Boy, that's a tough one. I'm there too. I can list about 12 editor's desks where my book has landed, or is still there under review. I have the paper records to prove it, and I'm duly impressed at my agent's ferocity and contacts. He's been to so many conferences, meetings and workshops that his shoe leather is worn out. The problem is, he's new and has made tons of recent non-fiction book sales, but the 29 fiction writers in his stable, including myself, have yet to see one novel sale. Not one. Not good. I've got the jitters, and for the life of me can't figure out what the dawg's goin' on here. I have no clue, but I do know the stuff is out there, cause I've got the comments. I know of one other client here from AW who has had something like five novels out with multiple submissions, and has had some nibbles but no carniverous chops. That person is an older client than myself.
My material has only been out there for six months, and that's only one novel. My agent has two other books of mine that need to be prepped. I'm the only SF writer he has right now. I'm not at the hair-pulling stage, but since I'm the new kid on the block, with this agency, I've got to wonder what in the heck those other 28 writers are feeling at this time.
Without a doubt, fiction is a tough, tough sale. I'm wondering if the brand-name top gun agents, who've been around since the last ice age, are getting most or all the candy. I'm wondering if there is hiearchy (sp) in the system that is a little bit one-sided, and the new agents are getting just a tad lost in the shuffle.
Consider this too, selectivity is at an all time high for fiction slots. You don't have to have a great manuscript. You better have a Premium manuscript, polished to a brilliant sheen, damn near ready for press without revisions, and this is the scuttle butt I've been hearing coming through.
I was with Richard Curtis years ago. He's the demi-god of godly science fiction writers. He made one call and my book ended up at Universal Studios, where it was received enthusiastically, until ultimately, it was put on a back-burner. I stayed with this agency for nearly two years without a sale. I finally did leave after the two year mark, and it was a friendly split. Today, I'm haunted by those memories and wondering if I'm headed down that long, lonely road again.
No bitter melon balls here. I'm flushed pink with gratitude for having an agent spend a fortune, sending my stuff out. And he's a total fit for me, since he's a champion for perfection and improvement. I'm going to stay put where I'm at for now. The publishing industry moves at such a slug-like pace, I'm willing to keep working and splashing ink on my screen. I just don't know at this time which one of my books are going to hit. But I do know...that one of them will. I don't look at the hour glass any more.
Hang in there, and forgive me for asking, smallthunder, but how long has your book been out there making the rounds via your agent's hands?
Cheers!
Tri