Wednesday, June 22, 2016
This review is totally late, but when the movie came out, I was in the middle of prep for my commercial flight test (which I passed - I'm officially a commercial pilot!) so sue me.
This movie was awesome in every way. My husband was skeptical because I'd put on the original Mad Max to educate myself on the franchise and the movie was a very 80's style movie with a lot of draggy bits, and so little dialogue as to make the plot confusing, and all the female characters got fridged.
So he wasn't expecting much until I explained that the anti-feminists were freaking out and boycotting it, at which point he said, "Well, then it must be good!"
There's been a ton of reviews already, and it sounds like it's been nominated for a whole bunch of awards to do with the aesthetics of the movie, which were amazing. This is like, the definition of dieselpunk, and the style of dieselpunk I like most. The creativity in the worldbuilding and set and prop design are amazing.
I'd like to comment on the whole feminist thing. It wasn't really a "feminist" movie. It just wasn't misogynist. It's nice to have something to point to when directors are including gratuitous sexual assault scenes in a movie to vilify their villains, to show them you can have a movie centred around sex slaves escaping their former captor without on-scene rape.
And the fact that there were so many female characters with developed personalities, meant that they could kill more than a couple without it being an every-female-character-dies situation. The one female character doesn't have to represent all of womanhood with her character, because there are others. You can have female characters be weak and it not be offensive if it's balanced by the other female characters who are strong. The way it's done with male characters.
So, there have been people lamenting the fact that what passes as feminism these days is just a lack of mysogyny. That just treating female characters with the same respect they do male characters, and giving them the same development is enough to upset pissbaby Mens Rights Activists. But on the other hand, the definition of feminism is believing in equality between genders and sexes, so in that sense, it very much is feminist.
Friday, April 22, 2016
Need help steaming up your Summer?
The other day I made myself a cup of tea and sat down to read the THIRTY DAYS LATER anthology put on by Thinking Ink Press. I wasn’t expecting the soirée of steam/clock infusion. I soon found my tea turning cold and me turning the next page. Thirty Days Later is full of interesting diverse stories that will appeal to a wide variety of readers with sightings of Royals, ghosts, dragons, Japanese folklore, spies, and even a Sasquatch(?!). While the packaging didn’t capture my attention, the high caliber creative content did. From Hugo award winning author to fresh new voices, this is one collection steampunk enthusiast should not judge by the cover.
I got to chat with a handful of the authors and asked some questions:
AJ Sikes: I'm a scribbler, an idea follower, and more often than not a stuck-in-the-weeds author who wishes he could outline more fully before diving in. I've written a number of short stories, two novels, and countless bits of text-that-shall-not-be-named (or read, for that matter).
Kirsten Weiss: I've been writing since I was a kid, but I didn't get serious about my writing until about five years ago. Now I write steampunk, urban fantasy, and mystery novels.
Steve DeWinter: Steve DeWinter is a #1 Bestselling Amazon Action & Adventure Sci-Fi Author who has also co-authored two fantasy novels with one of the greatest Victorian writers to have ever lived, Charles Dickens. Yes! That Charles Dickens.
Sharon E. Cathcart: I’ve been writing since childhood, sometimes for a living. My first book was published in 1995, at a time when I was a newspaper editor-in-chief. My background as a journalist made historical fiction a natural fit for me; I love doing the research.
Anthony Francis: Hi! I'm Anthony Francis; by day I work to bring about the robot apocalypse, but by night I write science fiction and draw comic books. I got my writing start doing computer-themed hard science fiction ("Sibling Rivalry" in The Leading Edge magazine) but my big break was the urban fantasy Dakota Frost series, including the award-winning FROST MOON and its sequels BLOOD ROCK and LIQUID FIRE. My first published steampunk story was "Steampunk Fairy Chick" in the UNCONVENTIONAL anthology, set in the world of my forthcoming novel JEREMIAH WILLSTONE AND THE CLOCKWORK TIME MACHINE.
Katherine Morse and David Drake: We have written technical papers together for more than 20 years in our chosen profession. We decided to team-write The Adventures of Drake & McTrowell 6 years ago as our contribution to the steampunk community.
Emily Thompson: I've been writing since I was 14, and recently started to really get the hang of it. I stick to writing Fiction as much as possible, and love reading old classics.
Justin Andrew Hoke: Producer/Writer at Dreadfully Punk.
