So by now you've figured out what a fake blogger I am. I start a new blog and blahblahblah about how I will blog more and then it takes me forever to check back in.
Bad blogger, bad bad!
I will try to make it up by posting a delicious treat for you here involving a schvitzing rock star.
But first...last week I participated in the first ever NYC Teen Author Festival organized by none other than the ubiquitous Mr. Levithan. As part of that, I participated in an event where authors read from their upcoming books. I read from my forthcoming book Very LeFreak, which was the first time ever I'd read aloud from it or otherwise shared it at all publicly (not that there's any veil of secrecy, it's just I don't really like to share work except with my editor or my best writer consultants Patty or Jaci until I'm truly done...it's too nerve-wracking otherwise!). I didn't get booed off stage, so I'll consider it a success. It was a treat to get to read with so many of my favorite authors, and to a packed house -- thanks to all who were able to come! Here I am, in some stellar author company. (left to right, David Levithan, Libba Bray, Justine Larbalestier, Scott Westerfeld, Holly Black, Barry Lyga, guest of honor Joe Monti, me, Eireann Corrigan)

Aha, now, second! The treat! The other event I participated in as part of the festival was the debut of Tiger Beat, the first ever YA Author Rock Band. With Libba Bray on vocals and Daniel Ehrenhaft, Natalie Standiford and Barnabas Miller backing her, the audience was treated to an awesome set of tunes. Now I ask you, where but in YA would you be able to witness this? That's because YA authors bring it for serious! Mr. L and I "opened" for the band by reading some musical passages...actually, we read aloud from the German edition of Ni
ck & Norah (see image at left; surely that's how you pictured the characters, too -- cuddling on the Brooklyn shoreline). In Norah's honor, I dressed in flannel, and in my own teenage self's honor, wore lots of eyeliner and dark lipstick for the occasion.The band was mad hot good. Witness, courtesy of my very sorry videocam abilities (apologies), the wondrous Libba "Schvitizing for Rock" Bray covering "Dear Prudence," with some able assistance in the middle from an adorable toddler who almost, but not quite, steals the show -- until Libba returns the little one's pacifier mid-performance and saves the day, and another song. Amazing!
More soon. Promise!
Cheers and happy reading,
:)Rachel

