G. D. Falksen

Steampunk Tales

2009-06-08T17:09:46Z

So some updates. One, the Steampunk Tales iPhone app has just gone live with Issue One. It has my pulp adventure story "The Mask of Tezcatlipoca", which is filled with action, adventure, wit, gunfire, romance, and a car. So really, there's a little something for everyone. Especially people who like cars. So check it out: http://www.steampunktales.com/issue_1.html

Also, I have been picked up to do a full-length Cities of Ether novel. It is being represented by Dystel & Goderich Literary Management: http://www.dystel.com/

More updates as they occur.

Anthology

2009-03-05T00:54:50Z

Ladies and Gentlemen,

I am proud to announce that my short story "In the Footsteps of Giants" has been selected to appear in the anthology Footprints, edited by Jay Lake and Eric Reynolds. More information can be found here: http://ericreynolds.livejournal.com/52797.html

Naturally I am very happy to be a part of this.

News Coverage

2008-09-29T19:00:17Z

As some of you may have noticed I have been getting a certain amount of attention in the steampunk subculture (it's only one of the genres I write for, but I suppose this is what I get for studying 19th century technology). Well, MTV has seen the wisdom in covering the subculture (and on the whole I think they do a very good job). You may notice someone familiar in the video:

And in the accompanying article:
http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1595812/20080929/index.jhtml

And in the picture gallery:

As you may have guessed, I'm very excited!

Website

2008-08-11T05:46:06Z

So I have a website now. I will be using it to post updates on my writing and events I will be attending. Expect it to become more complex in due time:

http://www.gdfalksen.com/Welcome.html

Also, here are some very bad pictures of me in my new brocade cassock, made by the wonderful and talented kambriel. I hope you enjoy them.

Also posted to squirrelmadness

Steampunk Salmagundi

2008-07-23T17:21:38Z

Try this steampunk test:

Take Test Who You Are in the Steampunk Ether City of Salmagundi at HelloQuizzy

Or

the Steampunk Style Test that I did the write ups for

Take The Steampunk Style Test at HelloQuizzy

Excerpt From "The All-Seeing Ear"

2008-07-15T00:11:36Z

The following excerpts are from Part One of my steampunk and pulp-noir serial The Strange Case of the All-Seeing Ear, being published by The Willows Magazine. The serial begins with January's issue, and continues for the entire year. You can find more information about me at my Myspace page, and you can contact me with questions at gdfalksen@gmail.com.
Enjoy:

In the rain-washed darkness, the thing that had lately been a man stared blindly into the invisible sky. All concept of pain had vanished, perhaps along with the sensation itself, and now sanity remained as tenuous as life. Though hearing had vanished, the creature’s very body still sensed the dreadful siren song that had bound him to that place, and even now the echoes of the monstrous noise kept his limbs as numb as stone. He fought to cry out, or at least to make a sound, but nothing more than a dull rasping cough escaped his lips. He could no longer feel the dripping of water that had washed his broken body clean, and a terrible feeling of vertigo drove shudders along his spine.

In the rain-washed darkness, the thing that had lately been a man stared blindly into the invisible sky, and died.

As the highest section of the city, Layer One was open to the boundless sky. Like a vast wall of milky gray vapor, the Unending Ether stretched off in all directions toward the furthest reaches of infinity. It was even written that the Ether’s distant places led all the way to the gates of Heaven itself, and to the dreaded outskirts of Hell. Curious organisms drifted, swam, and in some places even tunneled through the sky. Many were monstrous arthropods, with feathered limbs and chitinous flesh and eyes too numerous to count. There were strange polyps and animate fungi that floated through the ether far beyond, and even some creatures that might be labeled fish or birds by an abnormally charitable zoologist. While these were common enough sights for sailors who plied the shipping lanes between the distant floating cities, panic and chaos inevitably followed when one drifted into a place of habitation.

Clouds of ether drifted across the open streets like a billowing fog, but the cover was light enough to maintain visibility. All around, the glass spheres of the streetlights had dimmed to signify the onset of evening, but the commercial lifeblood of the city paid no heed to the arbitrary concepts of day and night. Out in the distance could be seen the shapes of countless ships flying in and out from the ports on the city’s middle layers: wooden-hulled sailers passed under the watchful eye of ironclad Legion patrollers, whose flags bore the emblem of the great seal fluttering in the spectral breeze. It was almost an inspiring sight, offering the illusion of the City of Salmagundi triumphant: the mighty master of its own destiny. To counter this tempting dream, the massive shapes of steel-hulled Alliance warships pulling in and out of the city's military docks served as a grim reminder of the political reality.

The Sergeant nodded to the nearest Legionnaire before turning to look off into the distance as if frightened of what the sheet concealed. The policeman he addressed had much the same reaction, turning away with a visible cringe even as he raised his side of the sheet to reveal what lay beneath. There was a long moment of silence as Cerys and Wilde peered into the bright shadows, their eyes searching for where one line ended and the next began.

Cerys remained impassive, expression hardened by years of experience, betraying only a dark scowl of fury at the violence that had been wrought upon an innocent man. It was Wilde who reacted, face paling in horror as his hand feebly lifted to cover white lips and a slack mouth. Turning away, he gasped for air, fighting his rising gorge. Hand clutching at his stomach, he leaned over and coughed violently in an effort to resist his body’s urge to vomit.

“Heaven’s!” he cried in horror. “Heaven’s Beyond! His skin! What’s happened to his skin?”

San Francisco News

2008-07-07T04:47:38Z

Just a brief message to let everyone know that I was quoted (somewhat extensively) in the San Francisco Chronicle. You can find the article online at http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2008/07/06/LVL211GOO2.DTL

I'm very excited about it.

gdfalksen @ 2008-02-06T16:57:00

2008-02-06T22:02:35Z

Ladies and gentlemen, in case you haven't heard, my new serial, The Strange Case of the All-Seeing Ear, has been picked up by The Willows Magazine. The All-Seeing Ear is an occult murder mystery that takes place in my Ether setting, a dark steampunk and pulp-noir world of fantastical technologies, dramatic social tensions, political intrigue, arcane mysteries, and of course malevolent ancients from before the time of man.

Part One of the serial can be found in the January Issue of The Willows. Go on and take a look: I think you'll all like what you see.

Further updates of this nature can be found here, on my social journal (squirrelmadness), and on Myspace.