I stare at Gerard in disbelief and smack him upside the head.
"No, you dummy. The ASMSG Electorate Interview Blog Hop is where various bloggers from my writer's group all sign up to interview and promote various authors. I get to interview Ian Hutson and I'm so excited!"
"Ian Hutson? Is that the fellow who wrote that cool book, NGLD XPX?"
"Yep."
Suddenly I feel a vibration that shakes the wharf.
"Jayus, Mary and Jo Henry! An earthquake! Hide!"
Gerard grabs me to pull me down but we see the source of the vibration coming around the corner. A fine looking gentleman dressed in safari attire flanked by an elephant wearing a Diesel-Electric Elephant company sweatshirt. I rush to embrace Ian and his elephant and guide them to the shed.
Welcome, Ian, have a seat, sorry that it is not more comfy, but a
poor fishing season has forced me to reduce my furniture to two milk
crates, but I have plenty of refreshments, care to have one?
I
say - I don’t
suppose that I might have a pot of thick, black French coffee and a
stack of hot toast and Marmite instead could I? Or porridge made to
my personal “Poonah
in ’43
or ’44
Indian Army”
recipe? One cup of oats, one cup of whisky, heat and serve
immediately, repeating as necessary until the day looks either
approachable or is cancelled altogether by the M.O.
Well, perhaps the first thingie to explain is the title! I loathe “text speak” with a vengeance, so using NGLND XPX in lieu of ‘England Expects’ is tongue firmly in cheek. I also reckon that most of the world takes itself far, far too seriously, so this book is an anthology of semi-scifi blatherings all taking the Michael. Victorian inventors spend their days as drunk as skunks and crashing steam trains, Queen Victoria shoots the last “no-win no-fee” solicitor, the human species leaves the planet altogether in Mr Sir Richard Branson’s latest invention - the space-worthy Model-T Virgin, and a labrador dog vomits in a goldfish-bowl spacesuit helmet while some terribly English chaps play cricket and deal with a rogue comet hurtling towards Earth.
I
enjoyed them all at the time of writing, and I dislike them all now!
I love the freedom of the blank page, the licence to create any kind
of world and any kind of situation. Fiction is so much better than
real life...
I knew it was too good to be true for the back of the shed gang to be this quiet. Jack rudely interrupts.
"Hey dude, tell us who your favourite character(s) are!"
My
favourites? Well, I quite like the various steam-locomotive engineers
and inventors that I mercilessly caricatured. While they all had the
morals and politics of Victorian sewer-rats, they did rather invent
the “modern”
world for us.
Sorry about that, but Jack's question brought another question to
light, "If NGLND XPX were to be optioned for a movie, who do you
see playing your main character(s)?
Well,
assuming rather wildly that Canal+ or Ealing Studios or some such
were to fork over a squillion Euro-Lira-Pfennigs for the rights and
then choose the story “Blood-Curdling
Screams and The Whitworth Screw-Thread”... Maggie Smith would need
to play an irreverent Queen Victoria, Bill Nighy could choose
whatever inventor character he wished and I’d love to see the cast
filled up with Timothy Spall, Paul McGann and Paul Bettany and a host
of similar others. That’s assuming that I can’t instead somehow
go back to the era of James Robertson Justice, Fenella Fielding, Dirk
Bogarde and Margaret Rutherford...
They will be perfect, Ian. I could really see that actor(s) playing that part. I was wondering, as a person who writes on the side, during my down time, my writing process starts with forming the story in my head before I put pen to paper, what is your writing process like?
Chaotic.
The inside of my mind is a clutter of constantly-playing cartoon
versions of the world, sometimes I can grab one and start to write it
down. I force myself to plan the whole story but then write it
piecemeal and stitch it together in the laboratory, usually during
electrical storms.
Who would you rather see in a string bikini, Queen Elizabeth or
Prince Charles?
What
a treasonous notion - and how bilious a notion in either case. Do
please excuse me while I vomit and then ring for the Yeomen Of The
Guard to have you carted off to The Tower. Are you sure I couldn’t
stumble upon Clive Owen in just wellington boots and a smile instead?
"All of this sounds fascinating but I heard writing is a hell of a lot of work, why do you do it, what do you get out of it?"
[After
wringing out my shirt and lapping up the spilt beer - waste not sober
not, as Mother used to say.] Writing is a huge amount of work, and if
you add on marketing it is a ridiculous amount of work, and I have no
idea why I do it. None of my friends or relatives have a clue. My
best guess is that since I am destined to be depicted upside down and
hanging like a loon from my branch of our family tree, I might as
well leave some proof of insanity lying around.
Thanks for the awkward segue, Terrance, now go over with the
rest of the b'ys and let me and Ian have our yarn. Terrance
asked you why you like to write, now I want to ask you, is there
anything about writing you don't like?
Nope.
There are some things about reading that I dislike - gratuitous sex
scenes; poor spelling, grammar and “global”
English make me cringe. Violence seems to have replaced variety in
this era, and vampires and zombies leave me stone cold. Political
correctness can make me groan and consider burning a book.
I reach over and hide the vampire manuscript I'm currently working on, under the crate.
When you write, what is it that you hope your readers take away from
your story?
A
chuckle; a seriously alternative view of some of the world; slightly
less weight on their shoulders; a few ideas to ponder when next they
are stuck in the bathroom for desperate, lonely hours, pondering the
addition of more fibre to their diet.
Do you have any other stories you are currently writing or are
planning to write?
Enough
to occupy me full-time for about two years! I’ve
just about finished the next anthology - ‘The
Cat Wore Electric Goggles’
(more terribly English scifi) and then I must dive into a time-travel
romp on the world’s
oceans - ‘Rupert
Of The High Seas’.
Lingering in the background I am slowly compiling a factual account
of my disasters, close shaves and hairy brides from the years when I
worked as an Edwardian-style, bellows camera flash-bang-wallop
photographer - ‘Confessions
of a Vintage Photographer’.
The
latter includes true tales about the octogenarian bride who formally
accused me of stealing her three-foot wide purple straw hat, and of
the time when I was all set up on the Southbank in London and some
cretinous oik whom I shall never forgive delivered Mr Johnny Depp to
the wrong venue, so our session was cancelled. Oh yes - and the day
when I was running an exhibition at a stately home in Cheshire and
quite without knowing it I calmly served the stately home’s
resident ghost - ‘The
White Lady’.
A very important question about protecting the environment, in your
honest opinion do you think a vehicle run on farts would run
efficiently and stop our need for the
other
gas?
It
would if it were mine and if I were to be fed a diet of Jerusalem
Artichokes, yes. Seriously. I am one of a tiny minority who have a
ridiculous allergy to the things, and it manifests itself with
life-threatening, uncontrollable, cartoon-worthy farts. On the last
(the very last) occasion when I unknowingly ate Jerusalem Artichokes
I kid you not, I was on the verge of dialling 999 for an ambulance
and having to explain why. Hooked up to a road-vehicle I would have
broken world land-speed records and probably single-handedly
re-popularised the Sousaphone as a musical instrument. Imagine that
being read out by the coroner as cause of death - he died of terminal
flatulence, M’Lud.
His buttocks simply couldn’t
take the stress.
Thanks a million for answering all my questions…and the others,
Ian me ol' chap. It has been a real pleasure. You and the elephant
are welcome anytime. As I said before, I have seen NGLND XPX online
at The Diesel-Electric Elephant Company, is there anywhere else your
book is available and what formats?
[ @dieselelephants ]
NGLND
XPX
on
Amazon.com - http://amzn.com/B00FU4BSUW
on
Smashwords - http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/366646
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