lloyd. We also have a special guest post from the author who is currently on a Haunted House Tour!



About the Book
Tell us a bit about your novel. 
 Ungentle Sleep
It’s really a novelette,(I have a full-length novel in preparation at the moment); a ghost tale set between the 16th century and  1930. The traditional haunted house is the theme – only I hope with a bit of a chill and a splosh of humour.

What gave you the idea for your book? How long did it take you to write?
It started with an image: a skeletal figure (probably left over from Thurnley Abbey and other tales) – dressed in cobwebs, holding out a rotting bouquet . . . I wanted to see how quickly I could write a novella/novelette of publishable length; it took a few weeks to complete, even so( that is, of time broken up between other commitments).

Which character was your favourite to create? Why?
 I think most of them were my favourites: Lydia, ‘cause she has to act as hostess and find room for everyone on top of dealing with hysterics and unnerving incidents; Gregory perhaps, because he works it all out, is plucky and at the same time, gentle in a quiet way. But I think Gerry Torbin the historian , that ‘baggy haystack in tweeds,  has a special place.

 If you were asked to make a soundtrack for your novel, what songs would be on it?
I suppose anything from the 20s, like Charleston, Somebody Stole My Gal – as well as the music used in the trailer, by the talented Kevin Macleod :  an excellent atmospheric piece : “Oppressive Gloom” : (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8tJkOUmwMIk&feature=g-upl)

If your book was turned into a movie, who would you choose to play the leading characters?
Tricky – there are so many good UK character actors about ... I suppose if the budget could stretch from half of the  Downton Abbey cast to half

What’s your writing process like? Was there a part that was difficult to write?
 I tend to write in sections which then need to be sewn together; that can be ticklish but usually if I sleep on it . . . things tend to  roll together.

Do you ever use real life experiences in your books?
Perhaps unconsciously something gets filtered through – not something I deliberately attempt to do.

About the author
What is a normal day for you? Take us through your usual routine.
Very mixed up – depends what I am doing – preparing a trailer, organising a tour, preparing a spotlight, writing (hah! Yes – even that . . . ) painting/illustrating . . .

When you’re not writing, what else do you like to do?
Would be nice to have time to read properly – painting too; would like to focus on Chinese painting and sculpture, and tons of other things – including gardening.

How do you balance real life (work, kids, getting prepared for the zombie apocalypse) with being an author?
Everything gets slotted together according to priority – and real life for me does also mean being an author. Every day is different ,so planning will vary – as will results!

Tell us about the day you found out your book was going to be published. How did you react?
It was rather quiet and all done by email; I think I felt  a sense of relief – but because of the way things are, I don’t rely on anything until I see it out there – whether on a physical bookshelf or a virtual one.

Is there a certain book that has made a lasting impression on you?
Probably Wilkie Collins’s Moonstone; it has travelled with me everywhere; more recently , Jonathan Strange and Mr Norrell – but then, what about all the others? . . . impossible to choose really.

If you were stranded on a desert island, what five things would you want to have with you?   
If I couldn’t have my laptop with internet access (;) ) then at least pen and paper. Probably an empty bottle too . . . and perhaps some seeds for growing vegetables. Might be a long winter there . . . and a tabby cat.

Going back to your high school years, what were they like? Do you think they shaped the person you are today?
Schooling was necessarily a patchwork affair, as my father’s work took us to various continents, so no very fixed memory of anything specific. Reading books – all books – I would say was the main aspect of the shaping process.  I feel that if people are taught to at least read and write, they need never be bored or lacking creativity unless they choose to.

Bonus Questions
Red or white wine?
Red, from the Veneto : pinot nero or raboso.

Favourite movie/TV show/food/season?  
Enjoying the latest season of New Tricks, Dr Who, and waiting impatiently for the next Sherlock series.

Available on Amazon US and UK

(B.Lloyd's author in crime, V.R. Christensen, will be spotlighted in a couple of weeks!) 

Guest post from author B. Llyod





As part of the Haunted House Virtual Tour promoting our ghost novellas Blind and Ungentle Sleep (by V.R.Christensen and B.Lloyd respectively), here is a quick, light-hearted fictional ‘visit’ to somewhere a little different; not strictly gothic, but still ghost-related …

