Thursday, January 24, 2019
Virtual Book Tour + #Giveaway: Smuggler by Nicholas Fillmore @nicholasfillmor @GoddessFish
Smuggler
by Nicholas
Fillmore
GENRE: Memoir/True
Crime
BLURB:
When
twenty-something post-grad Nick Fillmore discovers the zine he’s been recruited
to edit is a front for drug profits, he begins a dangerous flirtation with an
international heroin smuggling operation and in a matter of months finds
himself on a fast ride he doesn’t know how to get off of.
After a bag goes
missing in an airport transit lounge he is summoned to West Africa to take a
voodoo oath with Nigerian mafia. Bound to drug boss Alhaji, he returns to
Europe to put the job right, but in Chicago O’Hare customs agents “blitz” the
plane and a courier is arrested.
Thus begins a harried
yearlong effort to elude the Feds, prison and a looming existential dead end….
Smuggler relates the real events behind OITNB.
Excerpt:
At the other end of the terminal was
another set of steel doors—simple double doors leading right out to the street,
daylight and fresh air strobing through each time someone exited; cabs lined up
and waiting, freedom lingering out there.
I hoisted my bag over my shoulder,
bypassing the baggage carousels where a cop was walking around with a dog, and
headed towards the doors. A single Customs Agent was perched on a stool to the
far right, reading a magazine. As I got about a third of the way there, he
seemed to stir. I changed direction ever so slightly.
He roused himself. A small group was
moving toward him from the right, but he seemed to ignore them.
I looked out the corner of my eyes
for someone, anyone I could fall in behind, but everyone seemed blissfully out
of reach—and I imagined this is what it must feel like to drown: to take one
last desperate look at help swimming strongly away.
Then the agent sauntered ever so
slowly out into the middle of the room. My heart raced. Then he looked up. I
saw it coming, could feel it coming. Oblivious to the rest of the herd, he’d
singled me out; and for a second I felt I might just swoon right there. Then
some sort of instinct kicked in. I resigned myself to being questioned and
headed right at him.
For some seconds he hung back as I
did my best to play the part of the unassuming traveler.
“Where are you coming from, sir?” he
asked, at an angle.
“Paris,” I said.
“Can I see your ticket?”
I handed him my ticket.
“How long were you in Paris?”
“A week.”
“What were you doing there?”
“Business.”
“What kind of business.”
“Magazine. Publishing.”
“What magazine?”
And here I faltered. Nun Civa Orcus.
What the hell was that? My mind raced for all sorts of explanations. For a
second I considered making something up. But that would only mean trouble. You
tend to say stupid things when you veer from the script like that. Someone
might ask your name, for instance, and under duress you might say Peter Rabbit
or Dick Nixon, who the hell knew? Had he detected my hesitation? I had to
speak.
Interview
with Author Nicholas Fillmore
Can
you tell us a little bit about your next books or what you have planned for the
future?
Beyond Smuggler, I’m working
on Sins of Our Fathers, which
attempts to piece together family history—all those things you wonder about,
like your parents’ teenage lives, grandpa’s wild years, the fire, the car
crash, etc.; it attempts, somewhat like historical fiction, to color in factual
outlines. This is fun because it involves buying into all those tall tales of
family exploits you’ve heard over the years and running with the basic premise
… to hopefully get at some deeper, poetic truth in the end.
How
long would you say it takes you to write a book?
It took a long time to digest the experience that went into Smuggler, emotionally and artistically.
It took me a decade or more to decide how to frame characters, how to tell the
story (it started as a screenplay), but once I really got started it took maybe
four years of fitful writing. Maybe another year all tolled of revision.— I
find that if I don’t stop myself from time to time, my story can go off the
rails. Then it takes me some time to get the thing started up again. There was
a moment, though, when I had a sense of ending and I committed myself to
regular writing every night until I finished.
What
is your favorite childhood book?
I don’t know, I wasn’t a precocious reader. Anderson’s Fairy Tales.
What
made you want to become a writer?
A desire to explain myself. The nagging sense that someone is always
answering for you, putting words in your mouth.
How
long have you been writing?
I wrote strange, pseudo-mystical stories in sixth grade. Got caught
plagiarizing Simon and Garfunkel in seventh. Did a lot of expository writing in
high school. It wasn’t really until college, maybe sophomore year, that I
focused on creative writing. Some of that I owe to my roommate. who was an avid
reader. Some to great teachers like Jim Crenner and Ralph Lombreglia at Hobart
College. But also to the writers, the writing, the great short story writing of
that era: Carver and Beatty and the like. Later Isaac Babel, who is one of my
enduring influences.
How
did you become involved with the subject or theme of your book?
I was recruited into a drug smuggling conspiracy by an acquaintance, too
curious and too stupid to look away.
For
those interested in exploring the subject or theme of your book, where should
they start?
Camus, The Fall. Smuggler is ultimately an existential
inquiry. Phillip Lopate in his introduction to Art of the Personal Essay, particularly his observations on
truthfulness. Smuggler is an attempt
to discover why one does the things one does. How one supports that vision of
oneself. How one explains oneself to oneself. That’s the deep, esoteric secret.
Otherwise it’s just a potboiler.
Just for fun
(a Favorite song: NIN, Down In It / Mahler No.
5 (adagietto)
(b Favorite book: Camus, The Fall.
(c Favorite movie: Goodfellas
(d Favorite tv show: Californication
(e Favorite Food: Pasta aglio olio
(f Favorite drink: Frenet Branca, neat
(g Favorite website: NYT
Thanks so much for visiting with us today!
Thank you!
AUTHOR Bio
and Links:
Nicholas
Fillmore attended the graduate writing program at University of New Hampshire.
He was a finalist for the Juniper Prize in poetry and co-founded and published
SQUiD magazine in Provincetown, MA. He is currently at work on Sins of Our
Fathers, a family romance and works as a reporter and lecturer in English. He
lives on windward Oahu with his wife, his daughter and three dogs.
Giveaway:
$10 Amazon/BN GC
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5 comments:
Hi, Avid Reader, thanks for having me.
Yeah, so I plagiarized a Simon and Garfunkel song in seventh grade … kind of knowing I would get caught; I guess I considered it an homage. But who hasn't stolen a line … or a song?
How many drafts did your book go through before publication? Bernie Wallace BWallace1980(at)hotmail(d0t)com
I lost count! I was under pressure from some editors to remove jail chapters, but in the end kept them in as they describe a longer, coherent story arc. At some point the metaphor of a bridge or a span occurred to me—that I needed to connect events in a way that would hold the story aloft from start to finish....
Did you help design the cover? I hope your book is a success. Bernie Wallace BWallace1980(at)hotmail(d0t)com
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