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Tuesday, June 10, 2025

Cover Reveal- EXTRATERRESTRIAL NOIR by Rich Leder With An Excerpt & An ARC #Giveaway!

Today Rich Leder and Rockstar Book Tours are revealing the cover for EXTRATERRESTRIAL NOIR, his sci-fi thriller book which releases July 22nd! Check out the awesome cover and enter the giveaway!

 

On to the reveal! 

About The Book:

Title: EXTRATERRESTRIAL NOIR

Author: Rich Leder

Pub. Date: July 22, 2025

Publisher: Laugh Riot Press

Formats: Paperback, eBook

Pages: 568

Find it: Goodreads,  https://books2read.com/EXTRATERRESTRIAL-NOIR

 

An extraterrestrial the size and shape of a boot box crashes into the New Jersey cul-de-sac Colonial of a film-noir-obsessed family on the sharp edge of emotional, marital, and financial insolvency; rearranges its subatomic structure; and presents itself as the couples’ long-time film-noir lust crushes: late noir icons Alan Ladd and Veronica Lake. In short order, Alan/Veronica displays an appetite for suburban debauchery, depravity, decadence, and destruction and seduces the family into its psychopathic criminal orbit with irresistible film noir panache, alluring sexual charisma, and inconceivable intergalactic powers.

Twelve-year-old genius daughter, Mike Devine, figures out fast that Alan/Veronica’s plan is to implode the planet. Can she save the world, not to mention her family? She’ll need the only armament in the universe that can subdue the extraterrestrial, and she’ll have to shoot it point blank. So it’s questionable at best.

 

Reviews:


Don't miss this bawdy sci-fi thriller. Leder spins regular doses of sex, aliens and teen heroism into an unforgettable idiosyncratic comedic gem.”-- BEST THRILLERS
 
A sardonic mixture of science fiction and snarky suburban drama, Extraterrestrial Noir by Rich Leder is a hilariously original genre mashup.”-- SELF PUBLISHING REVIEW

Once again, Leder shows off his bleak sense of humor as this twisted take on first contact rapidly devolves into a deadly trip through the hidden criminal underworld that lies beneath an idyllic suburban paradise.”-- BESTSELLERS WORLD
 

“Rich Leder's Extraterrestrial Noir is a slap-bang absurdist thriller that bounces from page to page and loves every minute of it.”-- INDIEREADER
 
A wild ride...hilarious and horrifying...an avalanche of sabotage, gunfights, arms dealing, and more...all the chaos one could hope for in a comic thriller.”-- INDEPENDENT BOOK REVIEW
 
This dark comedy/science fiction novel was everything I wished it would be and more.”-- READERS' FAVORITE Review 1
 
A wildly creative mix of science fiction and classic noir, packed with humor, mystery, and plenty of surprises.”-- READERS' FAVORITE Review 2
 
You will not put down Rich Leder's Extraterrestrial Noir until you have flipped from cover to cover.”-- READERS' FAVORITE Review 3

 

Excerpt:

Five seconds later, a thin silver arm snaked out of the box. It didn’t come from inside the box. It simply grew, again, seamlessly, out of the side facing the TV.

The arm stretched purposefully to the huge television, paused in front of the wide, dark, flat screen as if smelling it, sensing it, then moved forward, penetrating the screen, passing through it as if by interstellar osmosis or galactic magic, the end of the arm vanishing somewhere into the flat panel, becoming one with the TV, which clicked back on, tuned to CNN, the screen connected directly to the silver box via the arm.

The news ran as it always did, like the lifelike silver appendage of a box—that had minutes ago fallen from the sky—had not somehow melted into the television. But then the broadcast began to play faster, as if someone had previously recorded the program and was fast-forwarding to find a particularly exciting segment, except that fast-forwarding wasn’t fast enough for whoever was holding the remote.

CNN picked up speed, its images flying by until they were an indistinguishable blur of current events. And just when it seemed as if the television would explode from the inconceivable velocity of the broadcast, the screen split so that CNN filled one half and Oprah filled the other. Except it was high-octane Oprah. Oprah at crazy speed. And then both halves of the screen split again so that there were four programs running simultaneously—CNN, The Food Network, Oprah, and National Geographic—all four channels racing through their one-hour shows in thirty seconds, and then in fifteen seconds, and then five seconds.

