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Interview with Daniel Price, author of SlickInterview by Mehroo Siddiqui
Born in Manhattan in 1970, Daniel Price has lived in Brooklyn, Boston, San Francisco, and Los Angeles. While attending Colby College in Waterville, Maine, Daniel shifted his focus to playwriting and wrote and directed some one-act plays. After college, he moved to Los Angeles to become a screenwriter. He also worked as a graphic designer for 12 years. Now he is a full-time author, a fact which makes him "very happy." The idea of framing oneself to exonerate oneself and the presidential election standoff in 2000 became the basis for Slick, and he decided to write a story about the "many machinations that occur behind the scenes in the media." It took him two years to write the novel, which was rejected by 35 different publishers before Random House stepped in and decided to publish it. Daniel still lives in Los Angeles, and when he is not promoting Slick or researching his second novel, he writes for his website, Abused by the News. He's also the director of media education for Loud and Clear, a non-profit, non-partisan group dedicated to providing informational tools to voters. Starting in November, he'll be co-instructing a crash course in disinformation at the Center for Inquiry.
From what I read about you on your website it seems as if writing was always your first love, as far as work goes I mean! So what was it like working as a graphic artist for a while instead of as a writer?
It varied between tolerable and
terrible. But as a graphics guy, I got to work in many different industries--
legal, healthcare, government, you name it-- and a lot of what I've witnessed
has become grist for my writing. So it wasn't all bad. The downer part is that
I'm back to doing freelance graphic work now that my book advance has dried up
(it'll be at least a year before I see any royalties). My co-workers find it
intensely strange that the guy in the next cubicle is a published novelist. But
such is the state of book industry today, and such is the life of the first-time
writer.
Yes. I couldn't do both at the same
time, so I ended up freelancing 80 hours a week for six weeks at a time and then
using the extra income to take six-week "sabbaticals." That's how I wrote the
first half of the book. After that, I did the independent filmmaker thing and
financed my project on credit cards. It took about a year of full-time writing
to finish the first draft of Slick. By the time I'd finally reached the
end, I had over $30,000 in credit card debt. Fortunately, I managed to work my
way out of it, thanks to the book advance, but I do NOT recommend that approach
for the faint of heart or wallet.
It felt terrific while it lasted. But I
have high hopes that it'll happen again. I'm not out to get rich, just
self-sufficient.
I've always been
fascinated by the desperate "look at me!" style of the mainstream media. But
sometime between the Monica Lewinsky brouhaha of 1998 and the Columbine tizzy of
1999, it became clear to me that our news has gone nuts. I wanted to write a
story about the people who worked behind the scenes in that environment: the
journalists, their editors, and everyone else who helps define reality for the
masses. But then I started digging into the publicist side of the equation, and
that was it for me. It was so fascinating and so unexplored in popular fiction
that I knew my first book would be set in the PR world. I did over a year of
research into that area, and with every new trick or tidbit I read about, the
story kind of shaped itself. About ten chapters into the story, 9/11
happened, which pretty much derailed Slick for five months. It was kind
of hard to write about the shlocky, sensationalist tendencies of the news media
when they were suddenly producing some of the most thoughtful journalism we'd
seen in decades.
Well, I took several breaks during those
two years, so I don't know the total number of man hours I spent on Slick...
somewhere between "a lot" and "a hell of a lot." I can't say if it was too much
or too little. Some authors can crank out a similar-sized novel in four months.
Some might take ten years. In the end, you have the give the story as much time
as it needs. And I feel I gave Slick the time it needed.
There are many great parts about
writing. One is when a scene clicks so well, you can't stop grinning whenever
you read it. Another is when your own characters surprise you with the things
they say or do, to the point where you actually go, "Wow. I would have never
thought of that."
In the case of Slick, the
proposal was the manuscript itself. I wrote the novel completely "on spec,"
which I hope to never have to do again. I basically gambled two years of my
life.
