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A Letter From Joy
March 2008
Hi, everyone,
Wow- what weather we've been having. In Toronto, it's been
one winter storm after another, and people are getting pretty
sick of it. Luckily, I've been able to escape most of it be
getting down to Palm Beach regularly, but ever time we come back
to Toronto to visit, we get a good blast to remind us of exactly
what we've been missing. Our street has been almost
unnavigatable, due to the huge piles of snow that line the road.
This has made selling our house very difficult. It seems no one
is coming out in this weather. Hopefully, this will all change
soon. It's spring, after all! At any rate, our new condo still
isn't ready, so there's no real rush. We'll just have to wait
and see.
Other than the weather, the really big news of the season is
that Charley's Web is now in stores. The feedback I've gotten so
far has been amazing- everyone seems to love the book, and of
course, I look forward to hearing your thoughts. The book came
out on my birthday- March 18. I spent the day in transit, flying
from Florida to Toronto, and arriving in time for dinner with my
family, which was great. I've also sent the manuscript for my
next novel, Still Life, to my publishers, so hopefully they'll
be as enthusiastic about it as I am.
Not much else to report in the way of writing. I have an idea
for another book circling my brain, and in the next few weeks,
I'll try to get something down on paper. I'll do an outline, as
I always do, and try to nail down the basics of the plot and the
characters. Of course, much of the joy in writing are the
surprises that spring up along the way. But I find an outline
very helpful, because it gets me to focus.
I saw several movies recently- incidentally, I predicted 17 out
of the 23 Oscar nominees- one which I loved, one which I hated.
The one I loved was "The Bank Job". It was well-acted,
intelligent, and edge-of-your-seat suspenseful. I highly
recommend it. The one I hated was "Miss Pettigrew Lives For a
Day". It was stagey, old-fashioned, and so irritating I wanted
to scream. There was nothing I liked about it- even the look of
it was unpleasant. And I wanted to throttle Amy Adams, who seems
stuck in her 'Enchanted' role.
I read a lovely little book called 'What Was Lost', and I'm
reading a collection of essays by Toronto writer Norman Snider
called, 'The Roaring Eighties', which I'm enjoying very much.
And that's about it for now. We return to Florida for the first
few weeks of April, then it's back to Toronto before a brief
trip to Vancouver. So, stay well, and keep reading.
Warmly,
Joy Fielding
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