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Interview – Matt McAvoy – Editor.

In this short series of interviews, we celebrate those who have had a major impact on the novel “Thyrke – The Man That Nobody Knew.”

Last time out, we met Maja Kopunovic, cover designer extraordinaire, who provided the art work for the book.

This time, it is my pleasure to welcome Matt McAvoy, who is the editor on the project. I am no stranger to working with Matt. His suggestions and tireless application helped lift “Gone to the Dogs” to a much higher level of finish. There is no doubt in my mind that Matt has also added a significant amount of value to “Thryke – The Man That Nobody Knew.”

To my mind, heading off into self-publishing without an editor is akin to sailing without a rudder. To get where you’re going will be painful and you will need a huge amount of luck. An editor, like Matt, can help you plot the course with surety. But enough from me, let’s meet the man himself.

Tell us a bit about yourself.

I’m the author of several published novels and anthologies, including Kill the Witch! and Granjy’s Eyes, and the owner and Senior Editor of MJV Literary Author Services.

I’ve been writing stories ever since I was a child – I guess I was around 6 or 7 years old when I won the regional prize in a story writing competition run by the BBC kids’ show Look and Read, with Wordy – if you’re a certain age you’ll probably remember it featured that mad mini-series “The Boy From Space”; the prize was a whole set of pens, pencils, crayons, notepads etc.  I wrote my first novel at 14 – a gangster thriller; it wasn’t very good – then wrote prolifically in the following years.  To be honest, I never even thought about being published; I would just write a book, rewrite it, then put it away.  I recall half-heartedly sending a few submissions when I moved back to London at 21, but realizing I needed an agent, I lost interest and decided to just keep writing for my own fulfilment.  It was almost another 20 years before I got a traditional publishing contract.  When I started up MJV Literary, in 2016, I reacquired the rights by mutual agreement, because I wanted established titles to help get the venture off the ground – but my former publisher and I still remain friends, and MJV now carries out most of their copy-editing work.

How has the publishing world changed over the last few years?

I became pretty disillusioned with the whole publishing industry over the years, to tell the truth.  It seems that nowadays only established names are able to get their books published by the big houses.  Added to that, the nature of an agent, in any industry, is to make money from what is currently trending, be it vampires, superheroes, LGBT-themes, etc.; unless your book, or yourself as an author, happen to fall into one of their favoured categories, it is unlikely you will even gain representation.  MJV likes to work with startup publishing houses, which are keen to make a name and give new authors a chance, in order to develop their portfolio.  In that respect, I am conscious of the fact that many new authors simply don’t have a chance, in modern times, to get their book published; the services we offer have been tailored over our first few years to find and encourage top-quality authors who would otherwise not be given the recognition and encouragement they deserve.  We have been extremely fortunate (and I do like to think that we have a good eye) in spotting and working with some real, genuine unknown talent.  I would have to say, in a nutshell, that our philosophy is to actively encourage the best of them, in what can be a soul-destroying industry.  Our reviews, beta-reading and appraisals are honest – sometimes brutally so – with one intention: to instil in the authors a belief that their book, with the right support, hard work and genuine effort, can be every bit as good as competing works on the market.  We do this by highlighting the book and author’s best qualities, and likewise whatever might be detrimental.  As an author, there is a growing sense that you might never be offered a publishing deal, but knowing that you have presented the best piece of writing you possibly can, in my experience, can be equally, if not more rewarding – and this is how we approach our appraisals.  We know that money is often a factor in presenting a professionally polished book when self-publishing, so we try to make our services accessible to all of those that we think would genuinely benefit.  I have yet to come across what may be described as a “lost cause” in writing, and would not instil this belief unless I genuinely believed it was a worthwhile endeavour for the author.

What one piece of advice would you give and aspiring writer?

If I were to offer one piece of advice to authors, it would be this: if you absolutely believe in yourself, don’t let industry trends or cynical business convince you otherwise.  An agent or publisher will publish what they think will sell in that current market; if yours doesn’t fit the current requirements, the chances are they didn’t even read your synopsis, so don’t take it to heart when they don’t ask for your submission – it is a matter of pure timing, not talent.  Develop a thick skin, and don’t let your confidence be harmed by decisions which are no more than business ones.

Amazon and self-publishing have changed the publishing industry to such an extreme that there is no reason whatsoever not to achieve your ambition – you might simply have to think of more creative ways to publish and sell.  A traditional publishing deal is not the Holy Grail, and might not even be your best option.  Whatever path you take though, there is absolutely no excuse for not creating the best product you possibly can; after all, if a reader is willing to invest time and money in reading you, the least you can do is provide a professionally presented and hard-worked book.  That is where companies like ours will help.