Lillian Csernica: Lillian has published SHIP OF DREAMS, a pirate romance novel, under her romance pen name Elaine LeClaire through Dorchester Publishing's Leisure Imprint. Her short fiction has appeared in Weird Tales, Fantastic Stories, and the newly released TYPHON: A Monster Anthology. Lillian's historical short fiction has appeared in And All Our Yesterdays and These Vampires Don't Sparkle. Two paired stories are included in the Clockwork Alchemy 2015 anthology Twelve Hours Apart. Another pair of stories set in the same series appear in 30 Days Later. Born in San Diego and a veteran of historical reenactment, Ms. Csernica is a genuine California native. She currently resides in the Santa Cruz mountains with her husband, two sons, and three cats. Visit her at lillian888.wordpress.com.
Mike Tierney: I write my steampunk-laced alternate historical fiction stories from my anachronistic Victorian home in the center of Silicon Valley. After writing technical and scientific publications for many years, I started writing fiction seriously about three years ago. Trained as a chemist, I bring an appreciation of both science and history to my stories. My first novel, a steampunk adventure story titled To Rule the Skies, was the product of participating in NaNoWriMo 2012. A prequel is in the works.
Dover Whitecliff: I grew up in Hawaii in the middle of an east-west melting pot of fantastic myths and legends, so it's no surprise that 've been telling stories to myself forever. I've been writing seriously since high school, and now, an undisclosed number of years later, have finally challenged myself to stop faffing around and be the author I wanted to be in 8th grade when mom and dad said "You can't just write that Star Wars stuff. There's no future in it." If they only knew...
AJ Sikes: A mob enforcer with a conscience decides enough is enough and puts everything on the line to save an innocent life. He succeeds, but it costs him plenty. The protagonist is a side character in my second novel. I wanted to explore his origins more fully than the novel allowed and wanted to give readers of 30DL a taste of what the novel is about.
Kirsten Weiss: Secret agents getting in trouble! It was inspired by O'Henry's series set in a South American banana republic, Of Cabbages and Kings. I liked the idea of bringing a troublemaking South African "emperor" to gold rush San Francisco. The other wraps up one of the stories from the 12-Hours Later anthology, where my heroine is left in possession of a mysterious chest. Now we find out what happens next. Finally!
Steve DeWinter: The Clockwork Writer is an episode of The Twilight Zone, Victorian Style. My story was inspired by a documentary I saw on The Writer Automaton, a 240-year-old doll that can be programmed to write any 40-character sentence, including spaces. I thought, what if he wrote something that wasn’t programmed? And what if what he wrote came true later?
Sharon E. Cathcart: Inspired by the June Rebellion of 1832, “Two Days in June” focuses on two characters and their lady friends during an event that might have gone unnoticed had not an author been caught behind the barricades in Paris. I was inspired by my studies of the French Revolution and the historical events of “Les Miserables.” I’m a long-time Francophile, and the history behind the June Rebellion is fascinating.
Anthony Francis: When a plague of infectious alien gears threatens her city, grounded Liberation Academy cadet Jeremiah Willstone steals a pair of Falconer's wings to track it down - and pays the price. Thirty days after her crash, she awakens from a coma facing the question of whether she's saved the city from disaster - or just gotten herself expelled. When writing the THE CLOCKWORK TIME MACHINE, I discovered Jeremiah had washed out of the Falconry - her world's version of the Air Force, AKA the brass jetpack brigade. Inspired by the "thirty days later" theme, I decided to explore that story - making the event of her washout not a simple failed test, but a spectacular smash-up with a city at stake.
Katherine Morse and David Drake: Vengeance is mine sayeth Sparky. Not so fast dear sayeth Drake. Some of the elements are taken from apocryphal stories from Sparky's family, but the theme of 30 days later naturally lends itself to lunar cycles and lunacy.
Emily Thompson: The choice to leave your ordinary life behind and follow dreams of adventure and glory, is a very tricky one. The main character in this story, Vivian Swift, was originally a very minor, side character in the 12-part novel series that I'm writing now. When I first wrote her in, something about her struck me, as if there was much more there than I thought at first. There was no place in my series to explore Vivian's life, so I put the thought of her aside until I found an opportunity to give her her own story. I'm very pleased that I finally was able to find out who Vivian really was.
Justin Andrew Hoke: They're a lesson. This story is about looking to the heavens as a way to pass God(s) and finding that you may create a few monsters of men along the way. I was inspired by the current political climate in the USA. Election season brings out my soapbox a little.
