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The Great Write Way  

A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.


deborah grabien - Nov 06, 2003 1:53:20 pm PST #2623 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

OK. This is my final, I do believe, for the bio, and there's no reason I can't post it here. Comments, before I send it?

Biography: Deborah Grabien

Deborah Grabien, author of the new St. Martin's Minotaur "Murder, Music and Ghosts" mystery series, can claim a long personal acquaintance with the fleshpots - and quiet little towns - of Europe. She has lived and worked from London to Geneva to Paris to Florence, with a few stops in between. For the last twenty-two years, she's called San Francisco home.

Herself a musician (guitar, keyboards and bass) as well as a historian, Deborah got the idea for the current series in the early 1990's, after rereading Josephine Tey's brilliant mystery novel, The Daughter of Time. It occurred to Deborah that if the exploration of questionable or even blatantly revisionist history history could be spun into a first-rate novel, then traditional ballad lyrics might also mask a deeper history. A passing thought during a wander through Glastonbury's Abbey Barn ("I wonder if this place is haunted?"), combined with the concept of history distorted for a purpose, became the impetus behind this new series.

The “Murder, Music, and Ghosts” series draws on the collected ballads of Francis J. Child. The title of each novel - The Weaver and the Factory Maid is the first, with Famous Flower of Serving Men and Matty Groves to follow - is also the title of a Child ballad. In each novel, a song lyric hides the truth behind a crime; each crime memorialised in song has led to a haunting. The series' protagonists, Scots guitarist Ringan Laine and his longtime lover, actress/producer Penelope Wintercraft-Hawkes, must find out the truth behind the song lyric, and so lay the ghosts to rest.

Deborah was born in 1954. She spent a lot of time in the company of musicians of a rather less traditional character than Ringan, but has no intention of going into detail, because she doesn't want them coming after her with machetes or lawyers. After publishing four novels between 1989 and 1993 - Eyes in the Fire, Plainsong, Fire Queen and And Then Put Out The Light - she took a decade away from writing, to really learn how to cook.

She specialises in both medieval history (with an emphasis on the Plantagenet line) and Elizabethan drama, although these days, she's far more interested in the collected songs of those periods than in the politics. She's been married to Nicholas Grabien since 1983. Although the only crimes they solve are fictional ones, they do play music together (Nic is a bassist) and share a passion for rescuing cats and finding them homes; at the moment, they share their rambling Victorian house with thirteen of them. Deborah has one daughter, who lives in New York.


erikaj - Nov 06, 2003 2:01:03 pm PST #2624 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

(clapping appreciatively)


Susan W. - Nov 06, 2003 2:16:12 pm PST #2625 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Looks good to me.


Betsy HP - Nov 06, 2003 2:42:58 pm PST #2626 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

Lovely. One nit:

at the moment, they share their rambling Victorian house with thirteen of them.

The first "they" in this bit is Deb and Nic; the second "them" is cats.

At the moment, they share their rambling Victorian with thirteen felines. (Or "cats" if felines is too highfalutin'.)


Betsy HP - Nov 06, 2003 2:43:59 pm PST #2627 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

Oh, and you've got "history history".


Deena - Nov 06, 2003 3:21:23 pm PST #2628 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

I love it. I caught the history history as well, but my other question was, is the comma necessary in "writing, to really learn how to cook."


Beverly - Nov 06, 2003 4:05:38 pm PST #2629 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Brava! I want to know this woman. Depth and breadth and humor and brains, you betcha!


deborah grabien - Nov 06, 2003 5:56:56 pm PST #2630 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

(off to fix typos)

Sorry - I drove down to San Jose to feed the ferals in a blinding rainstorm, because Nic's sick.

After I fix the typos? I'm going to eat a really large piece of grilled meat.

edit: comma removed, double history now single history, and "thirteen of them" has become "thirteen of the feline persuasion."


Nilly - Nov 06, 2003 10:59:45 pm PST #2631 of 10001
Swouncing

Brava! I want to know this woman. Depth and breadth and humor and brains, you betcha!

What Beverly said.

Also, lots of 'go you!' and 'you can do it!' to the word-counters (the initials are a bit too complicated for me). It's Anne, Deena, Liese, Betsy, amych, Suela, erika, Theodosia and whom else did I miss? t /doesn't-really-have-anything-to-say lurker


deborah grabien - Nov 07, 2003 9:57:09 am PST #2632 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

I HAVE A BOOK!

Fed Ex just walked up the stairs and handed me a pre-mass copy of "Weaver" and it's fucking GORGEOUS!

(doing the happy dance)

Ten years, people. Forgot how cool it is to handle that first copy.