I would suggest making every effort you can to submit your finished book to publishers or find representation, if this is your dream, but prepare very heavily – and realistically – for plan B; creating your own publishing imprint is always a good option.  Alternatively, we have been in the process for some time of building a feature which offers the best authors the opportunity to use our name as an imprint, but unfortunately this has been put on hold for the time being, due to the pandemic situation.

Self-published authors or small imprint publishers must nowadays be top quality, prolific marketers – and, if we’re honest, most of us aren’t.  If sales figures are important to you, invest in industry-specific professional marketing – the best you can afford.  Cutting costs here is a false economy and will stop you in your tracks, not to mention draining your energy, resources and, worst of all, your belief.

How can authors connect with your services?

We have established a presence at all of the usual social media, and try to feature authors and titles we have worked with as much as we possibly can, in a variety of ways.  Content is key in digital selling and marketing, and my review blog, MATT McAVOY BOOK REVIEW, is an extremely popular source of promotion.  In the first instance, though, authors can see our services, our featured titles and the experiences of all the authors we have worked with at www.mjvliterary.com, or my own personal website www.mattmcavoy.com.

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Interview – Maja Kopunovic – Cover Designer

To coincide with the launch of Thryke – The Man That Nobody Knew, we introduce those that were a huge influence on the project.

These days, producing a book is necessarily a team effort. No longer can the writer sit and take all the praise! This is especially true in the world of self-publishing, where the author themselves must guarantee the utmost quality for their readers.

One immensely vital member of that team is the cover designer.

Today, we are joined by Maja Kopunovic, a tremendously talented artist, with equal gifts in exquisite detail and smoothing the client journey.

In our interview below, Maja gives us some revealing insights into the artwork which can make, or break, a book.

The stunning cover to “Thryke – The Man That Nobody Knew” – created by Maja Kopunovic.

Hi! Tell us a little bit about yourself?

I’m Maja (pronounced Maya), I’m 24 years old, from Serbia, and I am a book cover designer. I studied Graphic Design in High School. It was there, almost ten years ago, that I opened Photoshop for the first time in my life, and fell in love with it.

How did you start designing book covers?

As I mentioned, I learned about all aspects of graphic design in High School. It was there that I learned the principles of designing, and also where I designed my first book cover. I remember it was for some boring school project… haha! It was only at the end of High School that I began to fully dedicate myself to designing and learning everything I can and need to know about becoming a professional book cover designer.

How important is a good cover?

The cover is a crucial part of any book. No matter how good the book in question is, it is the cover that will draw readers’ attention, but the story is what keeps it.

What other artists and designers do you admire?

Huh, that’s a difficult question! There is no easy answer to that, haha! I don’t have a favourite artist or designer, as such. What I like to do, and do very often, is go to Instagram, or some other social media platform, and type in a search for “book cover designs.” I can then get exposure to a lot of photos from a sea of talented people. That way, I can have a more honest opinion, because I don’t know who the designer is. If I like the cover, I like it, if not, not. 

How do you work with authors? (i.e. your process / incorporating author ideas.)

It varies from client to client because every one of them is unique in their way. But I always start from the same basics: I ask the client what they need me to design and describe the information that I will need. Next, I make a few preliminary sketches, and the client can choose the sketch they like the most. From that point, we can work together, step by step, to make the author their perfect cover.

Where can people see your work?

My portfolio is easy to find online, and I encourage readers to go and have a look!

I have an Instagram page -> https://www.instagram.com/_m_design3/
And Dribbble profile -> https://dribbble.com/Maja_K  

I find these both great places to share and showcase my work.

How can interested authors connect with you?

They can connect with me through my Instagram page -> https://www.instagram.com/_m_design3/ or my email – k.maja.789@gmail.com

I am always delighted to hear from any writers who are looking the realise their dream book cover!

How hard was it getting to this stage of your professional career?

Trust me, it wasn’t easy, haha! The freelance world is especially tough. There are a lot of rejections, weird working hours, a lot of different people (good and bad). But with hard work, continually learning and trying to make yourself better than yesterday, you can be a success. Experience, and of course, a little bit of talent does help too! Hahaha!

Another essential element to have is support, because there will be moments when you want to give up and do something easier. But if you have at least one supportive person, you can and will push through it.

What are the pros and cons of working as a freelancer?

The hardest parts are rejections, not giving up, being patient and always giving 110% of yourself in every project. Fortunately, there are a lot of wonderful people, which more than make up for the other ones. Haha!

But the most rewarding part, for me, is meeting so many amazing people through my work. Some have gone on to become very close friends. Another aspect –  that can become like a drug – is the excitement of a client when you bring their book cover to life and see how happy they are with it. That part never gets old.

What are your future plans?

I plan to learn interior book design and build a website. This will allow me to offer to authors, around the world, services in both book cover design and internal layout. I want to provide a one-stop-shop where an author can give me a manuscript within a file of their choosing, and I can take care of the cover and layout from there.

Thank you for joining us Maja and giving us some insight into the world of a freelance book cover designer. You have managed to make this an entertaining interview, so thank you for that! We wish you every success for the future, with many more beautiful covers to come!

Maja Kopunovic is the designer of the breathtaking cover for “Thryke – the Man that Nobody Knew” which is available for order now!

Banner artwork by Maja Kopunovic.
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A Flash Fiction – Life Imitates Art

Wanted:

Artist seeks female assistant and muse. Duties: to meet Mr. W. Sickert from the 1908 (due to arrive between Euston and Camden Town.) No artistic experience necessary. Life-modelling will be required at the outset. Successful applicant will be cherished, immortalized, and released. Interviews at the Fitzwilliam Museum.

“It is well done, and fitting for a princess descended of so many royal kings.”

I await well-thought-out replies with the tenderest of patience.

Sought:

Female seeks transformational artist to capture my full beauty before it fades. Have met Mr. Sickert from the station as requested. I agree he does some wonderful work. Life should imitate art. Acceptance from you solves the problem of what we shall do for the rent. Willing to learn to complete my personal evolution. There is such unfettered dignity in Egyptian duties. Fully yours, E. Box 304.

Obituary:

Our darling daughter, Elizabeth. 1999-2020. Taken too young. May your spirit soar unrestrained. You are free from pain now. With all our love, Mum and Dad xxx.

Public Notice:

Come and attend the startling exhibition of paintings by C.J.P. Palmer-Smythe. There are some stunning new works on offer, including a moving, modern re-working of Walter Sickert’s 1908 piece, “Mornington Crescent Nude.” Gala Opening, Friday 5th June, from 8 pm (invitation only.) Public Viewing Opens from 10 am Saturday 6th. Queries, P. Myers – Galleria Apollo, Soho.

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A Flash-Fiction – Ever Decreasing Circles.

I owned ticket number sixty-seven. The display had ticked from fifty-eight to sixty-five in the hour and a half I had already waited.

Ping!

“Number sixty-six, go through, please.”

The bespectacled speaker lowered her head and continued to scratch at a desk full of papers. I gripped my form and sweat pooled on my palms.

Ping!

“Number sixty-seven, go through, please.”

Excitedly, I hurried along the beige corridor, turning left, right, and left again, finally emerging into an oppressive grey room.

An identical, horn-rimmed clad bureaucrat sharply announced, “Take a ticket, sir.”

Number thirty-two? Red-digits burned with an evil sixteen.

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First Impressions – Act Three.

Return to Act Two.

Act Three – Scene One

THE SCENE TAKES PLACE IN A DARK ROOM, WITH WOODEN WALLS. THERE IS A SINGULAR, ROUND WINDOW IN THE FAR WALL, WHICH PROVIDES A LITTLE LIGHT. THREE MEN CAN BE SEEN LAYING ON THE FLOOR.

Brown: (perching in his elbows) Where am I?

Chapman: (rubbing his head) My oh my, that was some session,

Fisher: (yawning) Anyone got the kettle on the fire?

(Men lurch, as if to simulate being caught on a wave)

Brown: Why is the room moving?

Chapman: Noooo!

Fisher: Chapman is that you, what are you doing here? And where is here?

Brown: (pointing) That window, it’s round.

Fisher:   Well of course it is. And what are you still doing here Brown? I had enough of you last night! You should be long gone.

Brown: The window is small and round and the room is moving up and down, up and down.

Fisher: He likes to point out the obvious, doesn’t he Chapman?

Chapman: Listen to him Fisher! The window is small and round. The room is moving. And, if I’m not very much mistaken, the sound of waves crashing against the wall is a lot louder than I should like!

Brown: (watching Fisher intently) He’s working it out…

Fisher: Ha! (claps his hands) We did it! We did it! We pressed Brown!

Brown: I pressed you first! I pressed you both. Ha ha!

Chapman: No, we pressed you! You must have just got lucky!

Brown: Me lucky? You jest! There’s two of you!

(Brown dives forward and half-hearted scuffle ensues, interrupted by brief cries of ‘I pressed you.’)

Unseen voice: Ow my head!

Brown: (pausing from the scuffle) Who said that?

Chapman: (gasping for breath) You did!

Brown: Shhhh!