Lillian Csernica: British-born Dr. William Harrington now serves as personal physician to the Abbot of Kiyomizudera, the Pure Water Temple in Kyoto, Japan. His role as one of the Abbot's guardians brings unwanted attention to him and his family from the creatures of Japanese myth and folklore. I love Japanese culture. From bushido to the many arts and handicrafts, there's so much to learn and enjoy. Japanese gods and monsters are quite different from those in the West.
Mike Tierney: A Victorian astronomer makes a world-changing discovery. Or does he? Only his more sensible assistant knows for sure. Or does she? Indirectly, the story is inspired by an episode of bad science that I was involved in many years ago. Remember cold fusion?
Dover Whitecliff: Wild Card and Straight Flush follow Kenna Wolfesdaughter, the Superspy with the Clockwork Eye, through an alternate world version of Las Vegas in a race to prevent the murder of three continents worth of world leaders at the opening ceremony of the Great Exposition. It's Cyber-Steam James Bond in the city of lights, vices, and guilty pleasures, with a couple of clockwork sea serpents thrown in. These two stories are sequels to Hunter and Hunted from last year's anthology, Twelve Hours Later. Kenna had a rough time of it in those stories and deserved an assignment someplace fun. Where better than Vegas? I had a blast reimagining it as a cyber-steam city of wonders and then throwing Kenna into a city I love to see what she'd make of it.
AJ Sikes: At first it was whimsy. Then it was the freedom to imagine anything and everything, and finally the maker aesthetic - the DIY whenever and wherever and for whatever reason occurs to you. Steampunk for me, reflects a life lived to the fullest, following one's own true pursuits and aims.
Kirsten Weiss: Years ago I'd written a mystery novel set in 1848 California. It wasn't very good, and I didn't do anything with it. Then when I learned about steampunk, I thought perhaps I could rewrite that story with steampunk elements. I ended up turning it into a novel of suspense and using very little of the original aside from the characters and place settings. But I really enjoyed the foray into steampunk, so I kept writing.
Steve DeWinter: I fell into the Steampunk genre by accident. I set out to retell The Wonderful Wizard of Oz as a science-fiction tale only to discover that it was better set in the same time the original stories took place, but with a Steampunk aesthetic. My 8-book Steampunk OZ series came out very well if I do say so myself.
Sharon E. Cathcart: I don’t write steampunk, although a few people think my Phantom novels qualify because parts of them take place in the bowels of the Paris Opera. I’m really a historical fiction author at heart.
Anthony Francis: The creativity and maker spirit of the steampunk community inspired me to write a series of stories about a world where women's liberation happened a century earlier and, with twice as many brains allowed to work on hard problems, they're more advanced in 1908 than we are today - only, with more brown, brass and buttons.
Katherine Morse and David Drake: The visual aesthetic and the freedom to, even expectation, of creating our own universe.
Emily Thompson: Like many fans of the genre, I suddenly realized one day that all of my favorite books, movies, and video games belonged in one genre called Steampunk. Once I found out what Steampunk was, it became much easier to find more things to enjoy. I love the sense of adventure and creativity that I see in so many stories that fit into the genre, as well as the alluring gleam of a pretty old pocket watch.
Justin Andrew Hoke: I was attracted from the gateway drug known as Cyberpunk. Steam & Cyber are my absolute favorite Punks to write. I love how open to interpretation they are. You can really do anything with them in the sense of creation; they have a chameleon like frame you can put over any history, political climate, race of people... etc. That's what makes it so Punk, I guess. It doesn't bend to the norms of other genre based literature.
Lillian Csernica: The 19th Century is a pivotal time in history. Advances in technology brought together some of the greatest minds in science, engineering, mechanisms, etc. I enjoy setting my stories in Japan because once the Shogunate fell, so many of the Western countries came running to help bring Japan into the modern era. That makes for plenty of conflict, intrigue, and suspense!
Mike Tierney: I’m a scientist, enjoy science fiction, and I live in a Victorian house. I love old technology and am constantly amazed by the unlikely events and personages that existed throughout history. How could I avoid being attracted to steampunk?
Dover Whitecliff: I've loved steampunk longer than it's had a name. From Journey to the Center of the Earth, to The Two Georges, to the multitude of fantastic makers and writers and cosplayers that we have now, steampunk is the most welcoming community of them all, but I'm not biased at all. Really.
