This news was in the trades today:
And then when we saw this coming down the Hudson:
Clearly BP the VP travels in style!
This news was in the trades today:
Back in 2008 I posted about a delightful unpublished writer named Sophie Littlefield. [To refresh your memory the post is here. ]
I was reminded of that post's prediction when this arrived in the mail:
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I was swimming around my apartment this morning, answering queries and gnawing on clients when I heard a very odd, rather splashy kind of sound.
I hastened to the apartment quadrant with running water (kitchen, bath, distillery) to see if a pipe had sprung a leak. Or perhaps a neighbor had sprung a leak. No, all quiet on the H2O front. But the noise continued.
I went to the window: nothing on the balcony fire escape but the usual assortment of deadbeat winged rats trespassing pigeons.
I was flummoxed. What could that noise be??
Then I realized it came from my computer! Yes, my webcam was tuned in to the Irene Goodman Literary Agency, specifically to The Slithery One herself. Who was apparently NOT at her desk but dancing joyously in some waterfront dive bar (and here's the footage to prove it):
Now you might wonder what got The Slithery One in such a ebullient mood. The cause was revealed moments later when a liveried footman arrived at my door with a framed copy of the latest STARRED review from Publishers Weekly for ♥ Sophie Littlefield♥
Much can be said about Miss Littlefield, but let's all remember, I said it first.
Here's not the last but the latest:
Most agents just read their queries to acquire clients.
Barbara Poelle has a different strategy. Here's footage:
And here you thought she only represented Edgar nominees.
Two years ago at GrubStreet in Boston a very smart editor thrust a rather startled author at me and said "here, read her stuff. She's amazing."
No fool I, I did. And the author was amazing. Unfocused, without a plot anywhere near ready, but with an amazing voice.
The author reworked the opening scenes, sent it back to me. When we next met at 2008 CrimeBake I gently urged her to put this one away and start on something new. I still couldn't see a plot, and couldn't see what the hell she'd do with the situation she'd put her characters in, but oh man, her voice was AMAZING.
I also encouraged her to talk to other agents, and she did.
This year at CrimeBake as we were lying around yapping, Slithery Barbara Poelle mentioned a book she was excited about. She described it and about six of us came up off the bar.
"Wait! I read that!"
"Hey, I read that!"
"What do you mean, you fixed that!!"
What Barbara had done as pretty much only Barbara can do, is see past what's wrong, and make pretty good suggestions for how to FIX things.
Frankly, I'm in awe of SBP and her ability to do this. It's one of the many things that make her a very smart, very formidable talent spotter.
Now, what does that mean for you?
Well, if you've gotten a lot of "nice rejections" or lots of comments like "I like this but it's just not quite right" you'd benefit from some time with Barbara.
And you're in luck. This coming weekend, she'll be the agent in residence at the Berkley Crime Conference. And further luck: this is a small conference, not one with hundreds of writers. You'd get some serious time for Barbara to hear about your book, and work her magic.
Frankly, you'd be a fool to miss this chance.
Register here.
This Barbara Poelle person; where have I heard about her before?
That's Holly Root on the left, and slithery Barbara Poelle on the right.
Notice Barbara's head gear.
What, you can't see what it is?
Look closely:
Yes, that is a shark fin balloon hat.
How/where/why SBP acquired this, I do not know. It was probably just handed to her by a random stranger who said something like "you look like you need a balloon hat." I've been with her in public. Those kinds of things happen all the time.
Now, look again at the top picture.
These hilarious "SHARK BAIT" buttons turned up at Rocky Mountain Fiction Writers conference last month, complete with attached shark! I about fell out of my chair when they joined the cupcake party in the lobby!
My button says "SHARK" and I wear it all the time naturally. Sort of like ID.
I wonder if we can get Barbara to bring her Shark Chapeau to CrimeBake?
There were a number of excellent entries to the contest. Thanks to everyone who had fun doing this! Here, in no particular order are the semi finalists:
The Slithery One Herself:
the great white shark leaps
slithery barbara poelle
rubs his snout to sleep
But since La Slithette already has a copy of BAD DAY FOR SORRY, and because she doesn't get any bonus points she didn't actually count as an entry.Benjamim: oops, sorry! BenjaminN
Pre-published blowhard
Deer Ms.. Barbarra Poellle
Why Janet reject?
This cracked me up.
James:
Stabbed by the pen of
slithery Barbara Poelle,
I plead, what monkey?
This is the reason you hang out with agents in the bar at writing conferences: you can send haiku with little in-jokes (monkey!) It certainly wouldn't be for any other reason!
Ana:
Destined for You Tube,
Slithery Barbra Poelle?
Chicken suit or bust!
The idea of Barbara in chicken suit is delightful. Sadly, I think she may have the last cackle on that bet.
Jen:
My client is fab
Look, Godiva chocolates!
Keep your damn' fangs off
This cracked me up too!
These really capture the essence of Ms. Poelle:
Lauren:
Now, queries abound
Slithery Barbara Poelle
Needs octopus arms
Sarah:
She is slithery
With her little red balloon
That Barbara Poelle
Scott:
With quaint cleverness,
Slithery Barbara Poelle,
tricked Janet again!
BJ:
Reid's evil colleague
Slithery Barbara Poelle
Now octopus food
Heather:
One more deal lost to
slithery Barbara Poelle
tears of envy fall...
Kerensa:
Read my manuscript,
Slithery Barbara Poelle
Did. Rejected it.
Brenda:
Thievin’ and cheatin’
Slithery Barbara Poelle
Beguiled Sophie
Rebecca:
I must outwit the
Slithery Barbara Poelle.
Give scotch, steal author?
NB:
Slithery is not
Barbara Poelle's middle
name, is it? Ask Janet!
And the finalists are:
Third place:
Lucy:
Octopus agent;
Slithery Barbara Poelle;
Choose; but choose wisely.
Second place:
Jean:
Buy the book she says,
Slithery Barbara Poelle
Thanks for the great read.
And two first place winners:
Daisy:
well that's just peachy
I bought mine on release day
so I can't enter
I loved this because of course, this was an entry and in perfect form.
And the winner (who gets the book):
Carrie:
A bad day, but not
for octopi, slithery
Barbara Poelle said
Thanks again to all who entered!
I knew it!
I knew Sophie Littlefield was going to be a big name.
I said it here!
And, I was RIGHT!
Look at what Entertainment Weekly has to say:
Crime fiction hasn't seen a character as scrappy, mean, and incredibly appealing as Stella in a long time. A- (although what that dash after the A means, I don't have a clue; because BDFS is clearly an A+)
I joke around a lot about Barbara Poelle of the Irene Goodman Literary Agency. We've been friends for a good long while; I adore her, and I admire her taste in writers (Sophie! Jamie! Graham!)
Tonight though, all kidding aside, I just want to go on record saying I'm in awe of Barbara. She's always been a workhorse; she makes the rest of us look like slackers even on our best days.
On Thursday, Barbara was one of the many agents at the CraftFest segment of ThrillerFest. She listened to 75 pitches. 75 three minute pitches. No breaks. No pause. That's 225 minutes of listening to people talk about their books without a pause for a drink, the bathroom, or just to reorient herself to reality.
If you were to look at this on a graph here's what it would look like if you were at the end of that line:
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I'll bet a cold hard hundred dollar bill that person #75 got the same smart, fresh, enthusiasm that person #1 did because Barbara gives her all to people coming to this kind of event.
I thought I had set a land speed record of 50 at the BEA pitch slam--and I was a drooling idiot at the end of that.
At the end of 75 pitches, Barbara merrily went off to a meeting with her clients.
I can't think of an agent I admire more right now than Barbara.
Please don't EVER tell her I said so of course, or I'll have to turn in my shark avatar for something with a pink kitten.
Just remember this: when you're on the hunt for a ferociously talented agent, you'll want to make sure Barbara Poelle is on that list.
My spam filter makes me look like a pussycat.
Her name is Priscilla, Queen of the Desert, and the desert is the Sahara of no-response.
You don't want to hang out with Priscilla.
One fast way to engage Priscilla's attentions is for your send name not to match your email name. And when it doesn't, and Priscilla consigns you to the desert, I won't save you. If I "mouse over" your email name -for example BarbaraPoelle- and what I see is that it comes from "[email protected]" I don't reel you up into the incoming mail. I let you lie there.
It's not the @spam.com that I toss you for it's the slitherycompetitor. Make sure your email name and your name are close enough I can recognize them as the same person.
You adjust this in SETTINGS. If you have no clue what I'm talking about, get some help from a colleague who understands email. Chances are you're fine, but don't assume.
There are some other tips on email here at the Bad Pitch Blog.
huzzahhhhhhh :)
Way to go, BPo!!!
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Hooray for you, B2!!!!!!!!!
Way to go, Ms. Slither!
Still have NO idea how that nickname applies. She's the flat-out kindest person I've met on the e-webs.)
Smart women rock.