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Thursday, 31 March 2022

A Conversation with Ramsey Campbell, and a new review of Black Mountain at Horrified!



Over at Horrified Magazine, Ally Wilkes reviews Black Mountain, rating it as: 

"Unquestionably a must-read. It felt like diving into the best and most compulsive creepypasta, or the weird world of Missing 411 and disappearances in the wilderness: full of questionable narrators, conflicting explanations, and the unspooling realisation that whatever haunts the Bala Triangle has been doing so at least as far back as recorded history. 

...A propulsive narrative and a compulsive read... Bestwick is to be applauded for creating a pitch-perfect creepypasta in book form, full of unsettling incidents and genuinely scary scenes of folk – and cosmic – terror."

Along the way, there are comparisons to Mark Z. Danielewski's House Of Leaves, Matt Weselowski's Six Stories novels, and (deep breath) ARTHUR MACHEN. 

That's Arthur Machen, as in The White People, and The Great God Pan.

I could not be more delighted.

In other news, Tuesday saw the paperback launch of The Way of the Worm, the stunning conclusion to Ramsey Campbell's trilogy The Three Births of Daoloth. Ramsey's a marvellous raconteur, with a wealth of insights and anecdotes; he needs very little encouragement to share them, but somebody had to provide that, and it turned out to be me!

The event was held at Blackwell's Bookshop in Liverpool, and was followed up by a very nice (and very large) Chinese meal at Mr Chili's, a brilliant Sichuan restaurant that you really should pay a visit to if you're ever in town. Phil, the excellent store manager at Blackwell's (ably assisted by James Lefebure) livestreamed the event to Facebook, and you can watch it here if you're so inclined.

More exciting news soon!

Wednesday, 29 December 2021

Another frickin' year - 2021 in review

So, here we are again, after twelve more months hunkering in the bunker while waves of plague, insanity, hate and plain economy-size stupidity swept back and forth across the globe (to say nothing of the stuff Cate and I were going through closer to home.) And by the look of it, with the arrival of the Omicron variant, it ain't over yet. Here's hoping 2022 is better - or at least, that we get through it in one piece. 

I often find myself looking at this video by Idris Elba around the end of a year. I genuinely find it inspirational, because it has two important lessons: stay out of your own head, and keep going. Don't keep second-guessing yourself over taking risks as an artist or comparing yourselves to others' results and techniques; don't keep obsessing over where you are, how close to your goal.

Just do the work. Show up. Get your head down. Whatever works best for you, however it works: do it, and keep doing it. Don't give up.

Over the last couple of years, I've done my best to take Elba's advice to heart, and while I haven't conquered the world, it has paid dividends. Some of those, hopefully, you're going to hear more about in 2022. Some of them I can share with you today.

I had multiple false starts in terms of writing a new novel throughout this year. A lot of it was not being able to get out of my own head and trust my writing instincts. I turned to shorter forms for a big chunk of 2021 instead, and completed two novellas - including a follow-up to Roth-Steyr - and a bunch of stories.

I finally managed to get a novel going in September, and - touch wood - I'm close to the end. I hoping I'll be able to complete it within the next couple of days, so I can say I managed to write on in 2021.

So this year's creative output has been:

17 short stories,

11 pieces of verse,

5 flash fictions,

2 novellas,

And hopefully a novel!

On the acceptance front, one novel, a novella, a short story collection, and eleven individual stories. Plus some other cool news I can't announce yet.

As for actual publications in 2021:

Novel:

Black Mountain (Independent Legions Publishing) 

Novellas:

A Different Kind Of Light (Black Shuck Books)

Devils Of London (Hersham Horror Books)

Story Collection:

Nine Ghosts (Black Shuck Books)

Short Fiction:

'In The City In The Smog' (Horrified Magazine)

'In the Service of the Queen' (Horrified Magazine, reprinted from Patreon)

'And You Heard The Rattling Death Train' (Railroad Tales, Midnight Street Press)

'The Hungry Dark' (Out of the Darkness, Unsung)

'Redwater' (Alchemy Press Book of Horrors 3: A Miscellany of Monsters, Alchemy Press)

'Tonight the War is Over' (Nine Ghosts, Black Shuck Books, original to collection)

'The Cage' (Nine Ghosts, Black Shuck Books, original to collection)


Work published on Patreon:

Short Fiction:

Danielle

We Pray

Bone Street Blues

The Harvest Of Efriam Drazer

Beneath The Crust (Written for and read out on The Tiny Bookcase podcast) 







Flash Fiction:

A Bottle Of Ink

Osaka Jones

Ermenonville

The Mayan Ships

Brokerage

Verse:

Go Get It, Girl

The Book Of Angels

Below Decks On The Morro Castle

The Book Of Nightmares

Oubliette

The Whispered Song Of Anton Probst

The Call

Whaleback

Goliath’s Song

Steel City Blues

The Ghost School

Grandmother’s Footsteps

Stalin’s Gun: The Daze Of Vasili Blokhin

The Andragathius Doctrine

I Don’t Wear A Poppy Anymore

Jarman’s Ghost

On top of that, two of my short stories were reprinted in mass market anthologies: 'A Treat For Your Last Day' in Best Horror of the Year #13, and 'Welcome To Mengele's' in Body Shocks. Huge thanks to Ellen Datlow on both counts.

So, all the best the coming year to all of you.

And here's that Idris Elba video to finish off with. He's a lot better-looking than me. :)



Saturday, 20 November 2021

Things of the Past Week: Body Shocks, Best Horror of the Year #13 and the return of Black Mountain

'Mynydd Du will rise again,' I promised my blog readers all the way back in 2016, when I withdrew Black Mountain from Spectral Press. And, at last, it has.

But more of that anon.

Last week saw the release of Body Shocks, Ellen Datlow's anthology of body horror fiction, in which my story 'Welcome To Mengele's' appeared alongside fiction by Richard Kadrey, Seanan McGuire, Nathan Ballingrud, Caitlin R. Kiernan, Tananarive Due, Carmen Maria Machado, Priya Sharma, Cassandra Khaw, Brian Evenson, Cody Goodfellow, R.C. Matheson, Christopher Fowler, Terry Dowling, Ray Cluley, Livia Llewellyn, Alyssa Wong, Lisa L. Hannett, Tom Johnstone, Michael Blumlein, Angela Slatter, Edward Bryant, Pat Cadigan, Kij Johnson, Lucy Taylor, Genevieve Valentine, Kaaron Warren and Kirstyn McDermott, along with cover art and design by the brilliant John Coulthart.  

'Welcome to Mengele's' was written in 1998, when I was twenty-four years old. The story is now almost as old as I was when I wrote it. One of those realisations that makes you stop in your tracks for a moment.

The reviews for Body Shocks have been great so far: 

"Brings outstanding narratives about pain and transformation together to offer a great introduc­tion to a subgenre that’s here to stay." (Locus)

Body Shocks "delivers... epically on its promise to deliver 'extreme tales of body horror'," says Sadie Hartmann in her review for Tor Nightfire, and adds of 'Welcome to Mengele's':

"You are not ready for this story. Nobody is ready for this story. It’s best to just walk in blind and let Bestwick blindside your sensibilities in the best possible way."

"The definitive body horror tome," says Horror Obsessive. "Long live the new flesh."

And Publisher's Weekly concludes their starred review of the anthology with: "Simon Bestwick’s bizarre alternate history “Welcome to Mengele’s” takes readers into a Nazi doctor’s movie theater where patrons watch their sickest fantasies play out on screen. These wholly original and truly chilling tales are not for the faint of heart." 

This week saw the release of another Datlow anthology, the thirteenth in her annual Best Horror of the Year series, which includes my tale 'A Treat For Your Last Day'. It marks my fifth appearance in the series. It also boasts an outstanding cover by Reiko Murakami.

Finally, as promised, we return to Black Mountain.

The original eleven-part ebook serial has been revamped into a single-volume edition from the superb Italian imprint Independent Legions Publishing, charting the eerie and unexplained happenings of the 'Bala Triangle', centring on the mysterious crag known as Mynydd Du, or Black Mountain. Those who probe its mysteries too far often come to grief - including, perhaps, the readers of the book...

"I had to put the kindle down at one point, so effective - and downright scary - was the imagery being presented," said Dark Musings of the original serial. The new edition is available both in ebook and in print from Amazon.

I'm hugely grateful to Alessandro Manzetti of Independent Legions for giving Black Mountain a new lease of life. Alessandro's work, incidentally, also grace the pages of Best Horror of the Year #13, in the form of his poem 'Bloody Rhapsody'. Thanks also to Karen Runge, who edited the new version for publication.

I hope you'll want to visit. If you're undecided, here's a taste of what to expect. As well as the stunning new cover art by JumalaSika Limited, it also features some of Neil Williams' artwork from the original series. I'm enormously grateful to both of these artists for helping bring my work to life.

Now settle back and watch the trailer...


 


  


Thursday, 29 July 2021

The News From Castle Bestwick (30th July 2021): Railroad Tales, Nemesis Of Wire and Black Mountain

Cate started her chemotherapy this week, which made for a scary time at first; we were both worried what side-effects the treatment might have, but so far (touch wood) they've been few and mild. She's feeling a lot better about the treatment than she did (she's been in better mental health than me all week, in fact.)

Railroad Tales, which includes my story 'And You Heard The Rattling Death Train,' is out now from Midnight Street and available on Amazon.   

Here's the full table of contents:

THE TRACKS THROUGH THE FOREST  John Kiste

AWAYDAYS  Allen Ashley

THE HOOSAC TUNNEL LEGACY  Norm Vigeant

RAILWAY MUTTON CURRY  Nidheesh Samant

THE NUMBER NINE  James E. Coplin

GHOST-WALKER  Andrew Darlington

SPARROW'S FLIGHT  Nancy Brewka-Clark

HARBERRY CLOSE  C. M. Saunders


GEISTERBAHNHOF  Saoirse Ni Chiaragáin

THE ANNIVERSARY  David Penn

ACROSS THE VALE  Catherine Pugh

WHERE THE TRAIN STOPS  Susan York

THE NIBBLER  Gayle Fidler

SHORT PLATFORM  Gary Couzens

WILSHIRE STATION  Caitlin Marceau

AND YOU HEARD THE RATTLING DEATH TRAIN  Simon Bestwick

NOT ALL TRAINS CRASH  Steven Pirie

BALLYSHANNON JUNCTION  Jim Mountfield

CABOOSE  Andrew Hook

THE TRACKS  Michael Gore

THE DEVIL RIDES THE NIGHT TRAIN  Curtis James McConnell

THE PIER STATION  George Jacobs

THE SAMOVAR  A. J. Lewis


This week also brought another story acceptance, from Phantasmagoria magazine, for my story 'Nemesis Of Wire.' (The title's something of a homage to Algernon Blackwood.) That will be published later this year.

The reissue of Black Mountain from Independent Legions (which I'm still over the moon about!) is slated for September. More information on this, and a reveal of the new cover art, in the near future.

Have a good weekend, everybody, and thanks, as ever, to everyone for their kindness and support.

Simon x  

Friday, 23 July 2021

Tiny Bookcases and Black Mountains

Just a quick post with the latest news from Castle Bestwick:

Firstly, Part Two of my interview at The Tiny Bookcase is now up, and you can amuse yourselves listening to further witterings from me, including my attempt at a Northern Irish accent, favourite quotes about writing, and what little advice I can give to those just starting out. (Because I'm such a great advert for being enormously successful.)

Secondly, I'm delighted to announce that my novel Black Mountain has found a new home!

Black Mountain was first published as an ebook serial by Spectral Press in 2014. It's been unavailable for several years, but Mynydd Du, the strange and terrible mountain at the centre of the Bala Triangle, will finally rise again in a new revised edition from Italy's Independent Legions Publishing. It's been a long road, but I'm over the moon.

The new edition will be published in both print and ebook form, which will be the first time the novel has appeared in print.

Immense gratitude to Independent Legions' Alessandro Manzetti.

More news to follow soon. 

Have a great weekend, everyone!

Friday, 29 July 2016

Things of the Week: 29th July 2016

It's been a fairly ordinary week at Castle Bestwick. The last few days have been taken up with bits and pieces of work. A short story for an anthology I wanted to submit to. Rewrites on something I first-drafted a while back, a different project from what I normally do. I'll say more about that should it become relevant.
Also, I've been revisiting the MS of Black Mountain; my agent had a few suggestions which I'm putting into practice before pinging that particular tale back to him. After that, who knows? Hopefully Mynydd Du will rise again somewhere new...

My mental health is swinging slowly upwards (fingers crossed), which made this blog by V.E. Schwab particularly timely reading. It's also beautiful; sums up depression perfectly:

One of the most insidious things about mental illness is that it lies. It tries to convince you that this–how it is at its worst–is how it will always be. That the storm in your head is the new constant. That because all you can see is bad weather, that’s all there is now.
All there will ever be.
You will never see the sun again.
But that’s not how storms work. Which is why this metaphor is so important.
Because no matter the weather, the most important thing for me to remember–for anyone to remember–is this:
Storms pass.

Go to Victoria's blog and read the whole thing. Really.

On a sadder note - especially in the context of the recent rewatch of Babylon 5 I was inflicting on
poor Cate - this week also brought the news that Jerry Doyle, who played the station's hard-boiled, wise-cracking Security Chief Michael Garibaldi, has died at the age of 60. Cause of death remains unknown. A scary number of the show's principal cast have passed away since B-5 ended: Richard Biggs, Andreas Katsulas, Jeff Conaway, Michael O'Hare... and now Doyle.

Babylon 5's creator J. Michael Straczynski pays tribute to Doyle here.

And here's a video of Doyle on fine tough-guy form as Mr Garibaldi. Apparently his first TV role was on the series Moonlighting, as a potential replacement for Bruce Willis' character. Given the resemblance between the two actors, that's no surprise...

Rest easy, Mr Doyle. Rest easy.

 


Friday, 27 May 2016

Things of the Week: 26th May 2016

So this week has principally been about Getting Back Into The Groove.


Cate had another week off work after the honeymoon, allowing us to relax a little... and to get on with stuff like writing thank you notes (a lot of them!) and, among other things, buying a new bed! (Our existing one is a cheapo model with a knackered mattress.) Thanks to all the people whose gifts have made that possible.

Cate and I both decided recently to work together at losing weight and getting into better physical shape; that was after I was referred for a talk on bariatric surgery (aka weight-loss surgery) at the end of March. We both came away with a strong 'HELL NO' attitude to it, but if anything it made us more committed to living healthier lives. And it's been working. A couple of years ago, I was 24 stone (that's 336 pounds, to US readers) and had managed to drop to about 23, but my weight was stuck around there. By the time we got married, I was down to 22 stone.

Then came the honeymoon, and there was a lot of going out for meals and eating that extremely nice ice cream they do in Barmouth. By the time we got home, we'd both some - but by no means all - of the weight back on.

Initially I tried to go straight back to counting calories, keeping to 1800 or less a day. Didn't work; I kept getting hungry between meals, craving sweets and treats. So I indulged myself. A little. Not as much. But bit by bit, I've eased myself back into my old routine.

Today, I weighed myself, and for the first time in years, I'm under 22 stone. Okay, 21 stone, 13 and a quarter pounds, but psychologically speaking, that's a big milestone. Next target - 21 stone and less than ten pounds. Then less than 21 and a half stone. And so on. Baby steps. They work.

They work with the writing, too. While I'm still able to write full-time, I need to make every day count. That means not only Devil's Highway and the remaining Black Road novels, but short stories and a couple of other WIPs that I'm struggling to find time to work on, not to mention the 'admin' side of things - everything from finding writing markets for stories and submitting them, to putting together a list of my short stories for my agent, doing something about a tribute anthology I inherited, booking tickets for a show, applying for grants and bursaries, writing some spec non-fiction articles... all the little bits of stuff that need doing but keep getting put off because of the big tasks.


That meant working out a schedule for the day that would let me do all those things. But, like the dieting, you can't just impose a whole new regime at once - not least because I have to type up Devil's Highway from the dictated recordings in order to rewrite it, and that's a big job, still ongoing. But bit by bit, I'm getting there. Baby steps again. And the work is getting done.

Albeit slowly, and not without stress. Just this morning, I found the end of one chapter missing. I know I recorded it, but the file isn't where it's supposed to be. It might be on the old laptop, if I can get the damned thing running again. If not... well, I'll try not to panic. Get it typed up, then write in any missing bits. One problem at a time.

But as, piece by piece, the story materialises in concrete form, I find I'm getting excited about it again, remembering why Helen and Gevaudan and the rest got my interest in the first place. My only worry is how little time I've left myself to get everything fixed and ready. All hands to the pump.

I got in touch with my agent on my return; he's reading Black Mountain and enjoying it, which is good news! He'll have some notes soon, and hopefully a way forward for Mynydd Du to rise once more. In addition, I need to put together a full listing of all my short fiction for him... (see 'Admin') My Dad's reading Black Mountain too, mainly to make sure I haven't screwed up monumentally with my Welsh. Apparently he's enjoying it as well, though, even though he's not particularly a horror fan...

The final piece of news is a sadder one: Gary Fry today announced that, after over a decade, he is closing down Gray Friar Press.  Gary is, and has been from the word go, a class act. I have him to thank for publishing two of my story collections, Pictures Of The Dark and The Condemned, and it was also down to him that my short story 'The Moraine' first saw print (later to be reprinted in Ellen Datlow's Best Horror Of The Year.

 I'm just one of numerous authors given a break and a start by Gary. He's also been an absolute model of how to run a small press: when the printing firm Biddles went into administration, making it cost-ineffective to proceed with the hardback of The Condemned, he promptly refunded those who'd pre-ordered it, offered them copies of the paperback and also provided them with a PDF of the additional story the hardback should have included. On top of that, he took the hit caused by the money lost, while still paying me the full royalties owing for the book.


That, ladies and gentlemen, is how it's done.

Gray Friar has been a solid bulwark of the UK small press, and it's very sad to see it go. Here's to Gary and all he does in the future.

And on that note.... have a good weekend, folks.

Friday, 18 March 2016

Things of the Week 18th March 2016

Well, the past week or so has seen plenty of developments.

Today, some great news for someone other than me: Snowbooks have announced they're reissuing Cate's novella The Bureau Of Them (which I've always said is a brilliant story) along with Mark Morris' Albion Fay, Ray Cluley's Within The Wind, Beneath The Snow, John Llewellyn Probert's The Nine Deaths Of Dr Valentine (to be followed by the sequel, The Hammer Of Dr Valentine) and Gary Fry's Scourge. All good books, and it's great to see them getting another chance (except for Gary Fry's, which is brand new!)

In other news: time ticks away towards the Big Day of the Bestwick-Gardner nuptials. We've sorted the venues for wedding and reception, sent out the invites, even managed to arrange a honeymoon after all! This week, we chose our wedding rings. It's feeling realer all the time as it gets closer. It'll be weird to have a ring; I've never worn one before...

Finally - developments with the crime novel! Tom sent back the MS at the beginning of this week, with more or less the last round of edits and notes. This is pretty much the final draft; in the next few days I'll get his final edit to go through, and then - well, hopefully, the first potential publishers will get to see it in the next week or two.

That's scary, as well, in a way. Up till now it's been 'yay! I have an agent!' and 'yay! I'm preparing my novel to send out to publishers!' Both of these make you feel as though you're getting somewhere - and let's be frank, you are - but without the risk of actually submitting the book and finding out that actually, no, nobody wants it.

Yep. Meet imposter syndrome. An old friend of mine. Well, not exactly friend. More like one of those people you started hanging out with in the '90s and still find yourself in the company of today, even though you have nothing in common any more and all they do is sit around smoking weed.

We all know someone like that, right?

Oh.

Well, anyway. The novel is ready to wing its way out into the wider world (well, a slightly wider world than before) and so the question of 'what's next?' arises. 

Black Mountain is with Tom, so hopefully he'll have some thoughts on that soon. Meanwhile, I'm nearly two-thirds of the way through The Devil's Highway (productivity slightly slowed by those final rewrites.) What comes after that will depend on a host of variables: I have a number of projects to crack along with, things to finish or to start. 

In the meantime, though, I'm going to chill a little this weekend... in between writing more of The Devil's Highway, that is. Anyone interested in being a beta reader, let me know...

 

Friday, 15 January 2016

Spectral Press

Readers may wish to pour themselves a large, stiff drink before continuing. This is going to be a long post.

I've thought long and hard before blogging on this topic, but there is a great deal of confusion and misinformation out there, and I believe it's important that the facts be made available. There is also an issue of transparency to customers regarding Spectral Press in its past or present incarnations.

Contents
1) Preamble
2) Throat-clearing
3) Past issues
4) Personal experiences
5) Recent events
6) Others' experiences
7) The Short Version

1) Preamble
A number of issues have arisen with regard to Spectral Press, publishers of Black Mountain. A great deal has been said on all sides. Much of what follows here is a developed recap of posts I've made elsewhere attempting to clarify the situation.

Briefly, it has emerged that Spectral is in debt to the tune of between £8,000 - £10,000 GBP. A good part of this consists of monies owed to their authors; in addition to this, many customers had paid for orders that had still not been received.

Gary Compton, a personal friend of Spectral's owner, Simon Marshall-Jones (hereafter SMJ) stepped in and announced (via Facebook) that he would take over the administration of the press; SMJ would remain in charge as editor while Gary (hereafter GC) handled the business side and tried to find a way to ensure the authors and customers received recompense. There were those who questioned whether Facebook was the proper forum to announce this, whether it might not have been better to email Spectral's various authors; GC's response was that he did not, at present, have all the relevant email addresses.

Subsequently a further announcement was made that Spectral was now to become an imprint of Tickety Boo Press (GC's own small press); all existing authors would be offered new contracts. In many cases, deals with Spectral had been in the form of 'gentlemen's agreements,' and authors had not been provided with details of royalties owed or even a payment schedule for those royalties.

Unfortunately, things went downhill from there.

2) Throat-clearing
Before going any further, some throat-clearing is necessary, for reasons that will shortly become clear. SMJ has a number of health problems, including severe depression, which may well have been a factor in the collapse of Spectral. It was also announced by SMJ's wife, Liz, that SMJ was suicidal as a result of the press's problems and debts.

In addition, he is currently transitioning: it was announced last year that he was to be known as 'Siobhan' and addressed as 'she' - however, SMJ is still being addressed as 'Simon' and 'he' by both GC and Liz, so for the time being I will do the same.

There has been a great deal of sympathy online for SMJ, and it must be said now, loudly and clearly, that NO ONE has anything - or has expressed anything - but sympathy and understanding for his personal situation. Many of Spectral's writers (myself and my partner, Cate Gardner, included) have had experience of depression and/or other MH issues. He and Liz are both well-liked and there has been a great deal of goodwill towards them in the UK horror community. A couple of years ago, a number of writers and readers donated to Spectral to help pay off SMJ's tax bill, which he'd failed to factor into the costs of running the press. If there hadn't been a high level of goodwill, a lot of the issues with Spectral Press that have come out in past week would have done so far, far sooner.

Sadly, it's necessary to emphasise this, as a picture has been painted of Spectral's problems having recently come to a head, with the priority being to save SMJ and Liz from ruin and any parties expressing a grievance as being unfeeling mercenaries. It's a skewed and inaccurate picture, prompting a number of people to speak out in various places on social media, but it appears to be necessary to make this information available in a form where the whole story can be read by anyone who wants to.

3) Past Issues
The fact is that there have been issues with Spectral for a long time now, but most of it off-line. A lot of writers and customers are justifiably angry and frustrated about how they've been treated, but much of the goings-on that have caused so much annoyance have been in private emails or Facebook messages. 
  
Having received orders and having the books in stock, Spectral repeatedly couldn't get round to posting them for months, if at all. Payment to writers, in most cases, was sporadic if it happened at all, and scheduling was all over the place, with the lineup being rearranged at the drop of a hat in accordance with SMJ's latest enthusiasm. 
 
And then there's lack of promotion for stuff being brought out. As of a couple of weeks ago, the 2nd Spectral Book of Horror wasn't even listed among the titles in the Spectral Shop, and was almost impossible to find on Amazon due to a misspelled title. John Llewellyn Probert may also have some stories to tell in this context, at some point, as may Stephen Volk. 

Queries about unfulfilled orders or payments have been all too often met with evasions and excuses from SMJ, or promises of fixing the situation that went unfulfilled. These were usually followed up with passive-aggressive comments on Facebook from Liz accusing people of picking on SMJ; the same applied to any public comments drawing attention to the press' failings. 

"It took over a year for the authors' copies of the collected Spectral chapbooks to arrive," stated Gary Fry, "and they were only sent after I constantly hassled Simon for them over months. He'd sold the 10 limited editions for £550 (collectively). The authors were paid NOTHING from this, just given copies, and as I say, these took over a year to arrive. This was years ago now. So all this is not a recent problem." 



4) Personal Experiences
As stated, many authors' arrangements with Spectral were in the form of 'gentlemen's agreements'; as was mine for the serial novel Black Mountain. When I contacted SMJ about payment, I was originally offered a bottle of whisky. Later I received £50, which may have been an advance or a royalty instalment; I haven't seen any sort of royalty schedule.

Contributors to the Second Spectral Book of Horror were supposed to be paid within a month of publication. I was paid in December, and only after chasing. [I got off fairly easily; Lynda E. Rucker added that she chose not to submit a story to the SBOH#2 after learning that many contributors to the first volume had not been paid and had experienced great difficulty in obtaining contributor copies.]


ETA [13.18 15/1/2016] Mark Morris (editor of SBoHS #1 & #2) "Re [Lynda's] comment that she decided not to submit to SBoHS2 because she'd heard that some of the contributors to the original volume hadn't been paid... This is not so. All the contributors to the first volume were paid, though some of the payments were admittedly staggered, as Simon had to wait to recoup the money from sales. However the original volume sold so well that it has now gone into the black, and all contributors are owed an additional royalty fee of £30. To date, a few of them have been paid, but most are still waiting for payment."

Cate hasn't seen a penny for her novella The Bureau Of Them, and doesn't expect to; she even had to send one of her own copies to Angela Slatter (in Australia), who was supposed to receive one from the publisher for writing the introduction. She'd been waiting for months and months for a copy. How hard is it to put one book in the post?

I was originally supposed to have a chapbook out in 2012; as I didn't have a 6-7,000 word tale (the usual fit for a Spectral chapbook) available, SMJ originally planned to bring out two shorter stories in one volume, under the title Cold Havens. Later that year I wrote a story called 'The Judgement Call', which I submitted to Spectral's Christmas anthology; SMJ decided this was a better fit for a chapbook, but that,
due to its seasonal setting, it should now be released for Christmas 2013 .

Then Christmas 2014.

Then Christmas 2015.

Then Christmas 2015 as part of a dual chapbook with Robert Shearman. 


Nothing was heard of this as we moved into December 2015: when the Sledge-Lit convention came and went without any presence from Spectral, we assumed that - once again - publication had been deferred for another year. Then on the 10th December, SMJ contacted Rob and myself, full of plans to bring out the chapbook for Christmas - even though at this late stage, it couldn't possibly be ready for a Christmas release (both our stories had a Christmas theme) and would almost certainly sink without trace.

In all honesty, I'd already decided to withdraw the story - apart from anything else, Spectral's chapbook authors received no payment for their work. (See what I mean about goodwill?) Rob and I dissuaded SMJ from publishing the chapbook for Christmas, then withdrew our work.

5) Recent events

On 6th January 2016, author and editor Gary Fry withdrew his collection - for which a contract had been signed two years earlier - from Spectral Press. "When I pulled my collection from Spectral (contract signed two years ago, book in hiatus since), Simon said "That would be good". I suggested it wasn't good and that an apology might be nice. He started going on about his health. I suggested that he might like to consider how he treats authors who entrust their work to him. He went silent. Then Lizzie posted some abusive stuff on her FB page."

Here's what Gary said to Simon Marshall-Jones:

"OK, I will be helpful. But I'm not sure you'll like it much. I'm seeing Spectral developing an unflattering reputation. It's a shame, because it had so much promise and got off to such a flying start. People talk, you know. Failing to pay people on time, not sending out purchased books, etc, stacks up. I know you have health problems, but ultimately, when artists lay down their work and customers their money, they're not principally concerned by that. Nor should they be, necessarily. I do think you need to think about others here, too. Otherwise I fear Spectral might get in trouble. Sorry for plain-speaking. I just think someone needs to say it. Anyway, it's none of my business. Whether you choose to listen is entirely your choice."

 Here's what Liz posted:

"Don't you love it when you're having real difficulties and some bright spark says “we all have problems you know”. What they actually mean is "I don't care about you, I only care about me, me, me". Well they can just fuck right off. I'm very tired of them."

Liz's post was also directed at author Paul M. Feeney, who had that evening finally received a refund on nearly £150 worth of books he'd ordered or pre-ordered, many of which he'd been awaiting for months, with repeated delays and excuses. 

Apparently, Paul had been bullying and insensitive. Here's a screencap of the email exchange. (Apologies for the small font size. The last three screencaps, which contain shorter exchanges, should each be read bottom to top.)




It was then announced that SMJ was incapable, due to near-suicidal depression, of fielding queries, so his friend, Gary Compton of Tickety Boo Press, would handle any queries and attempt to resolve the situation. The following day, Gary Compton posted the following on SMJ's Facebook page:

ANNOUNCEMENT

After a hectic day and based on massive support for Simon and Liz. A meeting of Tickety Boo Directors Ltd was held last night.

On my personal recommendation of Simon as a premier league publisher, the directors have agree that Spectral Press and its sub-imprints become part of Tickety Boo Press Ltd.

Tickety Boo Press Ltd accepts no responsibility for the debt incurred by Simon trading as Spectral, however there is a plan in place to repay/fulfil commitments. This will take weeks to hone and probably a couple of years to fulfil so please bear with us.

THE PLAN

1) To quantify exactly what Spectral owes.

2) Dialogue with authors to make sure they are happy to move to the new Spectral Press imprint at TBP. New contracts will need to be signed which will clearly show payment times, percentages and rights given.

3) Dialogue with authors about up an coming releases.

4) Move over agreed titles to the TBP shop and Amazon bookshelf.

5) Dialogue with customers about outstanding orders.

6) Start a GoFundMe campaign to raise a couple of grand to take the pressure off and get some authors paid at least something.

7) New email: spectral@ticketyboopress.co.uk

TBP have agreed to waive any entitlement to royalties of any future or transferred Spectral titles so that those royalties on pay-off the debt. Once that is done Spectral will be co-owned equally by Simon and Tickety Boo Press Ltd. Any royalties owed to authors from the date of transfer will be paid, 1st May and then quarterly.

Any Spectral author, can I suggest you talk to any of our authors to confirm how prompt our payments are.

ONGOING

Simon will do what he loves and what he is good at and that is putting together brilliant books. All monies, accounting, payments will be done by Tickety Boo.

So, that's it! I know that some authors and customers are frustrated and that is perfectly understandable. At least this way they will get paid/goods/refunded eventually and Simon can avoid bankruptcy which helps no one.

All fair and reasonable? Well...

The GoFundMe was something of a sore point with a number of people, given how many were already were owed money by Spectral Press - and how many had donated to help keep the imprint afloat. (In 2013, due to an unpaid tax bill, Spectral was on the point of closing: SMJ received something like £350 from authors and readers 'investing in Spectral Press.') Especially as it originally contained the circled paragraph (now deleted):



That's right: the GoFundMe was also to give SMJ a holiday.

And writers who called attention to their woes with Spectral continued to be accused of 'bullying' and of driving SMJ to the brink of suicide. The biggest and saddest problem with all this was, because the news was mostly being seen on SMJ's, Liz's or Gary Compton's Facebook pages, there was a great deal of support for their position - mostly from good, well-intentioned people who weren't aware of the wider context, or of the long-standing issues with this press.







In fairness, Gary Compton subsquently apologised for his remark. Liz Marshall-Jones posted an 'apology' to Gary Fry on her Facebook page. I've put it in inverted commas because her apology was solely for using the word 'fuck'. A bunch of supporters piled in to tell her that 'some people deserve to be told to fuck off,' and one individual compared the writers and customers to 'children' having 'tantrums' and 'slinging mud.'

I posted this in response:

Sorry, who's been throwing tantrums? 

Customers who have quite reasonably been unhappy about having had their money and nothing given back? 

Writers who have quite reasonably been unhappy about receiving no payment or royalties for their work, or for the publication of their work delayed for years? Whose work has gone out without any kind of publicity or promotion so that it sinks without trace? Who instead of payment get offered books they neither need nor want, or a bottle of whisky? 

The problems with Spectral haven't grown up overnight: they've been ongoing for some years. A number of writers and readers chipped in not so long ago when Spectral was on the verge of closing to the tax bill. Simon and Lizzie are well-liked and a lot of good will has been in play here - otherwise the issues that are now being made public would have been long ago. 

NO ONE has had anything but sympathy for Simon's personal problems. Not least because plenty of the authors and customers have also had experiences with MH issues. My partner and I both included. 

But private queries have been met with unfulfilled promises, or with evasions and excuses. Any attempt to draw attention to them in public has been met with accusations of picking on Spectral and SMJ. 

And now everyone's saying that Spectral are the victims and the customers and writers who've been shorted somehow are the bad guys? As for slinging mud: please show me where any of the aggrieved customers and writers have lobbed personal abuse at anyone. Where they've told anyone to 'fuck right off' or called them a 'bigoted cunt' (and no, I know that wasn't Lizzie, and that the person who did that has publicly apologised; even so, the abuse has been strictly one way on this.)

Gary Fry commented in similar vein.

Shortly after, Liz deleted the post. Gary Compton posted that there would be no further apologies as Liz had attempted to do so and 'attacked by a pack of wolves.'

Around this time, Gary Compton blocked me and several other writers.



Please re-read my comment in italics above; I have several times, and I'm still not sure in what way it makes me resemble a member of a 'pack of wolves' or constitutes a 'cesspit argument.'

Gary Compton also blocked Cate, even though she'd actually said nothing and is a Spectral Press client in her own right. Bear in mind that almost all communications regarding the future of the press were still being made via Facebook.

Meanwhile, this article about Gary Compton had been brought to light. As was this link, which reveals he actually went bankrupt in 2015. And this link, according to which TBP has neither assets nor turnover.

(Unsurprisingly, I decided that I didn't wish to sign with the new iteration of Spectral, and had requested that the rights to Black Mountain be reverted to me. It's now with my agent; depending on his view, we'll either look for another publisher or I'll go the self-publishing route. Mynydd Du will rise again. And I do want to thank SMJ, because Black Mountain wouldn't have happened without him. I don't, as I've said before, actually bear him any ill-will.)

Most of the existing Spectral authors have now likewise decamped. Gary Compton has announced that The Spectral Book Of Horror Stories will continue to be published, but with a new editor - Mark Morris has stated that he will never work with Spectral Press again, although he hopes to revive his anthology series in a different form.



ETA: [13.18 15/1/2016] Mark Morris: "For the moment, at least, I've decided to allow Spectral/Tickety Boo to keep selling both volumes of The Spectral Book of Horror Stories in the hope that the books will eventually make enough money for those contributors to volume 2 who haven't yet been paid (which is most of them) to eventually receive what they are owed as per the terms of their contract. If this turns out not to be the case (i.e. if the money received isn't instantly diverted to the contributors), then I'll review this situation at a later date -- though, needless to say, before taking any action I would have to check the terms of the contract, consult the contributors to both volumes of the anthology as to their preferred course of action, and also think hard about the fact of what it will mean with regard to the availability of the anthology for potential readers; after all, it's not as if I could sell The Spectral Book of Horror Stories to another publisher, not without changing the title anyway."

6) Others' Experiences.
Greg James has blogged here about his own experiences with Spectral.

James Everington gives his experiences here.

The Spectral Press debacle is also discussed on Brian Keene's podcast, The Horror Show. The discussion about Spectral starts around the 39 minute mark.

David Tallerman blogs about the affair here.

Des Lewis said this: 'I paid £21 to Spectral Press last July for the hardback Leytonstone so that I could read and hopefully review it. Not received it to date. It is now in the post to me, they have recently told me again. I have always needed to ask them for info, because they never volunteered info to me. That’s all I know about Spectral Press and otherwise I have rarely bought their books.'

Anyone with similar experiences to share is invited to get in touch, and I will link to or post their statements in the section above.

7) The Short Version 
Spectral Press has published books, which sold. A share of the money from their sales is, contractually, their authors'. Their authors have not received it, and yet Spectral do not have it.

Spectral Press has taken money from customers from books that have gone undelivered and, in some cases, unpublished. Many of these customers want their money back, and yet Spectral do not have it.

I would just like to close by reminding anyone who feels Spectral's critics are being unreasonable, that this situation has persisted for over a year; that the amount owed is a very large sum for a small press to owe, and that the individual in whose hands this situation has been placed has responded to polite and factual criticism with insults and blocking critics on social media, and whose own history should be cause for concern.