Hello 3.5 readers.
I’m Bookshelf Q. Battler, moderately famous Internet celebrity and noted awesome person.
Nineteen days into January and I’ve broken all my New Year’s resolutions and then some. By the way, isn’t this a weird time of year? You’re still coming down from a Christmas high, you’re bored as shit, Hollywood’s putting out all the movies they produced because someone was owed a favor…
I digress. One of my resolutions was to stop trying to do a bunch of different projects at once and just focus on one. Well, I tried. But I have the attention span of a hummingbird on meth.
Last October, as I interviewed the #31ZombieAuthors, I came to find there’s an amazing community of zombie fans on the Internet. And I was able to get a number of them to take a look at this blog.
A week ago, I started, just on a lark, to type away on an idea I’ve had for a long time about…well, I don’t want to give the title away just yet so lets just call it, “A Zombie Western.”
I’m a Gen Xer. Millenials, my generation has made and left many awesome movies for you to discover on Netflix and streaming media. You’re welcome.
The generation before me, yup, the Baby Boomers? They left my generation a crap ton of cowboy movies. Goddamn, did Baby Boomers love their cowboy movies.
Aunt Gertie and Uncle Hardass were big fans. Most poignantly, Uncle Hardass kept his TV tuned to the all Westerns all the time channel (Bravo Westerns) as he made his untimely demise. And now as a ghost, he has my TV on Westerns all the time. I can’t escape it.
Anyway. As a Generation X-er forced by decrepit Baby Boomers (who may be the zombies of our time because they just get older and older yet stay healthier and healthier and never want to relinquish control of shit) here’s everything I learned, or more accurately…
The Plot of Every Western Movie
- There’s a good guy. His moral compass requires him to do good shit.
- But the Old West is a lawless place. The government really doesn’t have it under control, so the biggest jackass with the biggest gun tends to win.
- Good guy stands firm against bad guy.
- Wussy townsfolk turn on the good guy, declaring he should just step aside and let the bad guy win or else risk pissing off the bad guy into engaging in more destruction.
- Good guy can’t let it go. Stands up for what’s right. Shoots 900 bad guys with one six shooter that’s never reloaded.
People. Here’s the thing. I really, really, really want to publish a book this year. I just want to put a book out so I can say I did one thing I wanted to do before I die. Not that I’m planning to croak soon but I’d just like to accomplish one life goal. Just one. This one.
In the past week, I’ve rattled off 7000 words. The plot?
THE TENTATIVE PLOT IN MY HEAD
U.S. Marshall Rainier Slade is a stoic figure who doesn’t speak much. He prefers to let his deeds do his talking. He is a man of action, after all. Luckily, he can always rely on his trusty Deputy, Gunther Beaumont, whose advanced age has turned him into a model of practical thinking.
Rounding out the trio is Doc Faraday, a snake oil salesman who loves to hear himself speak. Watch out, or he might just sell you a bottle of his Miracle Cure All.
Oh, and there will also be a shit ton of zombies. But I’m not ready to talk about the zombie part yet.
3.5 Readers, I’m going to publish the first few rough chapters. You tell me if its worth continuing.
If it is, my thought is I’ll give myself a deadline to finish the first draft and get it to an editor by March 1. Then I can spend the rest of the year on Pop Culture Mysteries. Then I can publish this Zombie Novel in October, just in time for Halloween and perhaps invite the #31ZombieAuthors (if they’re interested) to come back for a second round of interviews as sort of a promo for the book.
I know. I’m all over the place. But I really want to put a book out. After that, I can work on spiffing up the Bookshelf Battle and Pop Culture Mysteries blogs forever.
So read on and tell me whether its worth continuing.