ElecLit book list
Pretty excellent one. Lucky to have sneaked on:
Of that “Being Indian is Not a Superpower” bit Electric Literature ran a while back. And, really? It’s not that unexpurgated. I just like the challenge of trying to spell that word, and then also using it in a sentence.
Hey, this is especially crazy for a dude who never even had two-year college on the horizon, much less a PhD: Too, was looking for the announcement from two or three years ago when I became the Ivena Baldwin Chair of English (though I chair nothing—this is an endowed chair thing), but can’t find it.
. . . is the Roof of Hell. Which is the title to a story I’ve got in the January 2020 Nightmare Magazine.
Fun to say it like that. And, really, it’s Max Booth III’s 20 2020 . . .
This paste-in isn’t going to be as bulletpoint-neat as before, with quotation marks and titles. But that’s just because I skipped a month of posting these, so they kind of built up, became a job. Anyway, for some reason some embeds create blank space right after them, which is kind of unkillable. Sorry for the
I mean, you know—ideally: But not like they don’t already have cool stuff happening.
That I somewhy didn’t post here on Halloween, like I should have. Got one on there, anyway. Over at LitReactor:
Did I never link this? Thinking I maybe didn’t, somehow. Anyway, it’s Booked’s episode on It Came from Del Rio, with Special Guest Jesse Lawrence. Super-excellent, deep dive, all kinds of fun:
Did a search yesterday for something I’d maybe said in an interview. Don’t remember my search turns, but I found a lot of stuff I don’t know for sure if it’s archived/linked here or not. So, on the chance it’s not—all stuff I’m in: “Five Native American Authors You Must Read“ “Six Metafictional Horror Books
Got a cool audio thing with Nightfire’s audio anthology, out momentarily: My story’s, of course, slasherific:
Had no idea when I put this Scream shirt on Wednesday that I’d be getting tv-interviewed at lunch. But, was cool. And, luckily they edited me down so I don’t come off as ridiculolus as I most assuredly was:
Just stumbling onto these two, too-kind Matt. E Lewis reviews from pretty much forever ago: