![]() 'I agree with the reviewer from Foreward Magazine who said 'ALL OR NOTHING is funny, relentless, haunting, and highly readable.' I am half way through the first half and it is cracking me up. Some fairly dark deeds are being done, but I can't help but laugh at times. It takes nothing away from the seriousness of the subject matter, your tone, and in fact makes P and his plight more endearing to the reader. I am rooting for him, though I do not suspect it will turn out all right. I am tempted to skip to the end to find out. How does a writer write seriously but humorously at the same time?' ![]() Thanks for the question. I used to think I knew the answer to that question, but now I am not so sure that I am right. I used to think that a sense of humor was innate in some of us, a talent some of us had, and I had it, oh lucky class clown me... Now upon reflection, I suspect that the watching in my youth of self-deprecating comedians--such as Woody Allen (at one extreme) and Richard Pryor (at the other)--coupled with a freshman composition instructor who had us read Ken Macrorie's textbook TELLING WRITING, in which he emphasized the jotting down of 'fabulous realities,' might have had something to do with it. The collecting of fabulous realities was an excellent exercise for a young writer such as I. ![]() Get All or Nothing setlists - view them, share them, discuss them with other All or Nothing fans for free on setlist.fm! Download FLAC Subways, The - All Or Nothing 2008 lossless CD, MP3, M4A. The Great Greats! What a fantastic band, it's good to see somebody going something new and making it work! Clearly with these two it's all about the music, they don't. History will show the management of the 2008 St. Louis Cardinals did not make an external move to improve their club at the trade deadline. Brian Walton understands the log. I don't remember exactly how it was done, but I think we were told to go out and 'see' the truth in things and then to create a list of them, written down honestly and without adornment. When we read them to the class, there were many that got oohs and ahs and occasional titters of laughter. I began to see that truth, though it made us uncomfortable, was funny. I also learned that trying too hard to be funny, unless you were very good at it (which I was not), almost never made anyone laugh. It was an important lesson for me. Though people often laugh at the situations my characters find themselves in, I NEVER try to be funny. I just try to be honest. This is what the best comedians know: the truth of the human condition is... Great question! (I guess that means I like my answer to it.) Thanks. 'First I have a suggestion/comment about your book and then I have a question. The last time I asked you that question about the character named 'U,' you made a good point about not analyzing your own characters because it ruins it for the reader. However, this time I am going to make a suggestion. In your novel, the character 'U' is arguing that gambling is not an addiction it is more like baseball and chess like the examples he gives. I don't know if I agree with him or with P, who says that it is an addiction because there are many professionals such as 'U' who play poker as a sport and don't seem to be addicted to poker anymore than baseball players are to baseball. For them it is a profession. Do you agree with 'P' or with 'U'? Second, I have a friend/associate who has an agent that helped him to sell his book. I have a self-published book that is selling decently online and I am seeking an agent so that I can sell it to a major publiser. I have hinted to my 'friend' several times to put in a good word for me with his agent but he has never done so always making excuses about how busy she (the agent) is every time I bring it up. Is he trying to say that he thinks my book is not good enough for his agent? Thanks, a writer/reader.' Okay, let's take the easy question first. I agree with both P and U. I believe that gambling is an addiction and very, very few people who play it at that high level are free from its addictive powers, despite what they may believe about themselves as professionals. Poker, a form of gambling, is similar to baseball (or any sport) in that it is a game that must be learned, can be mastered, and it can be played at a professional levels by professionals. The difference between poker and professional baseball is that a gambler uses his own money--baseball players, and other athletes, are paid to play. If they lose a game of baseball, they still earn a paycheck... If a boxer loses a match, he is still paid... If a boxer puts up his own money, betting on himself to win, and he loses, not only does he go home with a bruised nose and ego, but with a bruised bank account. If they extend the concept of poker leagues that pay professional poker players to compete with each other for the viewing pleasure of others, then that type of poker playing will be different from gambling and similar to what we see in professional sports. If Tom Brady announces to Peyton Manning, 'I will win a Super Bowl this year.' That is a prediction. But if Tom Brady says, 'I will win a Super Bowl this year, and I will put up my salary this year against Peyton Manning's salary this year to back it up.' That is gambling. Big difference. And Tom Brady loses either way. If he does not win a Super Bowl, he has to fork over his salary to Peyton Manning. If he wins a Super Bowl and wins the bet, taking Peyton Manning's salary, then he gets hooked on that feeling and becomes a gambler. In a few years he will be broke making those kinds of bets. Your second question. Some writers, for whatever reason, tend to be jealous of their agents, and unless they really like your book and think you are talented and can trust you not to steal their agent's attention away from them, then they will give your their agent's info and put in a good word for you. A writer who does that for you is showing a great deal of confidence in you. A great deal. Thanks, Preston. 