#PIMPMYBIO for #PitchWars 2017 - @Mavonduri
Ok, so itās been a WHILE since Iāve even posted on this thing. But Iām hellbent on waging a proper Pitch War, so here goes nothingā¦
Werewolves are my thing. Always have been. Donāt ask me why. It seems they have a story to tell, and want me to tell it. Something to do with Atlantis. It gets complicated. So, I write. How goes it? Iām Jeff, pleasure to meet you.
Iāll get right to the book then, shall I? If you have a similar affinity for the lycanthropic, the fantastical, the esotericā¦Ā you might enjoy this macabre thing I call THE PERSONAL ACCOUNT OF DARIUS CARLYLE
I like to think my work occupies a happy middle ground between YA and adult. The genre is flexible enough, and our kids desensitized enough that a little blood and gore might be good for them. Plus, Happily Never Afters are where itās at.
Whatās most important to note about this book is that itās a journal. Not my journal per se, but Dariusās. Hereās where I usually digress onto some inane tangent about the handwritten rough draft. The intimacy of pen on paper akin to channeling a past life from a parallel universe, blah blah blahā¦
In truth, it actually was cathartic. Cathartic, and creative. Itās a bloody work of art I couldnāt be prouder of, because I was able to dig through thousands of years of history, written only ten years before, when I fancied myself the next Tolkien (my crest has fallen since, of course). And therein I found the key to a story half a lifetime in the writingā¦
BLURB:
In 1888 Darius Carlyle investigates the slew of murders Londonās penny dreadfuls attribute to Jack the Ripper. When his dearest Kate follows him to Whitechapel, she becomes the Ripperās next intended victim. Unhinged, Darius hunts the Ripper down with murderous prejudice. But the Ripperās death reveals the true threat: an ancient werewolf with a personal vendetta. And Darius soon learns the depths of the creatureās malice, as Kateās humanity begins waning with each full moon.Ā
PITCH:
Werewolves, Jack the Ripper, esoteric magick, and damned love. All recounted in a mystical werewolf hunterās journal.
OR:
All Darius Carlyle ever wanted was someone to love and werewolves to hunt. By cruel happenstance, his dearest Kate becomes one and the same.
ME:
Give me a good book, a good movie, and a good beer (Jameson to wash it down, please, on the rocks). Some of my favorite films/TV shows:
Lord of the Rings (all three Extended Editions)
Batman Begins
Underworld: Rise of the Lycans (favorite guilty pleasure)
The Prestige
Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell
Ancient. Effing. Aliens
Penny Dreadful (not so secretly in love with Eva Green)
Supernatural (cāmon)
The Flash
Harry Potter should be a given
I grew up on a healthy literary diet of R. L. Stine (Goosebumps) and K. A. Applegate (Animorphs).Ā Recent favorite books include I, LuciferĀ by Glenn Duncan and Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell by Susanna Clark. I also take a lot of inspiration from the likes ofĀ The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll & Mr Hyde and of course, the great Professor, J. R. R. Tolkien, perhaps the singular great literary influence on my life.Ā
Ā Iāve always been fascinated by whatās on the fringe of the impossible, and gravitate to stories which explore it. The idea thereās so much we donāt know for certain draws me to history and myth, science and superstition. And I suppose thatās seeped into my writing.
I wish I could add gifs; sadly Iām not that fluent in Tumblr. I have a lot more personality on Twitter. Suffice it to say Iāve pimped my bio, yes?Ā
Donāt be shy, say hi!
Sincerely,
JJW


















