I dreamed I had to file with some entity the number of times I’ve seen The Magnetic Fields play and my dream self came up with 17. Going to check that on this side of conscious.
Posts by Mo Daviau
I started a new novel inspired by the loss of Mills College and Hampshire College and all the ways going to Smith saved my life. We'll see if it goes anywhere.
I haven't lived in Texas for years, but I still subscribe to the HEB mailing list so I can see what the week's Combo Locos are.
I personally bought five copies of Epic and Lovely last week from the store where I did an event (I offer to buy unsold stock at wholesale price to avoid returns) and Bookscan is showing only one copy sold.
MENTEUR! MENTEUR!
Proof if you need it: www.youtube.com/watch?v=XJ73...
I'm obsessed with my Helix Midnight Luxe.
Chalkboard sign: Save space in your calendar for Independent Bookstore Day it’ll br out of thus world! Saturday April 25
Independent Bookstore Day is coming!
Sleater-Kinney (Iron Horse, Northampton, MA, 1997).
Also, my beloved publisher, West Virginia University Press, has a lot to say about Vance. This is a fantastic collection of essays by Appalachian writers who take issue with the stereotypes JDV was cashing in on: wvupressonline.com/node/774
These books are a waste of resources on every level.
These books bring out customers who 1) never buy books from us except for this shit 2) who are entitled to the point of insulting staff if the book arrives late due to supply chain issues 3) literally yell "I could have gotten it on Amazon for cheaper" at us as they pay.
"Charlie Brown has hoes" and "Imagine sitting next to a grown-ass man at the theater looking like he's getting dome from Batman" (w/r/t the collectible Batman popcorn vessel) live rent-free in my head.
I cried during Hoppers, the new Pixar film, because it's exactly the kind of film my friend Susan would have adored and she's not here and I hate that.
She wrote about environmental activists/terrorists. It was her thing. bookshop.org/p/books/hot-...
EPIC & CLINTY! Join me and the fabulous @modaviau.bsky.social this Friday as we find common ground between our 2025 books at the charming Selected Stories bookshop. A splendid time, as they say, is guaranteed for all!
selectedstoriesbooks.com/mo-daviau-sh...
Their bread tastes like paper towels, but I will always happily order a sandwich there when I'm in Austin.
Shouts to the Subaru bumping “The Chauffeur” by Duran Duran in Multnomah Village right now! You’re making my day.
Also, that sandwich board for Fire and Water (RIP)...what a flashback. I got kicked out of there once for not tipping the musician.
Tracy Kidder's Home Town depicts, among other things, an Ada Comstock Scholar at Smith (an older student, usually a parent) getting treated like shit at Serio's Market for using food stamps. It's stayed with me for many years.
www.nytimes.com/2026/03/25/b...
I wrote a book about a woman eagerly staying with a narcissistic ass who steps out on her, only in my book, he gets his in the end: wvupressonline.com/node/1000
I have now read some of The Correspondent and I think the fact that this, along with ol' Theo of Golden, are selling so well is that these are very Boomer-coded books (though V. Evans is maybe 40?) and that's who buys the bulk of books.
With advance praise from @modaviau.bsky.social, there are just THREE WEEKS until @wendyjfox.bsky.social's upcoming novel THE LAST SUPPER will be available everywhere that books are sold!
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Get IF THE ICE HAD HELD: buff.ly/N1Grvgd
@susanschulman.bsky.social
I got one of those scammy book club emails and it was so nice. Now I know what AI is saying about my book. Very complimentary!
Mission San Juan Batista and the Monterey Bay Aquarium.
I didn’t realize Habermas was still alive until he died.
I'm no one's mom and if you want to know what I was like in the '90s: basically this.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=kqUS...
No, it's because those cities are majority Asian and Latino. It's normal to live in multigenerational family households in those cultures.
I will not read a 2020 pandemic novel. I don't care how good it is. Do not ask.
Yep. It was an afternoon show, as I recall. And of course, we were at the first 69 Love Songs show at the Knitting Factory. None of us fucked a famous rich dude, though. We were just young people doing normal young people things. BUT IT WAS THE '90s. NO ONE HAD A PHONE!