The screen split again.

Eight different channels ran concurrently. Then sixteen channels. Thirty-two channels. Sixty-four channels.

Lifetime, Discovery, HBO, Hallmark, CBS, NBC, ABC, Disney, Netflix, Showtime, The History Channel, Fox, Comedy Central, the BBC, Spanish network programming, Cartoon Network. All of these, plus dozens more, played at the same phenomenal pace.

And then the screen changed format; all sixty-four channels moved to one half of the screen, and the Google home page appeared on the other half. Almost instantly, the Google page half divided into four screens—text, images, maps, and news—which played at the same death-defying pace as the television channels.

Within seconds, each of the four Google squares divided into sixty-four squares of text, images, maps, and news, and each one of those 256 mini-screens blasted through global information at warp speed.

Barely 120 seconds had elapsed, but what happened in the next ten seconds surpassed all that had happened before.

As each second ticked by, both halves of the television divided into smaller and smaller micro-screens until a thousand screens were blistering through everything that had ever been written, photographed, filmed, drawn, recorded, created, invented, and discovered; everyone who had ever lived and died; everything that had happened in the entire history of man and Earth—and all of it, every word, image, thought, and breath, was funneling through the snaky arm into the silver box.

 

 

About Rich Leder:

Rich Leder has been a working writer for three decades. His feature credits include Primal for Lionsgate and projects for Paramount Pictures, Tri-Star Pictures, Longridge Productions, and Left Bank Films. His television credits include 18 produced movies for CBS, Lifetime, and Hallmark. He has written six novels for Laugh Riot Press. 

He has been the lead singer in a Detroit rock band, a restaurateur, a Little League coach, an indie film director, a literacy tutor, a magazine editor, a screenwriting coach, a wedding guru, a PTA board member, a commercial real estate agent, and a visiting artist for the University of North Carolina Wilmington Film Studies Department, among other things, all of which, it turns out, was grist for the mill. 

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Giveaway Details:

3 winners will win an ARC of EXTRATERRESTRIAL NOIR, US Only.

Ends June 20th, midnight EST.

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Monday, June 2, 2025

Blog Tour- LOSING AUSTIN by Michael Bowler With An Excerpt & A #Giveaway!

I am thrilled to be hosting a spot on the LOSING AUSTIN by Michael J. Bowler Blog Tour hosted by Rockstar Book Tours. Check out my post and make sure to enter the giveaway!

 

About The Book:

Title: LOSING AUSTIN

Author: Michael J. Bowler

Pub. Date: June 10, 2025

Publisher: Michael J. Bowler Publishing

Formats: Paperback, eBook

Pages: 213

Find it:  Goodreadshttps://books2read.com/LOSING-AUSTIN

Fifteen-year-old Austin Bowman vanishes off the face of the earth. Was he kidnapped, abducted by aliens, or murdered by his hotheaded brother, Colton? Despite the rumors and his troubled kid reputation, only Colton knows he didn’t kill Austin. He also knows what drove his brother from the house that rainy day. Or does he?

Riddled with guilt, Colton spends every waking moment trying to find Austin. Searching online for similar missing kids, he meets Keilani, a girl from Hawaii whose younger brother vanished the same day as Austin. Internet explorations reveal other kids who also disappeared, always on rainy days. Since none of these kids have been heard from since, alien abduction seems the most likely answer.

Colton endures years of frustrating dead ends and high school graduation beckons. Then something so shocking occurs that the world descends on the Bowman home in the form of media, law enforcement, even Homeland Security, and Colton’s life will never be the same.

 

Excerpt from Losing Austin

Michael J. Bowler

 

The day my brother disappeared was a rainy Saturday, and Casey—one of the few friends I still had—was hanging out at my house. He was in my grade, about the same size as me, with blond hair and blue eyes. He played soccer, but sports—except the video game kind—pretty much bored me.

Casey and I battled each other on my X-Box and ate junk food. My mom wouldn’t let me play the really violent games, but I had a few T-rated ones and that day everything was going pretty well until midafternoon when Austin started screeching.

“The hell is that?” Casey stared at me with his mouth hanging open.

I realized that all the other times Casey had been over, Austin had stayed quiet in his room.

Not this time.

