Today I've decided to be one of those helpful authors and let you know what happens when you attempt to use copywritten song lyrics in your novel. So if you are not a regular reader of this blog, I'm guessing you found me because you just used those lyrics to Rapture by Blondie in your novel, and then you thought, "Wait. Can I do this?"

The answer is: yes and no.

I love using lyrics. I love all sorts of music (especially pop, rock, R&B, alternative, folk), and I find lyrics totally evocative of mood. So in many of my novels, lyrics are peppered in liberally.

That was the case in "Openly Straight," which comes out next June. My editor mentioned early on in the process that we'd need to get permission, and that it would cost us. What I didn't understand (and this is embarrassing, given that I'm not a first-time author), was that it would cost ME.

I do not want to name names, so I will be slightly evasive about artists here. But I will use actual dollar figures so you get a sense of what using lyrics might actually cost you.

I used a Hawaiian song made popular in the 1950s to evoke setting in a "mountain luau" scene. I also used a popular song from the 2000s by a megapopular female artist. That one was just me funnin' around with misheard lyrics.

We received permission to use the Hawaiian song. It will cost me $250 to do so. The publishing house (Scholastic, in this case) had its permission people send out a letter with information about the novel, what the song was used for, even a PDF of the actual page where it is used. This process took about 3-4 weeks, and in the front of the novel, it states that I have permission to use those lyrics.

We were turned down, however, by the female artist. I was so annoyed at first, but in the end this saved me a lot of money. I immediately re-wrote the scene with another misheard lyric, this one from a rock group. It is actually one of the most-played songs in radio history, if that interests you. They came back and granted permission, but the cost was $650 for the four lines I used.

By the way, this is not unusual from what I hear. Lyrics are expensive!

So I was faced with a choice: pay $900 to use two songs, $250 to use one, or nothing and re-write two scenes.

I chose the second option. I can afford the $250, and the song does in fact add to the mood of that important scene. The misheard lyrics joke, however, seemed way too pricey for this writer! Not that I am blaming the copywrite holder; they are totally in their right to charge what they will. But think about it from my perspective. How many books would I need to sell to pay for those lyrics? The answer is something in the neighborhood of 400 books.

Nah. Not at this point in my career.

Lastly, why, you might ask, would an artist deny permission to use lyrics? It's hard to know. No reason was given in this case. Perhaps she and her people didn't want people focusing on the absurd misheard lyric? Perhaps she and her people generally don't grant such permissions? I'll never know. I will say that unfortunately, it has colored my opinion of the artist a little bit. I had always liked her, but being denied use of a lyric, even for an exorbitant amount of money, left a bitter taste in my mouth.

So that's the deal with using lyrics in songs. My suggestion is to avoid it. Use the song title; it's free! Describe the music or the lyrical content. Otherwise, if you're going to use lyrics, make sure they are in the public domain (hint: old songs written not in this country generally are).
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...Wadorf to Your Astoria is done. Through. Finished.

This will be the final post here.

But fear not! If you go over to my brand-spankin' new website, billkonigsberg.com, you will see that I am still blogging over there. And on that site, powered by the fine folks at wordpress, you may comment using your Facebook account.

Sorry, Blogger. We liked you, but we needed more. We needed actual comments!

So thanks to those of you who perused this blog regularly.
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Just four more days in 2012... Hard to believe how quickly --

Who the hell am I kidding?

This was the slowest year in the history of man. I don't mean that in a bad way. It just went slowly. To me, last December seems like years ago.

It was a great, slow year:

1. My agent sold my next book, Openly Straight, to Arthur A. Levine Books (Scholastic).

2. I got involved in a very cool project at ASU, to be explained/described in due time.

3.

People often ask me: Bill, how did you find the perfect man?

Okay, no one outside of my head has ever asked me that. While people do often say nice stuff about Chuck, about him being handsome and funny and kind, I have found that people rarely ask questions:

A) Like the aforementioned outside of bad movies and trashy novels

B) Of me in general in which advice of any kind is sought.

So while this has not been asked of me, I do feel as though I have some expertise on the subject.

About four months ago, I took a home test and found that my blood sugar was in the "pre-diabetes" range.

I can't say I was shocked, because it wasn't the first time I'd had that result. But I was horrified, because it was rising from the last time I'd had it checked. I decided that if I wanted to avoid having diabetes, I needed to change my diet and my exercise.

I did both.
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Tomorrow is the first day of NaNoWriMo, also known as National Novel Writing Month. Every November, all sorts of writers take on the challenge of trying to write a draft of a novel in a month. Note that I say "Draft," because very, very few novels are finished in one draft, and while some writers might be able to draft and then revise a novel in a month, I don't think that's a very realistic goal.

For me, especially.

I'll tell you what, people who plan to vote for Mitt Romney:

I disagree with you, and not just a little. Your support of the Romney/Ryan ticket feels like a kick to the stomach, because as a gay man, this stuff is personal to me.

But you know what? Don't de-friend me.

In his Huffington Post blog post on Oct.
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What would happen at an all-boys boarding school in Massachusetts if an athlete came out as gay?

This is NOT the subject of my upcoming novel, Openly Straight. In fact, it is the setting for that novel, but it is the plot of my first novel, Out of the Pocket.

I mention it because of a comment I received last week from a former student at a school I visited three years ago.
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Here it is, boys and girls! The cover of my forthcoming novel "Openly Straight."

Like it? I love it!

I love that it is a visual representation of the story. Given a choice of all the labels my main character, Seamus Rafael Goldberg, can choose, he chooses the most innocuous one. He just wants to be a "normal kid."

I had no idea, when I wrote this, about how much I was writing about myself. That's how clueless I can be about myself.

Today I've decided to be one of those helpful authors and let you know what happens when you attempt to use copywritten song lyrics in your novel. So if you are not a regular reader of this blog, I'm guessing you found me because you just used those lyrics to Rapture by Blondie in your novel, and then you thought, "Wait. Can I do this?"

The answer is: yes and no.

I love using lyrics.
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We are back from our first full-fledged vacation in about three years!

Chuck, Mabel and I went to Northern California for two weeks, and what can I say? Paradise!

We had such an amazing time doing nothing and loving it. We drove about 900 miles each way and stayed for nine days at a place called Driftwood Bungalow in Manchester, California. It's about 150 miles north of San Francisco, about 30 miles south of Mendocino.

Nothing is there, and that's how we wanted it.
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