Publishers Lunch

Holy smokes. Holy freakin' smokes.

It reads:

John Hornor Jacobs's SOUTHERN GODS, in which a Memphis DJ hires a recent World War II veteran to find a mysterious bluesman whose music -- broadcast at ever-shifting frequencies by a phantom radio station -- is said to make living men insane and dead men rise, to Jeremy Lassen at Night Shade Books, by Stacia Decker at the Donald Maass Literary Agency (World English).

Big thanks to the lovely Amy Boggs for the screenshot.

ERRATA: Accidentally titled this post Publishers Weekly instead of Publishers Lunch the first time around. My monumental bad.