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Ah. There you are. Come closer. Closer. Come on, don’t be shy. New here, aren’t you? Well, we have all been new here, at some time or another. What’s that ? Oh, where you like. No pre-booked places here, everyone can pick and choose. What about this one, here – nice, isn’t it; cushions belonged to a duchess from one of those eastern places. Grand, ain’t they. Like the paintings. I prefer landscapes myself, but we’re here this evening, so it’s portraits, portraits, portraits. Yes, a little imposing, I agree. Altogether rather a grand house. I believe the owner is here, somewhere. Oh, look who’s arrived – one of the family relatives, lady Alice – now this should be interesting; grew up here, has any number of anecdotes about the place – good evening, ma’am, and how is it with you ? How time flies, eh ? And you have your nephew with you this time. What’s that ? Ah yes, we’re about to begin - now, we all need to be a bit quiet, and wait till we’re spoken too. Don’t worry, there’s nothing to be afraid of. Think of it as more a kind of etiquette. Hush! There comes our interlocutor for the evening. Yes, the little round lady dressed like a pin cushion. Madame Pashka. And this evening, we have the gentleman as well ! I’ve only seen him a couple of times before; quite good he is too – what’s his name again, Shirley, Shepherd? Something like that -  and here come the other guests. Yes, try not to get in the way, give them time to sit down. No, not there. Whoops. Never mind, it does happen. Don’t think anyone noticed. Excuse me while I pay my respects . .
 . . . Just been chatting to Lady Alice: apparently, there has always been some story about a lady in grey wandering the upper landing; seems she was abandoned by her husband during Charles II’s reign and pined away. I shall be most interested to see if Madame Pashka or Mr Sharlaton experience anything this evening . . .Ah, Madame Pashka is in her usual chair. Makes her look even more like a pin cushion, don’t you think? What’s that? - Who starts first ? Well, we take it in turns – though half the time, she doesn’t appear to hear much ...
Yes, they tend to turn the lights down for this kind of thing. They say it helps. I don’t know what with, I am sure. Bumping into the furniture, haha, bless me, I know I shouldn’t say that – well, you know the old saying about things going bump in the night and all that, haha. Hem.
Eh? What? Yes, they usually start by asking that question. We try not to confuse them by knocking all at once – we usually leave that to whoever our hostess is – oh, but Missy Pincushion has beaten her to it – naughty naughty! Banged the table with her knee, Tom says. (Tom’s the one with the neckerchief tied around his neck rather tight – yes, well, it’s to stop his head falling off) – Now, I say we give her a little fright for doing that. This is supposed to be a serious séance, after all. What say we all take hold of the table – yes, damned heavy, ain’t it, and we all go, one two, three – HEAVE !
Hahahahahahahahhahahahahaa – that was fun ! See how they run !


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Madame Pashka was quite happy with the general result; admittedly, the rush from the room caused people to trip over each other (she had her foot trodden on a couple of times) but by the time things had settled, she could claim to have held a magnificent séance – impressing her guests, including some acting friends from the Big City, who chatted about it freely on their way back to their lodgings.
‘Quite the thing to write a play about,’ said one of them, in plummy tones as he drew on his cigarette. ‘A comedy, naturally.’
‘With Madame Pashka in it? Oh surely, you must put her in it – and will you write a part for me as well?’ replied his companion.
‘But naturally, darling – I have just the thing for you; but we’ll have to change Madame Pashka’s name. Something … more … Mediterranean. Suggestive of the Midi, I think.’
‘And who does she speak to, in this play? You don’t think it might upset people, what with the War on and everything?’
‘Nonsense – a light-hearted romp, and the embarrassing consequences of calling up unwanted relatives … it will be just what people want. I have something outlined in my head already – a playwright – no, we’ll make him a novelist, looking for material for his next book -’
‘Rather like you, this evening, then.’
‘And it worked! Only our novelist, whom we shall call Charles for now, not only gets his material but an unexpected visitor from his past … It will be a tour de force d’esprit … hmm, perhaps I should call it that …’
‘Oh no, people will think it’s some re-hash of Moliere and keep away, won’t they?’
‘Tour de force, Tour d’esprit…Spritely… Spirit … Spirits… I shall think about it. Here we are. A little nightcap? That was quite a performance Madame Pashka gave; I feel ready to start on my comedy straightaway.’
‘So you don’t think there was anything in it? The séance, I mean.’
‘Heavens, no, they have so many tricks up their sleeves, as Mr Houdini often demonstrated. Still, most entertaining.’
And so saying, the playwright opened the front door and ushered in the actress. Later that same night he wrote in his diary: “… Very gay, superficial comedy about a ghost. Feel it may be good.”
A week later it was finished and ran for 1,997 performances. Not a bad record for ‘an improbable farce in three acts’.

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No prizes for guessing who wrote the play, nor what its title is – but can anyone remember where he wrote it?

Anagram to nudge the old grey cells: Root me in RIP

Giveaway alert! Both Blind and Ungentle Sleep will be free on Amazon 5th and 6th of October

Links to the two ghost novellas :

Blind  US

Blind  UK




Thanks for joining us on the tour! Happy Haunting! 

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