NK: I’m super, super stoked about this
one. One of the books Down & Out asked about was a collection called Bar Scars. I initially said sure, why not, but after reading through
it—and looking at all the stories I’d written between publishing the collection
and now, I felt like I was doing a disservice to myself to put out that
collection again. So I pitched a new, better version to Eric, which he
thankfully was cool with. I took three of the stories from Bar Scars and re-edited them—one of them changing a ton, as well as
moving from the Jersey Shore to Medellín, Colombia—then found a handful that
had been published in places like Thuglit
and Crime Factory along with others I
loved but had gone in small anthologies that didn’t get the recognition I felt
they’d deserved. To round it out, I wrote a couple new ones that filled some
thematic spots within the flow of the collection.Wednesday, April 17, 2019
Nik Korpon, Author of Wear Your Home Like a Scar
NK: I’m super, super stoked about this
one. One of the books Down & Out asked about was a collection called Bar Scars. I initially said sure, why not, but after reading through
it—and looking at all the stories I’d written between publishing the collection
and now, I felt like I was doing a disservice to myself to put out that
collection again. So I pitched a new, better version to Eric, which he
thankfully was cool with. I took three of the stories from Bar Scars and re-edited them—one of them changing a ton, as well as
moving from the Jersey Shore to Medellín, Colombia—then found a handful that
had been published in places like Thuglit
and Crime Factory along with others I
loved but had gone in small anthologies that didn’t get the recognition I felt
they’d deserved. To round it out, I wrote a couple new ones that filled some
thematic spots within the flow of the collection.Wednesday, June 14, 2017
A Conversation With Nik Korpon
Nik Korpon: Thanks! I'm glad to be
here too. The Rebellion's Last Traitor
is about a former revolutionary-turned memory thief called Henraek. About ten
years before the book starts, he and his best friend Walleus led the rebellion
against the brutal authoritarian government party, but when it became clear
that the rebellion wasn't going to succeed, Walleus went turncoat, trying to
talk Henraek into coming with him. (This all happens in the first chapter so
I'm not spoiling much.) Henraek flipped his shit and started a riot, which
accidentally killed his wife and son. So the book starts with Henraek stealing
memories for the Tathadann, and selling some on the side on the black market
where they're consumed like drugs. But after one mission, he finds a memory
that suggests the story he'd heard about the riot isn't quite true. The book
follows him as he searches for the truth about his family. And obviously, a ton
of shit goes massively wrong along the way.
NK: Thanks for saying that. It was a lot of fun to
do. It started after Ed told everyone he got an engraved machete as the
Audience Favorite prize. Then he texted me, saying Eryk had given him a clip of
his shit-talking video and we'd all better bring it. So my goal was, basically,
to out-sacrilege Eryk. The whole thing was a story at first, then I thought
it'd be cooler to have it be more of a performance art kind of thing, and it
all went to hell from there. But I think the main thing was to be entertaining.
We're lucky at N@B because many of the readers are characters and sarcastic
loudmouths anyway, so the readings are interesting. But a lot of readings are
quiet, navel-gazing events, and I wanted to do something off-the-wall that
people would remember.Wednesday, October 7, 2015
Noir at the Bar - Washington DC
Thursday, February 27, 2014
Information Leak (Don’t Tell The White House)
This news isn’t breaking; it’s not even damaged much. Some of it will break soon, so don’t say you haven’t been warned.
The audio book of Grind Joint is complete and awaiting final approval by the powers that be at ACX. Based on their most recent communication, it should be available at Amazon, audible.com, and iTunes next week or the week after. Mike Dennis did a hell of a job with what is not the easiest book to read aloud if you’re not a native speaker of Western Pennsylvanian. I’m not sure of the price at this time, but it’s not going to be an arm and a leg; I draw the line at “or.”
Speaking of Grind Joint—and what else have I done without surcease for the past several months?—the e-book will release next week. Exact date TBD, but I plan to finish the formatting and post it to Amazon over the weekend, if not before. I do know the cost of this one: $3.99. That’s right; four bucks. I promised I wouldn’t be like one of those big publishers and charge damn near as much for the e-book as for the real thing, and I haven’t. And if I ever get a contract from a big publisher that wants to do that, I’ll tell them I forbid it. (Unless they pay me a lot of money in advance, in which case you’re on your own, dear and valued readers.)
The successor to Grind Joint is complete. Resurrection Mall is the counterpoint to the casino in Grind Joint, a religious-themed shopping center with a church as the anchor. It is hoped this will revitalize the decaying downtown area of Penns River. We’ll see.
Speaking of Resurrection Mall, that manuscript isn’t destined to sit on my hard drive until I get a bug up my ass and do something with it. I signed a deal to be represented by Bob Mecoy earlier this month, and the manuscript went directly to him, which frees me up for another couple of projects:
1. Right now I’m working on a chapter in a progressive novel called The Bank Job, where each of over fifteen writers contributes a chapter. It’s a multi-POV story, and that’s all I’ll say about it, except that I’m delighted to have been asked, considering the company I’m keeping. (Eric Beetner, Les Edgerton, Nik Korpon, Terrence McCauley, Tom O’Mara, Charles Salzberg, and about a dozen others who were willing to risk their reputations by allowing my name in the credits.) The plan is to have the book ready by Bouchercon in November.
2. The fourth Penns River book (working title PR4—I’m not wasting any of my limited creativity on a title I’m going to ditch) is undergoing final outline revisions. I’ll start on it as soon as my chapter for The Bank Job is finished. Doc and the cops have to solve what appears to be a random homicide while dealing with a new drug boss and a federal consent decree that mandated more female cops in Penns River.
Updates as they become relevant.