Unseen voice: Ow my poor, poor head!

Fisher: It came from over there!

(A figure crawls into the light, rubbing its head)

Brown, Chapman, Fisher: (simultaneously) It’s Murray!!!

Brown: We’re saved!

Murray: What are you all doing here? Why is this floor so unsteady? What was I drinking?

Chapman: You’d better tell him Fisher. Explain it to him gently.

Fisher: Well you see sir, Brown, Chapman and myself have been pressed sir. It seems that we are at sea sir.

Murray: I know you’ve been pressed. It was all part of my final scheme.

Brown: But you’re here too sir.

Murray: Yes, and?

Fisher: Then is stands to reason that you have been pressed too, sir.

Murray: (In realisation) Ahh!

(The cabin falls silent for a moment. The only sounds are the crashing of the waves and a few squawking gulls.)

Murray: Well gentlemen, I am sorry that I must disturb your reverie. As soon as I show the captain my papers, I shall be placed in a first-class cabin and plans shall be made to secure my passage home.

Brown: Sir?

Murray: My licenses, permits and papers, the ones you are yet to have received (he reaches into in inside pocket) They look a little bit like these. (Begins to unfold papers.)

Fisher: Well that’s jolly nice isn’t it! I’m alright jack and pull up the ladder!

Murray: Aaaarrrggghhh (he let’s out a cry and throws the paper down.)

(Brown picks up the paper)

Fisher: What does it say?

Chapman: Come on Brown, tell us, what does it say!

Brown: Just one word…

Murray: (screams) Maldini!!!

(Murray moves to the front of the stage.)

Murray: And so, this is how is ends. No cell of a rose-clad cottage for me. I am to be made redemptive, to play out my days with these men, the same that I did send to their doom. My fate awaits, but at least I shall face it free. Free from the terrible guilt. Sleep shall, at last, be mine this night.

(The door to the room opens. Murray pulls himself up to his full height and marches smartly towards it. He motions the other men through, pauses, and looks towards the front of the stage with a smile.)

(Exuent)

THE END.

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First Impressions – Act Two.

Return to Act One.

Act Two – Scene One

WE ARE BACK IN THE CLASSROOM. IT IS THE END OF THE DAY. SHIRTS ARE NOW BEING WORN WITH OPEN COLLARS AND EACH OF THE DELEGATES ARE MORE SLOUCHED IN THEIR CHAIRS.

Murray: And on that, the singular most important point of the entire course, I thank each of you for the effort and attention that you have given today. Do not forget to fill in your feedback sheets, as it will enable the continuous improvement of the course delivery for future delegates. That said, this is my last training, as I shall be retiring from the Impressment Service at the end of the week.

Brown: Oh no!

Chapman: Then we are honoured to have received your instruction sir!

Fisher: Happy retirement sir! Three cheers for sir! Hip-hip!

(Following Fisher’s enthusiastic ‘hips’, Brown, Murray and Fisher, deliver three hearty cheers.)

Murray: Settle down! Settle down! Hush now my colleagues. It is ironic indeed that I am closing my journey in this wonderful profession just as you are beginning yours. But our journey this day continues. To the Trawlerman’s Arms!

(Further cheers from the delegates)

Murray: Brown, you and I will go ahead and secure a table and the first round. Wait for me in the foyer please. Chapman, Fisher, would you kindly move the chairs, this table and the board and place them at the back of the room.

(Brown exits, stage right. Fisher and Chapman murmur in discontent at having to tidy up.)

Murray: (in a whisper) Chapman, Fisher, listen, we must be quick. Don’t you think Brown was annoying today? Answering all the questions before you had a chance? We don’t need men like him in the trade. Here (passes Fisher a vial from his pocket). Put some of this in his ale this evening, and you can both begin your careers with a deserved press.

Fisher: Wow!

Chapman: This’ll show him. Thank you, sir!

Murray: No gratitude required. One less know-it all around. Now I must away before Brown becomes suspicious. Remember, just put it in his ale and give it some time to act.

(Murray exits, stage right)

Act Two – Scene Two

Murray has joined Brown in the foyer.

Brown: Hello sir, shall we go?

Murray: Presently Brown, presently. I must, at this point, confess something of a ruse. I mean to start you on your career Brown. You were an excellent student today. Those two in there, they are not natural pressmen, such as you and I. No, their talents deserve a more maritime environment in which to evolve. Here (takes two vials from his pocket.) Slip these into their beer this evening. Give it some time to act and bingo, you shall start your career with two fine presses.

Brown: Really sir? I am in your debt, I don’t know what to say.

