beautiful one day, speculative the next
Apr. 18th, 2006 01:45 pmI'm home. I'm cold. My heater is still in hibernation and my other heater needs liberating from dingy cupboard depths. I promised reports on Conjure though, so I will do a post before I allow my toes comfort. I will also permit you to be impressed at my self-sacrifice.
Conjure was totally fun. Early on a bunch of us decided it was Diana Wynne-Jones' conference, because the corridors were remarkable in their capacity to change in length and direction and to lead the unwary astray. It was awesome. The dinosaur on the flying carpet was equally awesome but *not* quite in the same way. I think we were supposed to close our eyes to the three hefty blokes carrying the rug.
And why did Sean Williams need storm troopers to prevent people leaving when he did an erotic reading? I needed the stormtroopers for my reading, though, because some people got trapped in shifting corridors (and I promised to talk to them afterwards and that got derailed - if you are reading this, I am sorry and it really was beyond my control) and other people followed Bruce Sterling out of the room just before I began. I am hoping they thought the session was finished when he left, rather than leaving because they *knew* I was coming next.
I read that last bit back and it founds a bit depressing, but it was actually incredibly funny. Picture yourself in a room with a famous author and a sparse but very real audience. Famous author excuses himself to go to a signing. Most of the audience leaves, save for three noble souls.
Anyhow, there was me, and there were the three brave audience-remnants, and we were halfway through the story. And then this guy comes in and says nothing. He goes straight to the audio stuff near me and does something and then walks out, still saying nothing. And then music starts up for that machine. And we were all wondering *why* an expert in Japanese fighting techniques would put music on in the middle of a reading. And I decided the whole thing was hysterically funny and have been giggling about it ever since.
There was a lot more to the Con than flying dinosaurs and slightly surreal incidents, but my toes are becoming seriously cold so I will post this and get back to you.
Conjure was totally fun. Early on a bunch of us decided it was Diana Wynne-Jones' conference, because the corridors were remarkable in their capacity to change in length and direction and to lead the unwary astray. It was awesome. The dinosaur on the flying carpet was equally awesome but *not* quite in the same way. I think we were supposed to close our eyes to the three hefty blokes carrying the rug.
And why did Sean Williams need storm troopers to prevent people leaving when he did an erotic reading? I needed the stormtroopers for my reading, though, because some people got trapped in shifting corridors (and I promised to talk to them afterwards and that got derailed - if you are reading this, I am sorry and it really was beyond my control) and other people followed Bruce Sterling out of the room just before I began. I am hoping they thought the session was finished when he left, rather than leaving because they *knew* I was coming next.
I read that last bit back and it founds a bit depressing, but it was actually incredibly funny. Picture yourself in a room with a famous author and a sparse but very real audience. Famous author excuses himself to go to a signing. Most of the audience leaves, save for three noble souls.
Anyhow, there was me, and there were the three brave audience-remnants, and we were halfway through the story. And then this guy comes in and says nothing. He goes straight to the audio stuff near me and does something and then walks out, still saying nothing. And then music starts up for that machine. And we were all wondering *why* an expert in Japanese fighting techniques would put music on in the middle of a reading. And I decided the whole thing was hysterically funny and have been giggling about it ever since.
There was a lot more to the Con than flying dinosaurs and slightly surreal incidents, but my toes are becoming seriously cold so I will post this and get back to you.