My whole body tensed up and I felt my ears burn. “Uh, my brother.”

Casey’s eyes bulged. “Your big brother?”

I nodded, anger surging through me. Once again, Austin was embarrassing me in front of a friend.

The screeching increased.

“Jeez,” Casey muttered. “Sounds like somebody choking a cat.”

It was a joke. I knew it was a joke. But the “troubled kid” part of me rose to the surface. “Shut your mouth!”

Casey looked at me like I was “different,” too. “Dude, I know he’s weird, but wow, that screaming is crazy. Your brother is a retard.”

I dropped my game controller, and Casey barely had a moment to cover his face with his hands before I landed the first punch. It glanced off his raised arms and I tackled him off the chair, completely out of control. All he could do was keep his arms up and curl into a ball while I pummeled him.

Next thing I knew, my mother was dragging me backward and yelling in my ear, “Colton, stop! You’re hurting him!”

My fists struck empty air, but I kept swinging until Casey lowered his arms and gave me such a stunned look that my anger deflated.

What the hell had just happened?

Mom was pretty strong for a small woman, but then she’d had lots of experience restraining me over the years. She let go and stepped between us.

“What’s going on in here?” Mom demanded, hands to her hips, mouth turned downward in an angry frown.

“He went psycho on me, Mrs. Bowman.”

“Is that true, Colton?” Mom glared at me.

I could see she believed him.

Casey pulled himself together, wiped his bloody nose with a sleeve, and stood behind Mom, glowering at me. I knew he wasn’t going to admit what he’d said. I could’ve snitched, but what for?

“Yeah, it’s true,” I mumbled, lowering my gaze to my bare feet. “I don’t know what happened.”

Mom sighed loudly, exasperated. Every time I’d been in a fight since first grade, I’d told her it was because the other kid was mocking Austin. She complained to the school the first few times, but they always told her they couldn’t control what other kids said, and since Austin wasn’t even a student at that school, they were under no obligation to take action. I, however, was a student there and apparently—according to the administration—had an obligation to keep my fists to myself, no matter what the other kids said to me.

After numerous failed attempts to get action from my school, Mom’s standard response became, “Just ignore them.”

Easy for you to say, Mom.

By this time, Austin had stopped screeching. It was almost as though he'd acted out on purpose just to ruin my day. Sometimes I hated him so much I couldn’t even think straight. And then I’d hate myself for those feelings. Yeah, I was troubled, all right, but I was about to get a whole lot worse.

 

 

About Michael J. Bowler:

Michael J. Bowler is an award-winning author who grew up in San Rafael, California. He majored in English and Theatre at Santa Clara University and went on to earn a master’s in film production from Loyola Marymount University, a teaching credential in English from LMU, and another master’s in Special Education from Cal State University Dominguez Hills.

Putting his degrees to use Michael taught high school in Hawthorne, California for many years, both in general education and to students with disabilities, in subjects ranging from English and Strength Training to Algebra, Biology, and Yearbook. Using what he learned from his master’s degree Michael wrote two screenplays. His horror screenplay, “Healer,” was a Semi-Finalist, and his urban fantasy script, “Like A Hero,” was a Finalist in the Shriekfest Film Festival and Screenplay Competition. He also partnered with two friends as producer, writer, and/or director on several ultra-low-budget horror films, including “Fatal Images,” “Club Dead,” and “Things II.” 

Michael is a passionate advocate for the fair treatment of children and teens and serves as a volunteer Big Brother with the Catholic Big Brothers Big Sisters program and has been a volunteer within the juvenile justice system in Los Angeles for over thirty years. He has been honored as Probation Volunteer of the Year, YMCA Volunteer of the Year, California Big Brother of the Year, and 2000 National Big Brother of the Year. The “National” honor allowed him and three of his Little Brothers to visit the White House and meet the president in the Oval Office.

Michael’s goal as an author is for teens to experience empowerment and hope; to see themselves in his diverse characters; to read about kids who face real-life challenges; and to see how kids like them can remain decent people in an indecent world. The most prevalent theme in his writing and his work with youth is this: as both a society, and as individuals, we’re better off when we do what’s right, rather than what’s easy.

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Giveaway Details:

1 winner will win a finished copy of LOSING AUSTIN, US Only.

Ends June 24th, midnight EST.

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