Joy Fielding

Letter from Joy

January 26, 2012

Hi, everyone. Again my apologies for not being more prompt. I was hoping to get this letter out to you earlier, but a number of events have conspired to thwart my ambitions, among them a badly infected sinus and a broken foot! The New Year has not gotten off to the greatest of starts, which hopefully means that things can only get better from now on. We're in Florida, where I had hoped to relax and work on some new ideas as well as my golf game, visit with friends, and generally have a good time in the sun before returning to more northern climes, and at first it seemed as if everything was going swimmingly in that direction. Alas, after a promising start - our traditional dinner on New Years' Eve with our friends Carole and Howard, a five-day visit from our friends Bev and John, golf games and dinners with some of our Florida friends, and then the much-anticipated arrival of my daughter, Annie, her husband Courtney and their baby, Hayden, from Toronto. Unfortunately when Annie arrived she was just getting over a recent bout of pneumonia and still hacking away and very uncomfortable. Her ribs hurt so much she was afraid she might have broken one. (Luckily, it turned out to be more a muscular problem than any actual breakage.) And poor Hayden was suffering from a bad cold and his perpetually runny nose. (His nose has literally not stopped running since he started daycare in the summer!) So, of course, since he is rarely out of my arms when we're together, I quickly caught whatever virus he was carrying. My sinuses completely blocked up, I lost my voice totally for three days, my glands got swollen, and I generally felt like death warmed over. Then both Courtney and my husband started to feel a little shaky. Then, to add the proverbial icing to the cake, a small wrought-iron table fell over on my foot and broke it! Unbelievable! At first, I didn't think much of it. I hopped around for a few seconds in pain and then basically forgot about it. Until I went to put on my shoes to go out for dinner that night and discovered that my left foot had swollen to approximately four times its normal size and was all purple. I think that's probably when I started screaming. We went to Urgent Care and they X-rayed my foot and said it was probably broken, although with so much swelling they couldn't be sure. They gave me a prescription for Vicodin, which I didn't fill, and told me to see a foot specialist the next day, which I did. He drained the giant hematoma and X-rayed my foot again, then said it was likely a stress fracture, but we won't know for sure for probably another week. So, in the meantime, he triple-tensored my foot and put it in a walking boot, and I'm hobbling around, unable to play golf or even go for walks. Not much fun in Paradise these days. And my husband's cold has gotten worse as mine has slowly improved. Thank God for antibiotics, which seem to be helping rid my sinuses of their nasty infection. I see the doctor again this afternoon to check on my foot status and hopefully the news will be good, although I'm in considerable discomfort as I write this. Anyway, enough about the state of my various ailments. I just wanted to explain why I've been a little tardy in getting this letter out to you and reiterate my hope that not only will next month's letter by more timely, but full of better news.

As for my writing, here there's good news and bad news. The bad news is that it doesn't look as if my latest novel, SHADOW CREEK, will be out before the fall of 2012. I won't know for sure for a little while yet, and as soon as I do, I'll post the news on Twitter and Facebook. I actually think that fall, 2012 will be a good time, and I really hope it won't be any later than that, but ultimately this decision rests with the publishers, not me, so we'll just have to wait and see. The good news is that I will be making a number of my older books available in the U.S. in e-book form. These books have long been out of print in the U.S. and include KISS MOMMY GOODBYE, THE OTHER WOMAN, LIFE PENALTY, THE DEEP END, GOOD INTENTIONS, and possibly MISSING PIECES. They'll be available both through my site and the various internet engines, such as Amazon. We're in the process of setting it all up now, and they'll be sold for a very nominal rate, so I hope that those of you who haven't read them and are eager to do so will do just that. Again you can check my Twitter and Facebook sites for further updates, and hopefully this will all be in operation by the time next month's letter rolls around. I'm quite excited about this and it helps offset the disappointment over not having my book out to you this spring. More good news is that I think the book I'm currently working on is one of my strongest.

Now on to weightier matters: the Academy Awards! The nominations were recently announced and I'm going to weigh in on my predictions and selections. I confess to not having seen many of the movies and performances and I hope to rectify that in the coming weeks, so if I change my mind, I'll say so on Twitter. For Best picture, my personal favorite and the one I would vote for is Midnight in Paris, which I thought was wonderful. I don't think it will win, however, although I think Woody Allen will - and should - win for Best Original Screenplay. I think the Academy will choose The Artist. While I liked The Artist, I LOVED Midnight in Paris. I can't give you my personal choice for Best Actress since I've only seen two of the performances: Viola David in The Help and Rooney Mara in The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo. Viola Davis is always wonderful and I thought Rooney Mara was terrific. Personally I don't think Michelle Williams is pretty or soft enough to play Marilyn Monroe but I hear she's terrific, and friends tell me Glenn Close is also amazing in Albert Nobbs, but I think Meryl Streep is going to take home the Oscar for The Iron Lady, although I hear the movie itself isn't very good. As for Best Actor, I'd give it to Brad Pitt for Moneyball, but I think George Clooney will win for The Descendants. For Best Supporting Actress, I would give it to either Jessica Chastain for The Help or Berenice Bejo for The Artist. I think Berenice Bejo will win. Best Supporting Actor will be Christopher Plummer for Beginners, although I also loved Jonah Hill in Moneyball. Best Director will likely be Martin Scorsese for Hugo, but I'd give it to either Michel Hazanavicius for The Artist or Woody Allen for Midnight in Paris. I think A Separation will win for Best Foreign Film, although I'll be rooting for the Canadian entry on strictly nationalistic grounds, since I haven't seen either - or any- of this year's choices.

As for books, I just finished Stephen King's latest tome, 11/22/63, about a man who travels back in time to try to save John F. Kennedy from assassination. I thought it was excellent, almost impossible to put down, which is saying quite a lot for a book that is almost 900 pages long. Next I'm going to read either Diane Keaton's memoir, THEN, AGAIN, Michael Connelly's THE DROP, or the late Christopher Hitchen's book of several years ago, GOD IS NOT GREAT. Regardless of what one thinks of Hitchen's politics or opinions, he was a great writer, a great wit, and a great mind. I felt very sad when he died, as if I'd lost a friend. The world, both literary and everyday, needs men like Hitchens to challenge and provoke it. He will be sorely missed.

And I'll miss my doctor's appointment, if I'm not careful. So goodbye for now, and please stay out of the way of falling tables. Till next month,

Warmly,
Joy Fielding