Our next mini-interview from the winter authors is with R. A. Keenan, who brings us our fascinating little goblin protagonist, NeckBreaker.
1. Can you describe “Its Trick” in one sentence for those who haven’t read it yet?
All’s well that ends well, though not well for all . . . at least, for humans.
2. We’ve talked a little about this, and I know you have a lot more going on with NeckBreaker and his goblin kin…
NeckBreaker’s Mother Dearest, ShankBreaker, decides her little darling needs a bit more freedom to best develop his unique talent, one she plans to use toward the goblin race’s advantage. The Goblin Counsel requires proof of NeckBreaker’s Trick, as well as hard and fast strategies if Mother is to gain advantage for her clan and lineage. But first things first, the survival of NeckBreaker’s genes must be assured.
Ah, but the human race is not the easy pushover it may seem. There is ancient knowledge, disdained and/or just about forgotten in the smug assuredness of our modern times. Small enclaves do yet exist, scattered here and about in cultures across the globe that may protect, at least those closest at hand, our dear Ettie in particular, from NeckBreaker’s Trick.
3. So what are the plans for this new year, writing-wise? Where can we get the info?
Writing plans, you ask? Hmm…I shall endeavor, quill in hand, inkwell ever at the ready to release the demons that lurk deep within my waking subconscious, that break forth to haunt my dreams, cast their hidden horror upon my daily life. Writing, I pray is my shelter, indeed, must be my only hope for release from their terrible clutches. Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore” and the rest of that good stuff.
Which, alas, means my ass is definitely grass.
I don’t know, maybe something of my other writing efforts will manage to worm its way past the vigilance of the dungeon’s Editorial Gatekeepers and stumble its way into the light of publishing day. I’ve succeeded with a dozen tales so far. It’s urban fantasy that most often lures me – NOT, oh, dear writing gods above, those damned vampires and lycanthrope thingies, and certainly not zombies. There’s so much more out there to wreak havoc upon we hairless apes.
Oh, you’ve visited my website?
Yeah, okay, you caught me. So, I did cave-in once. A zombie tale was published. But it was really about a nice Jewish boy from Brooklyn, a mensch who prevails against all the zombie odds, not to mention a wise-ass AI computer who thinks it knows best…even if it kind of does.
But if you haven’t already, check out the excerpt, “Schlepping With Zombies,” at: RAKeenan.com. Hell, buy the audio or the print anthology, whatever – baby needs a new pair of shoes, not to mention that Lexus she’s been oohing and ahhing over. These Fall-Spring relationships can be so taxing on the pocket book. Groucho Marx really knew what he was talking about.
And, of course, a novel is always percolating away. Several, as a matter of fact. Fantasy-wise, those ever so subtle, sneaky Elves can be quite detrimental to the modern human race too, you know. It’s a Zero Sum game out there in the real world, kiddos!
All the best,
Bob Keenan
PS – BTW, “human” and “humane” share the same etymology. Perhaps, someday the latter will transform the former! Let’s hope so. Be and do good, folks. Have a Happy, Peace filled New Year.
Haha, thanks a lot, Bob, and the same to you! If y’all haven’t checked out “Its Trick” yet, now seems like the perfect time, right?