Lights, Camera, Action… At Last by Fiona Cassidy (#8)
Fiona Cassidy is back! If you remember, Fiona Cassidy (real name Fionnuala McGoldrick) began writing us a series of articles at the beginning of 2010 about what it takes to go from writer to author but due to family reasons, we had to put the series on hiatus until Fiona was able to write the blogs for us again! We have one now, so please enjoy!
Well….I had written my autograph on the dotted line, met my publishers and signed with my agent so basically I was all set…there was just the small matter of actually getting the book on the shelf but that would be a relatively simple process wouldn’t it! WRONG!
I never knew that there was so much involved in getting a novel to the finishing line and take my hat off to everyone involved in the publishing industry for the very important but vital tasks they perform which are intertwined and invaluable! From the marketing to the editing to the cover design, printing, binding and co-operation of the book buyers, book shops and media it’s a lot of hard work and effort on everyone’s part and that’s all before you pray that the public will take a liking to your work and spend their hard earned cash on buying your book…whew…I’m exhausted just saying it!
After I met with my publisher’s there was a bit of a lull where I didn’t hear from them for a while (which they had warned me would happen) but which still left me reeling a bit all the same! It was a bit of an anti-climax after all the excitement of hearing the news and signing the contract not unlike the feeling you get on Boxing day when you wish you could fast forward to February and be done with all the depression of the remainder of December and all of January (the most hateful month in the calendar, to my mind, where you spend all your time yapping about the amount of weight you’ve put on, how much money you haven’t got and how you’re permanently freezing.) Sorry…I digress! I felt a bit lost in that period as I had been on what can only be described as an out of control roller coaster where I think I had experienced every emotion under the sun only for the ride to come to a sudden and grinding halt that knocked me off and left me feeling rather bewildered.
I coped though with the help of my lovely agent who constantly reassured me that no, they still liked me, yes, they would definitely be publishing my book as promised in the contract and no, I wasn’t dreaming and could stop pinching myself anytime!
I suppose the first real bit of excitement was filling in an author questionnaire that would be passed to the media containing all my personal information (or at least the bits I wanted to give out) along with details of who or what inspired me and what the book was all about! It’s amazing to think that one day you’re just like anyone else but then because someone’s been willing to give you a chance and have a bit of faith in you and your talent that they could literally change your life overnight! During this time we realised that I was going to have to change my name to a pseudonym or pen name…my name is Fionnuala McGoldrick (I can hear you twisting your tongue into a knot as you try to pronounce my first name whilst wondering how the feck it could all fit on a book cover so now you see the dilemma we were all in!) At first I wasn’t thrilled at the thought of losing my name after I had worked so hard to achieve my dream. Naturally I wanted my name emblazoned across my work as its creator but on reflection I did see that both my agent and publishers were right…after all you wouldn’t open a coffee shop and call it something long and complicated that people wouldn’t remember easily or be able to pronounce…F’wha??
After we had sorted out my name, there was a break in proceedings, suffice from the occasional email where we all checked in and said hello, until I was asked for some input regarding the book cover. The publisher had decided to keep the title I had given the book…Anyone for Seconds?…which I was thrilled about. I’ve always disliked faces on book covers as when I’ve been reading a book myself I like to imagine what the characters look like and if my version is different from what’s depicted on the front of the story then it upsets me…so needless to say I asked for no faces! My book was about families…complicated families…therefore I liked the idea of hinting at the mess that children create as well as subtly giving an indication that the adults like creating sticky situations for themselves also. I had thoughts about an untidy kitchen table which is the hub of the home or big hands and little hands together or alternatively shoes or feet…my idea was to have a pile of shoes together boots for daddy, stilettos for mammy and sneakers for the children (if my home was similar to others the shoes would all be in a messy heap in the corner with the mother of the house roaring at her children to go and put them away!)
As it turned out somebody somewhere liked this idea as the end result depicted colourful slippered feet swinging off the side of a bed. I absolutely loved the cover and will always remember opening the email that held its attachment with excitement and anticipation! When you’ve shed blood sweat and tears writing a book, been rejected and had your confidence squished in trying to get it published then had someone put their faith in you, and offer you a deal, I think seeing your book cover complete with the title you gave your story and your name makes everything that went on beforehand worthwhile! I was delighted to have had a say although will be the first one to admit that if they had come up with something entirely different which they thought would be attractive and entice both the book buyers and the public to pick it up and give it a chance I would also have readily accepted that!
Sometimes, the most important thing is not taking control or feeling the need to always be involved, instead it’s recognising that you can make suggestions but also must be prepared to take guidance from those who know the business and what works.
Then…came the editing! And what an unforgettable experience that was…




