AJ Sikes: Verne, hands down. I'd take him to the Monterey Bay Aquarium because I'm original like that.
Kirsten Weiss: Jules Verne. Anywhere. As much as I admire Well's works, he seems a little too intense for me.
Steve DeWinter: It would have to be H.G. Wells. Simply because he is the only one of those two who created the technology to jump ahead through time yet still manages to be late for tea. We would swing by my favorite tea house, The Tipping Teapot in Saratoga, CA.
Sharon E. Cathcart: I’m opening the door and choosing a different Mystery Date, LOL. Give me Victor Hugo or Gaston Leroux(both of whom journalists before becoming novelists), in a Paris cafe, and I’ll be perfectly satisfied.
Anthony Francis: Well, I'd love to take H.G. Wells, author of "The Time Machine", to the Doctor Who Experience in Cardiff and tell him about how his work inspired my work, but I don't know if there's a cafe there. If tea is strictly required, I'd take Jules Verne, author of "From the Earth to the Moon", to the National Air and Space museum, which does have a food court - and then I'd just answer his questions.
Katherine Morse and David Drake: We would invite Jules Verne to tea on our patio on a sunny spring day. I would make cookies and brew tea from Het Klaverblad, because hospitality and good food are fuel for intellectual discourse.
Emily Thompson: I would take Jules Verne to the nearest Paris cafe and chat for hours about all things adventure! You can really see that Verne loved the craft of writing, in the way that he wrote. He introduces his characters the way you would introduce your best friend. He doesn't explain environments simply, but talks about them as if he were standing beside you on the journey. The adventures he takes you on are thrilling and delightful, and people usually get out alive and happy at the end. Given the chance, I'd love to talk with him about spinning a good tale.
Justin Andrew Hoke: Jules Verne. Why? I have to know everything about how he personally saw his extended universe. I've always wanted to know what made his worlds tick. Every author has a wider field of vision on their own universe, as compared to their readers. I'd really like to know what new readers never get to learn... also the man got shot in the leg and survived in a time where the answer to everything was "Chop it off!"
Where: Not gonna lie, this is going to sound like a fanboy date (...it is). Souplantation, Universal Studios, then a flight from LAX to JFK, and a round of drinks at the closest bar to raise a glass to a good day.
Souplantation: Because Jules Verne was a diabetic and I like all you can eat soup and salad.
Universal Studios: Between the people watching and the backlot tour, he'd have a million questions about things I like to answer. The key to being a good tour guide is knowing your tour. I know movies and people. I know it would be more classy to take the man to a library or a museum, but after years of watching Bill & Ted's Excellent Adventure, I do believe he would enjoy a theme park trip.
Lillian Csernica: Jules Verne. Aboard the Plongeur, the French submarine that was the model for Captain Nemo's Nautilus. I'd love to know what Mr. Verne thought the storytellers of his time should be writing about, what they could do with their writing. The world was changing so quickly.
Mike Tierney: I think I’d choose Jules Verne, as I think that we share an appreciation for science and technology. I’d take him to the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum and let him revel in the exhibits gape-jawed. I’m not sure if there’s a good tea shop nearby, but he’ll surely need something to fortify himself after that visit!
Dover Whitecliff: I would take HG Wells to Linde Lane Tearoom in Dixon, California and introduce him to the wonder that is "Gold Rush" tea. He'd fell right at home in their décor, and it's quiet enough that I could pepper him with questions for hours.
AJ Sikes: You do you, and keep doing you.
Kirsten Weiss: Keep having fun!
Steve DeWinter: Much like the evolution of life in our own time, Steampunk is ever changing to meet the challenges of re-imagining a time where we have all the conveniences of modern life, but driven by something other than computers and silicon.
Sharon E. Cathcart: I appreciate that I’ve been welcomed into your hearts, despite my lack of gears and goggles! Thank you!
Anthony Francis: Remember, the thing that makes steampunk more than just alternate history is the steam plus the punk - it's our focus on making things that push the boundaries of both technology and culture that sets us apart!
Katherine Morse and David Drake: Optimism through futurism.
Emily Thompson: There are two sides to Steampunk at the moment: the brighter, fun, adventurous side, and the dark, gritty, dystopian side. I love the lighter side, but sometimes it seems like dystopia is taking over. I can understand the appeal; I just don't prefer it. If I could add in anything to Steampunk, it would be just a bit more delight and trilling adventure, to keep the scales even.
Justin Andrew Hoke: You may be the first Steampunk some people meet, so be a good Steampunk! Be yourself and support one another. Don't ever compromise your personal values or beliefs, but don't ever compromise another's. This community is budding with talent that wishes to be seen and heard. Make sure you give everyone an equal chance at your attention. If you enjoy them, do your best to praise and support. I see a great amount of positivity in this scene. There are a great many positive, helpful, and beautiful people in Steampunk. I think we need to focus on the positive as this art form/movement/genre/community grows into a mainstream idea.
Lillian Csernica: We must constantly feed our imaginations. The great inventions have come from minds full of information where sudden connections yielded brilliant inspiration.
Mike Tierney: Steampunk is supposed to be fun! Stop worrying about what is and is not steampunk “enough” and enjoy everyone’s contributions to the culture.
Dover Whitecliff: Steampunk ROCKS! It is fantastic, creative, beautiful, intellectual, diverse, mechanical amazement. There is no need to set boundaries on what steampunk 'must' be because it lessens the wonder, the creativity, and the magic of the genre. Other than the addition of steam and punk, the possibilities are endless!
I’ll leave you with that inspiration! Be sure to get your copy of THIRY DAYS LATER on June 1st, keep up to date with it’s launch here!
xo-The Clockpunkette (Rebecca Sky)
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
The Punkettes are thrilled to introduce you to Derek Tatum, the man behind the recently coined term "Dreadpunk". We reached out to Derek via twitter and he very graciously agreed to an interview.
Q1 - Welcome to the blog! We're so excited to have you here! How does it feel to have coined the term "dreadpunk"? We sort of feel like it's history in the making. In case you hadn't guessed yet, we here at The Punkettes heartily approve!
Thanks! It feels kind of odd to have coined a term that people have started to use. I knew it had arrived when I started hearing it used by people who I've never met. I guess there was more of a need for it than I imagined.
Q2 - Can you tell us a bit more about the moment you proposed the term "dreadpunk"? What triggered the thought at the time?
I've long been a fan of horror/dark fantasy with a pre- through early 20th century setting, but presented with a contemporary sensibility. I was at a local science fiction/fantasy convention in January when the name "shudderpunk" came to me. Obviously cyberpunk and steampunk are the most prominent, but I was also seeing mannerspunk, stonepunk... but probably the biggest trigger was seeing D.B. Jackson's "Thieftaker" novels being described as "Tricorn Punk." I haven't read those books (sorry, David!) but the author is a cool guy with a sense of humor, and I thought, half in jest, "maybe I can create a name for period-piece contemporary Gothic horror." I had seen the term "costume horror" before, but I wasn't crazy about using that. My first choice would have been Gothic-Punk, but that term was trademarked by White Wolf Games back in the 1990's. I assume someone still holds that trademark.
I pitched the name "shudderpunk" to a friend of mine, but she thought I was referring to the things on windows. "Dreadpunk" was next; I told some of my writer friends, and it stuck. Sooner or later, someone was bound to do it, so it might as well be me.
Q3 - We have our own opinions on why dreadpunk is vastly different from gothic horror (and why dreadpunk needed its own name), but we'd love to hear yours:
It's better to think of dreadpunk as a subset of Gothic horror rather than a separate genre altogether. I coined dreadpunk specifically to refer to works created within the past 25 years that utilize a period setting, though as a website, dreadpunk.com casts its net a little wider than that. Another reason is because some works do tend to lean more towards historical urban fantasy, while still using Gothic imagery. But I've never seen it as a wholly "new" thing — just a modern extension of an old one.
I'm curious to hear your take.
Q4 - What do you think puts the punk in "dreadpunk"? What about the dread?
Honestly, I never put a lot of thought into what made it punk; like I said earlier, it started off as a more tongue-in-cheek term. The contemporary approach likely plays a lot into it. Some of my friends say that the punk comes in when they subvert traditional Gothic tropes.
The "dread" in "dreadpunk" comes directly from the penny dreadfuls. Dreadpunk sounded better than shudderpunk, Edgar Allan Punk, or Grand Guignol Punk.
Q5 - You talk about Crimson Peak, Penny Dreadful and Tim Burton on your blogs. Can you tell us a few more of your favorite dreadpunk movies and books?
