Showing posts with label Art Deco. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Art Deco. Show all posts

Monday, July 25, 2016

My favorite time

By Courtney Pierce

The era of the 1920s pushes my buttons for so many reasons. A time that unleashed a visual feast propelled by free-spirited attitudes. Hemlines rose to meet a new generation. Necklines plunged to strip away austerity. Gauzy, fringed dresses shimmered over gyrating sin. Untaxed money flowed with the bathtub gin.

Freedom flows in generational waves, usually born from repression. The same pent-up emotion released from baby boomers in the 1960s in the form of free love, political rebellion, rock music, equal rights, and recreational inebriates. But I digress.

The Algonquin Round Table
Inspiration became an art form in the 1920s. When I travel to New York, I make a point of strolling into the Algonquin Hotel, a former haven for writers, actors, and critics between 1919 and 1929. Insurgence had class and an air of romance in this place. Members of this exclusive club were known as the Algonquin Round Table, with an insider’s group called the "Vicious Circle". Under a haze of smoke, the Circle's luncheons launched a whirlwind of wisecracks, wordplay, and witticisms made famous in newspapers across the country. Women wore suits and ties and cursed; men sported slicked-back hair and silk scarves and laughed with wild abandon. What a thrill to sit down with Dorothy Parker, poet, writer, critic, and screenwriter. No doubt, Harpo Marx sat next to her in carnivorous discussion about the ruthless movie business. I would've been happy to be at a far table just to eavesdrop on the birth of a new American culture.

I often ponder over whether globalization is a good thing or not, but I always circle back to the obvious erosion it's had on culture. Geographic differences and local history make us, as people, unique and interesting. We celebrate between wars that were fought to preserve a way of life. Culture in our DNA. French flair is French. English stoicism is English. And right or wrong, Americans tell it like it is―very American.

Elevator doors-Empire State Bldg.
In the 1920s, the world celebrated cultural expression in all its forms. Even something as simple as an advertisement became a work of art, an image to tuck away or frame. Nothing was mass consumed or thrown away. New-found freedom left its mark in books, music, paintings, prints. Think D.H. Lawrence, Irving Berlin, Pablo Picasso, and Leonetto Cappiello. 

Architecture became art in ’20s. One only needs to marvel at the elevator doors in Empire State Building, or to sit on the built-in furniture of a home designed by Frank Lloyd Wright. Creative expression transformed simple functionality by design. Even telling time ticked toward the label of object d’art.

Heirloom Deco Clock
The romantic in me appreciates these things every day. The family history behind the heirlooms from my grandparents enriches their meaning. Funny, though, that I write for baby boomers. I live in a mid-century modern home that’s pretty darned cool. Music of the Rat Pack still swirls around the blond brick, triangle-shaped clerestory windows, and over its bamboo floors. I live in atomic and love the 1920s. We all have two sides.


Courtney Pierce is a fiction writer living in Milwaukie, Oregon. She writes for baby boomers. Her novels are filled with heart, humor, and mystery. After a 20-year executive career in the Broadway entertainment business, Courtney had new stories to tell. Active in the writing community, she is a board member of the Northwest Independent Writers Association and on the Advisory Council of the Independent Publishing Resource Center. She is a member of Willamette Writers, Pacific Northwest Writers Association, She Writes, and Sisters in Crime. The Executrix received the Library Journal Self-E recommendation seal. 

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The Dushane Sisters are back with Courtney's latest release of Indigo LakeMore laughs, more tears...and more trouble. Protecting Mom's reputation might get the sisters killed―or give one of them the story she's been dying to live.

New York Times best-selling author Karen Karbo says, "Courtney Pierce spins a madcap tale of family grudges, sisterly love, unexpected romance, mysterious mobsters and dog love. Reading Indigo Lake is like drinking champagne with a chaser of Mountain Dew. Pure Delight."

Colorful characters come alive in Courtney's latest trilogy about the Dushane sisters. Beginning with The Executrixthree middle-age sisters find a manuscript for a murder mystery in their mother's safe after her death. Mom’s book gives them a whole new view of their mother and their future. Is it fiction . . . or truth? 

Get out the popcorn as the Dushane Sisters Trilogy comes to a scrumptious conclusion with Indigo Legacy. Due out in early 2017. Stay tuned!

Saturday, March 30, 2013

Taking The Bounce: Get Back Up and Try Again By: Courtney Leigh


To give y'all a little of Courtney Leigh's background... I graduated from UC Davis (after I studied abroad in Scotland for a year!) with a double BD in Political Science and English. I gave up a plush job to move to Arizona and work part-time at my parents' dog boarding kennel. I did that to start my writing career. Now I'm a published freelance writer, and all the closer to being a published author. We all know it's a matter of the amount of grit and sweat (and sometimes tears!) we're willing to invest, that makes us persevere.

It was a journey for me to find my fiction genre. But once I made the commitment to 20th century historical romance, I had a former editor from Harper & Row tell me my writing was absolutely superb (yay!), but 1940s war-time romance didn't sell (argh). I got that a lot in the responses I received to queries from agents and editors alike. This is the blurb for Seasons of Change...

A soulful love that transcends the atrocities of WWII Europe...

American expatriate and Resistance legend, Evangeline, vows to lay down her gun. Only upon Colt's insistence, an American soldier whose love promises a happiness she feels unworthy of, Evangeline agrees to leave Europe and returns to her family's Texas cattle ranch. Her personal war has just begun.

As she waits for Colt stateside, she must face the demons from her past for the sake of her future. When love and happiness are the prize, will her resolve be enough to defeat a home front enemy she never encountered as a spy in Europe?
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Seasons of Change speaks to those who have bravely waited for a loved one's return, or who have fought to return home themselves. Evangeline and Colt prove that love and determination are more powerful than any bullet, any bomb. Any war.
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It has taken me almost a year to bounce back from being told that war-time fiction was a hard-sell. But now that I have had time to really think myself into a clearer vision, I have bounced back with vigor. I've heard the phrase, "Taking The Bounce," as a way to describe getting up and trying again. I like it, so I use it. For some reason it keeps me thinking positive thoughts...

I took the bounce by asking myself how I could effectively pull a larger crowd of romance readers into the catacombs of history. What I came up with, which has become a new, true passion, is Decopunk.

Decopunk romance covers the 1920s to the 1930s (and into the early 40s) Art Deco aesthetics, and is a futuristic rendition of the past--just as Steampunk has done with the mid-to-late 1800s--by introducing modern technology (cell phones, laptops, speed detectors, jet engines, etc.) that didn't exist in real-time history. Have any of you seen Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow? How about The Shadow? There's even an episode in season one of Fringe that covers Decopunk.

But I haven't read anything in the romance genre that coincides. The closest I've come to what exists in book form that aligns with my vision, are comic books. And they are very popular when they're done right (hey, I know the readership is different, but it's just a matter of very, very visual description, people!).

So as part of my bounce back, and making the bounce work for me, I've been working on two Decopunk manuscripts that are fresh, new, and vibrant. Some of you may wonder what these romances are about, but I'm still in the developmental stages, so unfortunately I don't even have blurbs for them--because I don't know the endings myself yet (gulp!). In order to find out more about these bounce-back stories, you may want to follow my future blogs on RTG. I'm planning an exciting April...

Tell me what you think about the idea of putting Art Deco aesthetics with modern technology and romance. Can you imagine Gretta Garbo or Vivien Leigh holding smart phones (cased in mahogany with silver-plated industrial detail, and touch screen technology)? When have you, as writers, had to bounce back with a vengeance? Give me your story.