Murray: Say nothing Brown. This is now the time for action. A perfect plan is afoot! Let us make haste to the Trawlerman’s Arms!      

(Murray and Brown exit)

Continue to Act Three.

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First Impressions – Act One.

Return to Introduction.

Act One – Scene One

A MAN STANDS IN THE FOYER OR HALLWAY OF A PUBLIC BUILDING. HE IS DRESSED IN THE CLOTHES OF A VICTORIAN GENTLEMAN. HE SEEMS RELATIVELY WELL TO DO, BUT A COUPLE OF FRAYED HEMS BETRAY HIS WORKING STATION. HE CARRIES PAPERS UNDER HIS RIGHT ARM. HE APPEARS TO BE PSYCHING HIMSELF UP.

Murray: La la la la laaa. (clears throat) do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti, so! Come on Murray, steal yourself. Just one more time. Just once more, then you can go off and retire to that rose edged cottage, that you have always dreamed of. (sniffs) Oh come now, you silly old fool. This is no time to get sentimental. You have done this many times before. Now; grip the door handle firmly, take a deep breath, shoulders back and command the room. Command it I tell you!

Continue reading First Impressions – Act One.
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First Impressions – An Introduction.

A good while ago, my local BBC radio station was running a competition for local playwrights.

I forget the rules in detail, but the idea was that the play ran for about ten to fifteen minutes and had a link to the area.

The radio station in question is called Radio Solent. For those that don’t know, The Solent is a twenty-mile long strait that separates the Isle of Wight from the UK Mainland. On its coast are some great port cities, such as Southampton, the port from where the Titanic sailed.

Further east is Portsmouth, the home of the Royal Navy. Portsmouth is the home of Nelson’s flagship, HMS Victory, which is still a commissioned naval vessel. But a stones throw from that majestic ship sits the Mary Rose, flagship of Henry VIII’s navy.

This ship sank in The Solent in unexplained circumstances in 1545 and remained resting in the depths of the murky waters for over four-hundred years, preserved by layers of fine silt.

On the 11th October 1982, I watched on television as the ship was raised in a bright yellow frame. I was eight years old.

The Mary Rose was our school project for what felt like forever, and I lost count of the number of times I rendered the Tudor carrack with colouring pencils. I felt like I knew every inch of that ship. Margaret Rule, who was one of those heavily involved in the maritime architecture and raising even came to our school, and she was tremendously famous as she had been on Blue Peter.

So, you see, I really had no choice but to make my competition entry reflect something nautical and naval, especially as a resident of Gosport, which is just a short ferry ride from the Portsmouth Royal Naval Dockyard.

Gosport is a wonderful town, and would have been no stranger to the shenanigans that my play describes. Why not read on? I do so hope that you enjoy it!

Read on to Act One of “First Impressions.”

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If you like the local history of the Solent area, here are a couple of books that you may be interested in.

“Going Over the Water: Memories of the Gosport Ferry” compiled by David Gary.

“Memories of Haslar: Staff and Patients Write About Britain’s Best-Loved Hospital” compiled by Eric Birbeck and David Gary.

Both these titles, and many more are available from Chaplain Books.

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Mater – A flash fiction.

“Alan! Alan, we don’t do that do we?”

Wide-eyed and mute, Alan stared from the playpen.

“Take it out of your mouth now, darling, there’s a good boy.”

Alan, now obstinate, continued to jab the rattle into his slobbery mouth.

“Stop that, this instant! It’s dirty! You don’t know where it’s been!” It occurred to her that Alan neither knew nor cared where it had been. “You’ll make Mummy cross, and you know what happens when Mummy gets cross!”

Alan scooted about on his nappy seat, his back now turned to her and began hammering on some blocks. Her gaze shifted to the talc that sat by the magazine. He would need changing soon. You could set your clock by him, you really could. Then it would be time for yet another feed.

“We’ll change you in a moment, my sugar plum. Then we’ll see about your lunch, just after I’ve read this article, okay?”

She felt silly, justifying herself like that, but smiled when a gurgle of apparent consent was issued from the pen.

“Mummy won’t be long, dear,” she sighed. “Mummy won’t be long at all.”

Sir Alan Hardacre, junior minister for overseas development, appeared on the right of the security monitor, glanced around, and then walked across the screen. The red of his ministerial case was, unbeknownst to him, a beautiful match for the pulsing letters “REC” that adorned the upper-most right panel of the picture.

As his pinstriped leg disappeared from view, Alice looked up, scribbled the date and time into a notepad, and smiled.

“Mummy will see you in a fortnight!” she called gaily.

Then she went back to the article his feed had so rudely interrupted. The one about the sparkling sports car he did not know he would be buying.