'I am enjoying the book so far. I just finished the CORINTHIANS Chapter and I had to email you to tell you how excellent that part is. As a religious man myself, I completely get it--the title of the chapter and all. I noticed that the gamblers in your book seem to represent many levels and many types of addiction; however, the gambler you named 'U' stands out from the rest as being not so depraved. What if anything does 'U' represent or symbolize? I did not miss the fact that his name is 'U'.' Thanks for sending me the email. The CORINTHIANS chapter is special for me, too. In some ways gambling becomes a gambler's religion: the devotion, the belief system, the hope, the sacrifice. But gambling offers the gambler a false covenant and transforms him in ways that are the exact opposite of that postulated by Paul about love (charity) in that famous section in the Corinthians. As concerns U... U is the successful gambling celebrity. He does everything right. He makes it seem easy, but he works hard at it. Harder than you. He too is quietly suffering from the effects of his addiction, and you choose not to notice the suffering because you want to be U. But you can never be U. You are in too deep. Wow that was deep. What did I just say? It sounded kinda good. I have no idea what I just said. I hope it makes sense to you or to any future literary scholars interested in deconstructing the novel for their students. If a student of mine had written what I just said, I would have given him a B, okay a B+. It is a good answer. But not the only answer. In truth, I am uncomfortable with literary questions like this. I'm just a writer. I just tell the story; you the reader have to decide for yourself what it all means. And when it comes down to who is right, me the writer or you the reader, well, of course the reader is always right. A writer, because of her implied, but false authority, ruins the story if she establishes set explanations for things. The story exists in your head. It is now your story. So what, it differs from mine just a little bit. I will gladly discuss the symbolism in someone else's book, but not my own. I am the writer. I don't want to ruin what it means for you. On the other hand, I am very interested in listening to others discuss the book, or sharing with me their opinions of things in the book. In fact, I am honored by it. (Joyce Carol Oates once responded in like kind to a question about her famous story 'WHERE ARE YOU GOING WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN.' If anyone can find her well articulated response to a student who was asking her to analyze her own story and to comment on his analysis of it, please email it to me so that I can link it to the blog.) Thanks, Preston. 'Preston, good job on the blog. Here's my question. Do agents charge a fee for reading? Young writer.' Thanks for the question, young writer. From my experience agents do not charge a fee. Some of the smaller houses may charge a small sum at the beginning for postage and even this is rare. Agents make their money in the commission they earn from your book (about 15%). If an agent feels that he/she can make money from your book, then they will represent you. If they feel they cannot make a sale from your book, then they will not sign you. Think about it. If an agent could make $100 for reading your book, he/she would never really need to make a sale. There are so many people out there with books... All the agent has to do is sign, say, 500 people at $100 a pop, and he/she has just earned fifty grand, and believe me with the number of unpublished writers out there it would be a piece of cake to sign 500 clients. Trying to sell their books would not seem a very profitable venture compared to that easy hundred. Thanks, Preston. 'My b/f is just like the gamblers in your novel, especially P. He has stopped gambling many times and then gone right back to it. Why do you think a gambler just can't quit when he really means it and says he is going to quit?' Thanks, I'm sorry to hear about your b/f, but you would have to ask a professional that question for the best answer. I am just a novelist and, unfortunately, a gambler myself. I do not go to the casino anymore, but I think about it every day. GA helped me to get a grip on the behavior, and so did my love for my family and the things that I would potentially destroy if I continued to go. The fact that I am a control freak probably helped too--I did not like the fact that I was being controlled by an external force. But every day that passes I see a number combination that tugs at my 'intuition,' and I get this urge to play it on the slots. One of the things I have learned through my experiences and from the gamblers I know is that gambling is fun. Gambling is a thrill. Gambling is an opportunity for good things to come. With gambling, anything is possible. Gambling is like childhood all over again. You know, like when you were a child--it seemed like anything was possible. In a casino, it seems like anything is possible. If you're lucky. I was at a casino in the middle of the night playing poker and one of the regulars asked if I could give him a lift home. He had no car and he had, as was his habit, arrived there on foot. Sure, I told him. But there was no need to do that. He hit a royal flush jackpot at our table for $25,000. They paid him off in the manner he requested: $10,000 in cash and the rest in check. He waited for the sun to come up and walked across the street to the car dealership, bought a spiffy little Toyota (in cash!), and drove himself