Showtime's "Penny Dreadful" in my current go-to example for describing to people what I mean by dreadpunk, though I don't want to give people the impression that the term is exclusively used to describe fans of the show. While Tim Burton's overall career has not fallen into what I'll call "proper dreadpunk," "Sleepy Hollow" and "Sweeney Todd" absolutely do. I keep waffling on spinning Burton and related material into its own blog. But "Sleepy Hollow" was a major inspiration behind me looking for a term to describe this more contemporary style of Gothic horror (and, also, why I don't lean on the word "Victorian"). The current Fox series "Sleepy Hollow" has been grandfathered in because of its source material, though it's moved pretty far afield. Francis Ford Coppola's "Dracula" was another inspiration. I liked aspects of the short-lived NBC series "Dracula." The "Wolfman" remake from a few years ago was flawed but I really enjoyed it.
As for books, my friends Leanna Renee Hieber, Cherie Priest, Delilah Dawson, and Clay and Susan Griffith appeared on the notorious dreadpunk panel at Dragon Con.
Dreadpunk is not an absolute; crossover between genres and subgenres is expected, but works I would consider dreadpunk are first and foremost horror or dark fantasy.
Q6 - Do you see dreadpunk aesthetic as being very different from Victorian goth? If so, in what way?
Dreadpunk is an entertainment aesthetic rather than a subculture. There's been some confusion on that point, so I wanted to clear it up. If someone wants a subculture, I recommend they investigate the classic and Victorian Goth scenes.
Thanks for joining us, Derek! To learn more about dreadpunk, you can check out Mr. Tatum's website here.
Monday, October 26, 2015
The clockwork screams, the cogs groan,
No tick-tocks, no hands roam,
Blood stained innards upon the grounds lie,
In the place where MURDERERS go when they die...
Cain stood back and looked over Gnomon, a machine of immense proportions, large enough to fill Grand Central Station, twice—or so he was told. It was his design, his life's work of extraordinary purpose. When complete, Gnomon would change everything. So far, only one Gloom could pass through unharmed. And that wouldn't do. Cain had legions of Glooms needing the machine.
He clutched the metallic frog atop his walking stick and did the Lindy Hop dance step toward a rusted clock arm. He leaned against it, his black coat tails dusting the ground. Littered around him were spare metal chronograph parts of various shapes and sizes, anything they could salvage. To onlookers it would appear a mash-up of clock innards. To Cain it was the most glorious sight to behold. It was as if these recycled time divisions held their purpose in Gnomon all along. Perhaps they had.
His eyes trailed to the capsulator, seated high above the machine, lifted on stilts of ruble, things of no use—broken springs, little metal numbers, glass. The capsulator swelled and contracted like a lung filling with air. It was the heart of Gnomon, the way in. It wasn't supposed to act this way. Something was wrong, terribly wrong.
At the base of the behemoth machine, the Contractor worked, humming to himself as tufts of grey hair swayed with the bobbing of the man's bulbous head. He was an unusual man, the Contractor. A cripple, hunched at the back and bent at the waist from years of work, his left arm absent flesh to his elbow. He bore a scar from ear to ear, cutting his nose in half and giving him the look of a perplexed pig. Like all Glooms, he was fated to live eternity with the scars he bestowed on others while alive. Cain made a mental note to ask the man about them sometime.
All curiosity aside, his looks didn't concern Cain. It was the man's extraordinary talent that he sought. The Contractor was a genius. He spoke to metal as though it lived and breathed. He could build anything with his hands—well, hand and clockwork hand—that's what Cain was counting on. Besides, if unusual looks were reason for alarm, then Cain should never take in his own reflection. He too was a Gloom, and half of his perfect face was missing—a small reminder of what he had done. In its stead was a mechanical mastery, perhaps the most fantastical clockwork anyone had seen. He wore his face with pride, each click of his metal nostril reminding him of his accomplishment of merged flesh and machine.
Cain cringed as the Contractor wrapped a loose chain from the pulley component around his skeletal arm. It had taken him far too long to come up with a system that would give the hunchback use of the damaged limb. But he had, and it was a work of art. Even from this angle you could scarcely see the metal screws twisting into ligaments that allow the Contractor to move his fingers like a puppet master. It would be a pity for that to be ruined.
Cain adjusted his weight onto the balls of his feet and turned when he felt a tug on his sleeve. It was his body servant Napoleon.
"Sir, we best be on our way." The squat man shifted his stance and his pointy mouse-like nose wiggled as he sniffed.
