Not that Conover hasnt tried to write a novel. Ive written the beginnings of three, he says. The same thing happens each time. I get to a point of uncertainty and insecurity and then the phone rings, and somebody asks me to write something for them thats not fiction, which I know I can do, and all is lost.
Not entirely lost: The non-fiction books that have resulted from those calls range from Rolling Nowhere: Riding the Rails With Americas Hoboes to Whiteout: Lost in Aspen to Coyotes: A Journey Through the Secret World of Americas Illegal Aliens to Newjack: Guarding Sing Sing to the recent The Routes of Man: Travels in the Paved World. And he already has two more in the works, which he cannot talk about at this time.
Secrecy is my evil, according to my wife, Conover says. I feel like I jinx projects by talking about them.
But hell be talking about them as much as he can when he accepts the 2011 Evil Companions Literary Award, presented annually to a writer who embodies the spirit of the original Evil Companions, a group of Denver writers who met in the 1950s and 60s to drink and discuss writing. The awards ceremony starts at 6 p.m. tonight in the Oxford Hotel Ballroom, 1637 Wazee Street: tickets are $70 ($60 for students and educators). Proceeds benefit the Denver Public Library; for more information, call 720-865-2050 or go to www.dplfriends.org.
Thu., April 14, 6 p.m., 2011