home. Anything is possible we all said, watching. A dealer we all knew and loved started annoying us with his complaints about the way he was being treated at the casino by management: shorting him on his hours, giving others with less seniority preferential treatment, over-criticizing the few mistakes he made while dealing (he was one of the best--he rarely made mistakes dealing). Then he disappeared, and a few weeks passed before we saw him again. This time he was there as a player. I was at the table with him as he was telling everyone about what had happened: He won half a million dollars on the slots at one of the other local casinos and he quit his job the next day. Anything is possible. Stuff like that happens in casinos all the time. People hit amazing amounts of money that change their lives. They can quit their jobs, they can buy a new car, a new house. I have seen it. No problem is too big that the casino can't solve, it seems. And maybe that is the problem. See, once people like your b/f get so deep in debt from their indiscriminate gambling, the only place they can go and not feel bad about their desperate situation is, believe it or not, the casino. Because the casino, if they hit it big, represents the solution to the finanacial hole that they are buried up to their eyeballs in. As long as there is a casino, there is a hope that they can get out of their misery. And it is at times like these that they conveniently forget the impossible odds they have to overcome in order to win, and most of all they forget that it is the casino that has put them in their misery in the first place. They just keep pressing PLAY and wishing like children on a star. Anything is possible. Anything is possible. Anything is possible--except for quitting gambling, no matter how strong you think you are. Thanks, Preston. 'I just finished ALL OR NOTHING and could not wait to write a review for it on Amazon.com, which I did, and to contact you to ask a couple questions. First of all, I think it is a great book, I have never read anything like it and I do not see how you would be able to write a sequel. You covered all angles in the first book. What is your formula to make this otherwise vile character so endearing to the reader?' Thanks for the questions. Okay, the sequel deals with P's son, and while I did cover pretty much the entire spectrum of addiction in the first book, I am a writer who loves to explore character and there are layers and layers of P's son's character that merit exploring. While P was a poor bus driver born in the early sixites, this son is a young, good-looking athlete coming of age in present day... Note also that this is the age of online gambling... And P's wife now becomes the MOTHER of a gambler... And the kid is... And Question # 2. I have no formula for making P lovable, except that I withhold judgment and allow you to experience him the way the characters in the story experience him--he is truly a nice guy, that is not fake, and so you will like him as they like him. So if there is a formula to creating likable charatcers, then it is this: State the facts without bias or adornment, let the character be on the page who he is. Thanks, Preston. 'Preston, I see that you like John Cheever. I am also a fan of John Cheever! What is your favorite John Cheever story? My favorite is THE CHASTE CLARISSA.' Easy question. I admire John Cheever's body of work--my favorite story of his is THE COUNTRY HUSBAND, which resonated for me way back when. Though I was not a quietly suffering yankee suburbanite of manners, I was quietly suffering. I liked the story so much that I retyped the first five pages of it as practice--then I wrote my first Elwyn and Sister Morrisohn story using the identical sentence pattern of that story--then I wrote a poem based on it. Then, like Francis Weed in the story, I tried to sleep with the babysitter. I did not succeed. Please email me at with your gambling questions and your publishing world questions. I will use this site to post your questions and answer as many of them as I can. Scroll down to the bottom of the page to see a list of Reading Group Questions for Discussion and a list of video interviews of writing heavyweights Joyce Carol Oates, Stephen King, J.K. Rowling, J California Cooper and others. Also, feel free to purchase any of the books on this site to support the best writing talent in the country. Thanks, Preston My other blog, which has a wider range of topics, can be reached. For those of us who had him as a teacher at the University of Florida in the mid 80s--you know why he is here on my page. What a teacher. What an experience. I remember walking to his office for one of those jam sessions (I made some mistake or another in one of the essays that I had submitted to him), and I spied on his wall a poster for the Francis Ford Coppola movie the Cotton Club. I noticed for the first time that the words 'based on the James Haskins book' were embossed on the poster. I blurted out, 'Oh, Professor Haskins, you're THAT James Haskins!' He rolled his eyes at me and spit out, 'So what are you telling me, Allen? That a black man can't write a book?' I stuttered my apology as I would stutter many apologies to him that semester, and he launched into me for a half hour berating--reminding me loudly and sarcastically that in my introductory essay to his class I had indicated that my career ambition was to be a novelist. How then could it surprise me that he was THAT James Haskins? I had no answer for him, as so often happened that semester. I was quite humbled. He was a difficult man, to say the least, but over time I came to enjoy his class, though he often put me on the spot in front of the others. I was the only African American in the class besides himself. He was my CHILDREN's LIT professor, and