Sunday, August 15, 2010

GenCon 2010: Matt's Story

Round 2 of GenCon is over and done with, and the most interesting fact behind our visit back to Indianapolis was not that Margaret Weis took our business card, but that our experience was completely unique from our first trip. We pitched our hearts out and endured the emotional ups and downs of sitting eight long hours every day for four days. We nearly matched last year’s sales—which is either good or bad depending how one looks at it—and we ate Mile-High Pie at Champps. Twice! But there was a different air about this convention, and as a result, our view of the publishing world may be forever changed.

Stef and I aren’t salesmen. We hate selling ourselves no matter the reason. We’re writers, and we love to express ourselves creatively through the use of words and art. We understand that the marketing aspect of writing is a necessary evil, but we don’t have to like it. We’re getting better at promoting, but we’re still a ways from Billy Mays status. And in all honesty, we never want to get that good. As we approached the convention floor to perfect our pitch, it became clear to us that we were going to have some stiff competition. We were surrounded by authors who were seasoned pitchmen, the type who push their product upon any all and who come within ten feet of their selling space…even us! While they have every right to promote, we questioned their tactics…tactics that worked! When we hear things like: “I guarantee you will like my book,” or “Look at all the awards my book has won,” we raise our eyebrows. Since when could an author guarantee that a complete stranger will like his work?

Odd as it was to hear such phrases being spoken around us, we were further per
plexed by those who flocked to their tables. The display of ego was amazing but entertaining all the same. Stef and I didn’t think people bought into such over-the-top hype. We were wrong. I hope to explore this area of marketing in a future blog. I could easily go on, but it might result in a rant.

As for us, I’ll be the first to admit that we had some deflating moments, especially when nearly everyone around us was selling five books to our one. We went to GenCon during a MAJOR financial crunch and an absurd lack of sleep. Not an excuse, we know, but it was a reason for our early lack of enthusiasm. Potential readers want a book that the unknown authors are excited about. Excitement sells books, but a carefully strategized pitch will do wonders. With masters like C.S. Marks nearby, we drew inspiration from watching her and were able to rise above our self doubt and create a brand new pitch we are proud of. (Don’t worry, Joe. We didn’t forget you. Without your friendship and technical expertise, we would not be where we are today.)

That leads me to my next topic: friends. Boy were we glad to have some people to lean on this year. With the lack of sales, the questionable guerilla pitch tactics flying like bullets, the air conditioning cranked a bit too high, and a the long days confined indoors (we’re outdoors people, folks), having other authors on our side really helped keep our spirits from plummeting into self-promotional despair. Last year we arranged to split a room with another author to cut costs. Stef and I are extremely private people, but saving money is much more important than staying in a separate room and collecting a $1,000 bill! It was probably the best decision we could have made. As a result, our friendships grew stronger, and we learned a heck of a lot about where we stand in the writing world.

Overall, GenCon 2010 was a moderate success. Will we go back next year? I ain’t answerin’! There are too many factors to be considered. Rest assured we will continue to write and promote whenever we have the opportunity to do so. It just might be less frequently and on a diminutive budget. Thank goodness there’s the internet and the infinite possibilities of eBooks.

-Matt

GenCon 2010: Stef's Story

“I’m going out of town,” I said.

“You’re going on vacation?”

“No,” I stated flatly. “It’s NOT a vacation.” I knew what was ahead of me. My “vacation” would be nearly four, 8-hour days of sitting behind a table in an overly air-conditioned convention center beneath the unflattering glow of fluorescent lights. This was going to be work. Hard work.

A salesman is not who I am. Not remotely. I’m a hideaway kind of introvert who likes to blast rock & roll while I draw, paint, or write. I’m shy at heart, though I can force myself to push past this. But four days of being a pitch-hurling, charismatic, attention-grabber…am I insane?

I knew why I was going. I was going to GenCon because I love and support my partner—my husband—and because I believe in our book. What we wrote is worthy of sharing and selling, and sharing is the final step in the role of an author.

Now, I don’t mean to say we didn’t have fun. We had great friends (and peers) who looked out for us and made the whole experience worthwhile. And I don’t mean to say that we didn’t enjoy talking with the GenCon attendees who were interested in hearing our tale. And I don’t mean to say it isn’t cool to feel like and be acknowledged as a REAL author.

What’s hard is pushing yourself to do something that doesn’t come naturally: marketing. Marketing something that is truly a piece of your heart and soul. You’re literally handing someone a glimpse into your imagination and asking, “Well, what do you think? Is it worthy of your time and money?”

What if your audience says no? What if they rudely turn and walk away? Or what if they stay to listen to your pitch out of mere courtesy, but you detect their lack of interest? It’s hard to develop a thick skin, and it’s often hard to keep morale high when you’re feeling overlooked or rejected. You have to look for the good, and you have to keep faith. It’s not as bad as it seems. There are those who want to read your book, and there are those who will even enjoy it.

What’s more, GenCon is full of happy people doing exactly what Matt and I do in our writing: escape. Escaping real life for a few days to indulge in fantasies, games, and diversions…and why not? These are “our people,” people who share that common drive to “get away from it all” every now and then.

So, yes, I’m sad I didn’t get a REAL vacation. It’s back to work, to reality, and to daily routine. But I’m happy I was a part of GenCon 2010, because I grew from the experience. For all those who took a chance on a pair of co-authors and their epic fantasy novel, I give you a heartfelt thank you. I also hope you will enjoy your escape to the world of Secramore. A mental vacation can be just as good as a real one.

-Stefanie