"Not yet, I need to be sure the Gatherers can re-enter the capsulator."
"I'm sure they will, sir."
Cain waved his walking stick in a circle. "It's the sanitarium harvest. It would be a shame if we lost our chance to take those lifetimes. The sick are ripe for plunder." He leaned against his stick, looking down on his servant. "We're on a tight schedule you know. We need to double our crown-wheel supply."
"Yes, sir. I know, sir."
Cain took a step forward in time to see the hunchback's fingers slip. The Contractor clung to the chain and called to his assistants, "Get to the thrunge-plate before she blows." He snapped his bulbous head toward Napoleon. "Get Father Cain away from here!"
Before anyone could move, a small child, a coggling, slithered out from under a large copper-pieced boiler. Whether boy or girl they could not tell, for he/she/it was covered in sludge.
"Oy, Sir, there be a problem at Gnomon's heart." The child raised their goggles revealing two white circles in which little eyes blinked.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
"Nevermind," the Contractor grumbled. "Just get to the capsulator, find the thrunge-plate and shut it down." As if it was not obvious from his size compared to the tiny child's, he added, "I can't fit back there."
Before the child could leave, boiling droplets rained down on them, followed by a reverberating hiss as steam sliced through one of the twelve chimney tourniquets. They looked up in time to see another coggling, smaller than the first, slide down the rafter and apply pressure to the fissure with an old rag. Bolts loosened and flew past the child, creating a shower of metal as it ricocheted off Gnomon.
"I can't hold it, sir!"
"Get down from there," the Contractor yelled, "she's gonna blow!"
From between the piles of clock parts, a coggling appeared carrying a large metal pendulum. He raised it above his head and ran towards a patchwork gong suspended between two hollowed grandfather clock bodies. The momentum of the collision set forth a long resounding hum that thundered through Gnomon. It startled Cain and he stepped back on his toes.
The child dragged the pendulum behind him and backed away. Then, once again, lifted it above his head and ran. Cain listened as matching sounds echoed off Gnomon. Soon he could distinguish at least five—five coggling's, somewhere in Gnomon, sounding an alarm.
"Sir, please, it's not safe here," Napoleon repeated, his buckteeth clattering.
Cain tugged on his freshly ironed white collar and waved him away. "Go prepare the Elephantorius for return. Don't forget to have the men wind it this time."
He watched as his body servant nodded and shuffled off, then turned his attention back to Gnomon.
A spray of steam blew Cain's dark candlestick curls whipping about his face. He sheltered his true eye and watched the capsulator shift off its stilts and descend. A slow roar of whirling metal headed down atop the copper-pieced boiler, atop the small coggling. He slid forward, coat tails flapping, and extended his arms, his furthest reach, toward the child.
But the capsulator continued to fall and the behemoth Gnomon inhaled, sucking the coggling deeper into the machine—away from Cain.
But the capsulator continued to fall and the behemoth Gnomon inhaled, sucking the coggling deeper into the machine—away from Cain.
"No!" he cried as Gnomon collapsed in a metal crunching spectacle, sending a thick grey steam-cloud in its wake, burying the child in a graveyard of hope, twisted metal, and time.
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I'm so excited to share this bonus chapter from my latest work with you. A LIFETIME... is an Urban Clockpunk novel available to read for free online.
xo- Rebecca Sky, the Clockpunkette
A 16-year-old girl, suffering guilt from the death of her sister, is given 12 hours to live when pieces of her lifetime are stolen. Determined to repay her debt before she dies, she makes a deal with the Time Keeper to travel to hell to take back the stolen pieces of her soul.
In his clockwork palace, the Father of murderers stews over his dwindling supply of soul powered parts. And in small town Echo Lake, the daughter of an atheist taxidermist and a Hindu yogi, recovers from the murder of her sister by forming an unlikely friendship with a boy in a coma.
Through the boy she learns that the dead still exist, and that bad souls have been coming back and stealing parts of people's lifetimes—hers included—leaving her with a strange heart shaped clock, that's counting down the hours she has to live.
But because she can see the clock, she can fix it.
To do so she travels to the place bad souls go when they die in search of a replacement part. There she learns that the boy in a coma is somehow involved with the murder of his father, and the Father of all murderers.
They must work together on an adventure of a lifetime, against the enemy of all lifetimes, to find her missing piece, the truth, and possibly a little love.
Will they find her part? Or will her last second run out?