I must say I learned a great deal from him, though not about children's lit. At some point in the middle of that semester, I began to give serious consideration to becoming a college professor when I grew up. I thank James Haskins for that. Rest in Peace. New York Times--'... A cartographer of autodegradation... Like Dostoyevsky, Allen colorfully evokes the gambling milieu — the chained (mis)fortunes of the players, their vanities and grotesqueries, their quasi-philosophical ruminations on chance. Like Burroughs, he is a dispassionate chronicler of the addict’s daily ritual, neither glorifying nor vilifying the matter at hand.' Foreword Magazine--'Not shame, not assault, not even murder is enough reason to stop. Allen’s second novel, All or Nothing, is funny, relentless, haunting, and highly readable. P’s inner dialogues illuminate the grubby tragedy of addiction, and his actions speak for the train wreck that is gambling.' Library Journal--'Told without preaching or moralizing, the facts of P's life express volumes on the destructive power of gambling. This is strongly recommended and deserves a wide audience; an excellent choice for book discussion groups.' —Lisa Rohrbaugh, East Palestine Memorial P.L., OH LEXIS-NEXIS--'By day, P drives a school bus in Miami. But his vocation? He's a gambler who craves every opportunity to steal a few hours to play the numbers, the lottery, at the Indian casinos. Allen has a narrative voice as compelling as feeding the slots is to P.' Betsy Willeford is a Miami-based freelance book reviewer. November 4, 2007 Publisher’s Weekly--'Allen’s dark and insightful novel depicts narrator P’s sobering descent into his gambling addiction... The well-written novel takes the reader on a chaotic ride as P chases, finds and loses fast, easy money. Allen (Churchboys and Other Sinners) reveals how addiction annihilates its victims and shows that winning isn’t always so different from losing.' Kirkus Review--'We gamble to gamble. We play to play. We don't play to win.' Right there, P, desperado narrator of this crash-'n'-burn novella, sums up the madness. A black man in Miami, P has graduated from youthful nonchalance (a '79 Buick Electra 225) to married-with-a-kid pseudo-stability, driving a school bus in the shadow of the Biltmore. He lives large enough to afford two wide-screen TVs, but the wife wants more. Or so he rationalizes, as he hits the open-all-night Indian casinos, 'controlling' his jones with a daily ATM maximum of $1,000. Low enough to rob the family piggy bank for slot-machine fodder, he sinks yet further, praying that his allergic 11-year-old eat forbidden strawberries—which will send him into a coma, from which he'll emerge with the winning formula for Cash 3 (the kid's supposedly psychic when he's sick). All street smarts and inside skinny, the book gives readers a contact high that zooms to full rush when P scores $160,000 on one lucky machine ('God is the God of Ping-ping,' he exults, as the coins flood out). The loot's enough to make the small-timer turn pro, as he heads, flush, to Vegas to cash in. But in Sin City, karmic payback awaits. Swanky hookers, underworld 'professors' deeply schooled in sure-fire systems to beat the house, manic trips to the CashMyCheck store for funds to fuel the ferocious need—Allen's brilliant at conveying the hothouse atmosphere of hell-bent gaming. Fun time in the Inferno. ALL OR NOTHING Reading Group Questions for Discussion 1. Based on her upbringing, her typical reaction to P’s gambling throughout All or Nothing, and her decision to nurse him back to health after the shooting, how would you describe P’s wife Hon? Discuss the use of setting in the novel, particularly how Las Vegas gambling compares to gambling in Miami. What aspects of P’s personality and his upbringing, including his relationship with his father, might have contributed to his becoming the kind of gambler that he is? Using his wife (Hon), C.L., S’s wife, Missy and his fat girl as particular examples, discuss what role romantic love plays in P’s life. How are P’s attempts to properly parent his children undermined, or otherwise impacted, by his gambling? In what ways does E.V.’s gradual decline, which P is a witness to, affect his feelings about his own addiction? What is meant by the quote, “The only addiction stronger than gambling is charity,” and how is it supported (or contradicted) by the actions of P? The professor? P complains to C.L. About outsiders that “they don’t understand us.” What is it that outsiders do not understand about gamblers? How do outsiders view gamblers? What explains Missy’s decision to come to the aid of P’s son? To what extent are the gamblers in All or Nothing superstitious? Explain the professor’s theory of “roundness” and its connections to P’s epiphany after he shoots his son. How do the quotes and the parenthesized headers at the beginnings of some of the chapters assist in the development of the plot? How do they assist in the development of P’s character? How do gamblers feel about money? Where do they get it from? What is its purpose? At the GA meeting, P calls himself 'the sickest one here.' What is the sickest thing, in your opinion, that P does in the book? What is the sickest thing any of the gamblers do in the book? Why does C.L. Partner with someone other than P to cheat the casino? What important truth was P trying to teach our friend D about the nature of addiction after their fist fight at the GA meeting? At the funeral C.L. Tries to sum up P's life by exclaiming with tears in her eyes that P had a great life, he had fun. How does this sum up P's life? Gambling addiction? Based on what you have learned about gamblers in All or Nothing, is it likely that P’s son will eventually gamble again?
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