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Law and reality in publishing (seldom the same thing) from the author's side of the slush pile, with occasional forays into military affairs, censorship and the First Amendment, legal theory, and anything else that strikes me as interesting. |
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My thought for the day. It's an impossible dream, but still:
Here's hoping they can come home soon and that "world leaders" find an appropriate way short of war to resolve their differences that does not involve either isolationism or totalitarianism (and yes, that includes you, religious hierarchies; regardless of your purported supernatural mission, you're stuck living in the world with the rest of us). Unfortunately, hope is not a strategy...
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Interlude: Abandoning Ship
The Settlement (in essay form)
The Lawsuit (in essay form)
Technical difficulties (with my back) have really cut into my blawgging time this past week. In any event, I leave you with this, umm, "dialog":
And I really will after an unanticipated month-long break return to the tangent I started on 19 November about antitrust and the GBS settlement. Really. I promise. Then I'll have to get around to filing my own objection...
So happy holidays. I think.
Labels: copyright, intellectual property, internet, publishing
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You won't find me stealing toys down in Whoville at this time of year.
I have minions to do that sort of thing for me when it's necessary. Or just plain fun.
This does not mean that I "endorse the idea that lying is acceptable in an autobiography" or that I am urging that we take what Sarah Palin "says at face value" or that I regard “deliberate factual inaccuracies” as “higher truths” or that I don't "think that facts matter at all." I am just observing that the truth or falsity of an autobiographer’s assertions is not the main focus of a reader's interest because the autobiographer’s claim on our attention resides elsewhere in the vividness and energy with which a significant life is being recalled. (If it were discovered that St. Augustine never stole those pears, would we throw his Confessions away or downgrade the book?) The fact that others would recall the life differently and accuse the writer of "factual inaccuracies" is certainly to be noted, but we do not expect an autobiographer to respond by pleading guilty and confessing that her ex-husband or his opponent in the primary had it right.
(citations omitted) Really? Let's apply that same reasoning to Fish's views of the First Amendment... or literary theory... or society...
Labels: arts, censorship, civil rights, copyright, culture, intellectual property, military, miscellany, politics, publishing
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The thought for the day:

Labels: law practice, politics, publishing
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Today's sausage links sponsored by codeine and a slip on the ice checking an empty mailbox.
Labels: culture, intellectual property, internet, jurisprudence, politics, publishing
link to: 11:49 [GMT-6]
Tasty. Small chunks.
Labels: arts, copyright, culture, intellectual property, internet, mass media, miscellany, politics, publishing
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Since I've already expressed my disdain for Harlequin's decision to embrace vanity press operations as a revenue source, the title of this post should come as no surprise. I'm not the Ticktockman trying to enforce conformity upon Harlequin; I'm an outraged jester myself trying to make the Ticktockman conform to the sources of her own authority.1
A quick summary, for those coming late to the party: Earlier this year, Harlequin began a paid-critique service for submissions. Apparently, despite serious questions raised about the service (such as whether, as the initial announcement implied but carefully did not state, the critiques would come from the same editors who had otherwise rejected the manuscripts), this wasn't successful enough... so Harlequin has allegedly dropped it for a worse problem. In November 2009, Harlequin announced that it was forming a new vanity-press imprint; this was followed by various vociferous objections, a mealymouthed change in the name of the new imprint, and removal of Harlequin as a "professional"2 credit by the MWA, SFWA, and RWA the three trade groups that cover the vast majority of Harlequin's actually commercially published author pool. In turn, this has led to various apologetics by proponents of vanity publishing that vary between merely missing the mark and lying, such as some of the comments on the Writer Beware blog.
Initially, the underlying question is simple:
What part of "conflict of interest" does corporate management not understand?
The sarcastic answer is "Obviously, all of it." Sadly, based on a communication from Harlequin posted on Lee Goldberg's blog,3 that sarcastic answer appears to understate management's obtuseness. It's pretty damned obvious that nobody consulted competent, thoughtful counsel before starting either of these programs.
Internal to Harlequin, this black eye constitutes self-dilution of the Harlequin mark (and all associated marks). As a voluntary adoption of practices that are inconsistent with the perceived value of the mark ("leading publisher of series romances" has more than a trivial impact on booksellers' and libraries' perception of, treatment of, and willingness to carry/purchase its products), Harlequin's management is actually wiping "goodwill" value off its own books. This is both counterintuitive and inconsistent with the purpose of enhancing the company's own revenue streams; since any future financing not to mention equity-market valuation depends in part upon the value of that goodwill (at least if you believe Graham and Dodd), this will have an effect on future net profits. It also depends upon a hidden assumption: That of the captive market. Unfortunately, that's much too complex (both doctrinally and in reality) to examine in a blawg post even one as overextended as is this one.
More subtly, Harlequin is also diluting marks that belong to others. An auctorial identity is best thought of as a mark, or at minimum a brand, regardless of the ridiculous formalism in trademark registration systems (that were put in place through the influence of publishing interests without regard to the authors' interests). Given Harlequin's cavalier attitude toward its own marks the imprints one can infer some (unpredictable in scale, but not in sign) effect upon the value of a particular author's name as a "quality of goods" identifier on a work that also bears one of Harlequin's marks. At this stage, it is not an actionable dilution; if nothing else, it would be virtually impossible to establish either damages or causality to sufficient legal probability without significant passage of time... and that, in turn, might allow Harlequin to interpose certain other defenses. It is, nonetheless, a dilution in the law-school-exam-question sense,4 and one no less wrongful for its lack of an effective remedy.
Finally, Harlequin's attempts to grab at apparently available immediate income streams reflect the dominance of short-term accounting over longer-term asset development. Some of this is an inevitable result of the short-term reporting requirements imposed by the securities laws; under the performance-measurement rubric of contemporary accounting, a profit in the next quarter is worth a helluva lot more than even predictable, substantially larger-quantity effects on the asset base several accounting periods in the future.5 It is more a reflection of the investment (and management) culture's understanding of the Lake Woebegone Pragma: When all of the children are "above average," the only acceptable immediate return on capital is one that is "above average." And what that says rather unfavorably about many of the underlying themes in Harlequin's series romances bears a disturbing resemblance to some of Lucifer's speeches before the Fall in Paradise Lost, and perhaps a bit more about self-fulfilling prophecies.
So I call on Harlequin to repent. Not just to change the name to protect the guilty, but to actually repent.
Labels: culture, intellectual property, jurisprudence, publishing
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I emerged from my tryptophan-induced coma to a pile of dishes that closely resembled the Bush Administration's "plan" for invading Iraq. Thus the silence for the past couple of days... coupled with muttering at the lack of a dishwasher...
Labels: culture, internet, jurisprudence, mass media, miscellany, publishing, science
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