Interesting find today. Tucked into the front flyleaf of Paul Spike's first novel published under his real name, The Night Letter (Spike also authored Jabberwocky under one of his noms de guerre "Ralph Hoover"), was his promotional shot (replete with typewritten credits); an official postcard from G.P. Putnam's Sons for reviewers; and an 11"x17" tri-fold gushing letter of praise from a member of their marketing department (a publisher with an actual marketing department with a budget for new writers -- who knew?) mailed to every major and minor book reviewer in the U.S.A. and to several prominent others around the world.
These days, even established writers (some National Book Award winning writers), find themselves on their own when it comes to marketing their latest novels. They must approach venues like Goodreads or LibraryThing and hope some amateur reader will "interview" them regarding their new book. Or, if they're (un)lucky, in lieu of a real review in print or in an online "magazine", plenty of eager readers without any writing experience whatsoever, are nevertheless happy to post their "reviews" on Amazon. What a marketing travesty! Self promotion was unheard of for authors just thirty years ago; it was, after all -- and rightly so -- beneath them. Yet for 99%-plus of writers publishing today, self promotion has become standard practice in the business, that is if they hope to receive any advertising or promotion for their book.
Just thought these images would be cool to see how publishing -- and marketing for authors -- once existed in the not-so-distant past. Almost surreal considering that publishers once spent real money on relatively unknown and unproven literary fiction talent and not just on their dumbed-down genre blockbuster shit. Cool to see G.P. Putnam's Sons promoting Paul Spike once upon a time, back in 1979.
|Copy of my first printing, 1979|