It was 1986 when I played Ron’s New Band Night at the New
Merlins Cave. Ron was much less appealing in the flesh than he had been on the
phone. He looked like a prototype Gerry Sadowitz, with lank dark hair and a
beaky face.
There were 8 bands due to play and we were being stuck on
first. Something that pissed us off at the time though as it turned out was a
blessing. We were worried that going on at 8 would mean we would be finished
before that place filled up. We were not familiar with new band nights.
There is a story about one gig Crass played with the UK Subs
back in the 1977. Nobody turned up so Crass watched the Subs and the Subs
watched Crass. And basically that is how new band night worked. Apart from a
couple of girlfriends there was no audience other than the bands themselves.
A few days ago I loaded some short
stories and poems onto Authonomy. It gives readers the chance to check out unpublished
writers for free. For the writers it’s a chance to get your name out there. Authonomy
has a fair bit of credibility as it is run by Harper Collins and offers the
sizable carrot that their editors may review your work.
People must be interested in seeing new talent, or reading
exciting new authors right? Well to a point. It feels a lot like new band
night, in all the good things and all the bad things.
Most new bands are probably not worth traveling any distance
to see. With unpublished writers there is
just so much out there to wade through before one finds gold. In fact that is
why we like having somebody sort the wheat from the chaff for us.
At new bands night one applauds generously in the hope and
expectation that one will reap what you sow. With Authonomy a similar game
emerges. To get the Editors eye you have to be popular. My guess is that 95% of
the readers are also writers. So there seems to be some frantic networking. ‘Review
my book and I will review yours’. ‘Wow you are a brilliant writer, now please
put my book on your bookshelf.’
This is not inherently wrong. As Harper Collins note, if you
want to make it networking counts. If one hopes that by simply posting work of heart-breaking
genius one will be discovered it is probably a good opportunity to be disabused
of that notion.
Sadly, like my band and all the other bands at the New
Merlins Cave I suspect most of the writers on Authonomy will not have their
dreams fulfilled. But if you don’t try
you will never know.
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