The reviews for Slick have been
very positive so far. Even the critics with bones to pick have done so in an
informed and constructive way. The only one that annoyed me was a mini-review in
a London paper where the critic feigned omnipotence and told his readers all
about my motives and rationales for writing Slick. Naturally, he only had
my book to judge me from. And naturally, he was way off-base.
No. One thing I learned from my
experience shopping Slick around is that editors don't know what they
want until they see it. So to try to tailor your book to what you think they'll
like is a phenomenally bad idea. It's an even worse idea to model your book off
of a recent literary hit, because by the time you finish the book and shop it
around the publishers, that hit won't be so recent.
There's no way in hell I could have
gotten Slick to all the people who rejected it (and the one person who
accepted it) all by myself. If you're an unknown writer, and you don't have
relatives high up the food chain at a major publishing house, you need an agent.
Forget that "one in a million" story where the author somehow got through
without representation. That wasn't me and it won't be you. Get an agent. It's
much easier than getting a publisher.
As I was writing the first draft of
Slick, I sent fresh chapters to three people: my mother, my agent, and a
very good friend of mine from college. These were my "alpha-testers," and they
each had different strengths in the way they analyzed my story (and if you think
I went to my mother because she was an easy critic, then you don't know my
mother). Once I had a complete first draft, I handed it out to over forty other
friends, relatives, and casual acquaintances. You can't be shy about your work,
and you can't be hesitant to solicit as much feedback as humanly possible.
All the time. Obviously I didn't agree
with every comment I got, nor did I incorporate every change that was suggested.
But I got a lot of smart feedback from a lot of smart people. More that that, I
got a great sense of the passages or plot developments that weren't as clear as
they could be. That's a crucial thing because as the author, you understand
every hint and nuance of your own story. So the things that seem painfully
obvious to you might be completely lost on others.
Slick originally had a forty-page epilogue that wrapped everything up
in a neat little bow and gave some added weight to the whole story. I felt it
was the best writing I'd ever done, but it didn't fit the tone or the pace of
the story that came before it. It took the combined feedback of at least ten
trusted friends to convince me to kill that particular darling, and they were
proven right. The shorter manuscript was the one that Random House moved on. It
was six months later that I'd finally sent the excised epilogue to my editor,
who read it and said, "Yeesh. What the hell were you thinking?"
My favorite author, hands down, is Kurt
Vonnegut, Jr. His stories are all original, beautiful, hysterically funny, and
so painfully human. The Sirens of Titan is still my favorite book in
existence. If I had more time and less sanity, I'd read it once a week.
I'll probably return to screenplays at
some point, even though they're far more limiting in scope and construct. It all
depends on the story I come up with. Some work better as scripts. Some work
better as novels. And some could take a completely new form. I'm still waiting
for someone to successfully use the Internet as a storytelling medium. I can't
believe it hasn't happened already.
I always have story ideas floating
around in that kooky head of mine, but nothing I'm ready to move on or discuss
just yet. I will say that my agent and I have been shopping around the idea for
a "Slick" TV series, which would focus on the continuing adventures (so to
speak) of Scott Singer: publicist, crisis manager, and all-around media
operative. The public is more conscious than ever of spin and misinformation in
the news, thanks to a contentious election and a slew of recent media scandals.
I think a "Slick" series could really strike a chord with people. We've had
meetings so far at Showtime, HBO, and FX, and will be pitching the broadcast
networks this summer. I'm also developing a crash course in disinformation
that'll walk people through the roots and usage of 21st century propaganda. I
hope to be teaching that by June.
I'm still working out the rough
sketches, but I do know it won't feature any of the characters from Slick and it won't revolve around PR. It'll be told in third-person omniscient, unlike
Slick, which was narrated. It was fun as hell to write as Scott Singer,
but it was also frustrating in its limits. Next time around, I'll be jumping
into lots of people's heads.
Write the book you always wanted to write. Write it well. Then get an agent. Repeat as necessary.
Originally from Pakistan, where she worked in the publications department of an organization, Mehroo Siddiqui is currently doing her Masters from George Mason University in Virginia.
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