Our story so far:
As you've probably noticed if you've been reading this blog a while, Miss V and I are steampunk fans. In fact, I attended Steamcon II and Steamcon III (with associated coverage), and Miss V attended Steamcon IV and Steamcon V with me. She was so looking forward to Steamcon VI, and in late January 2014 I purchased advance memberships for both of us (a total of $80, sent through PayPal).
In March 2014, with a great display of public moaning and hand-wringing, the owners of Steampunk Conventions Inc. cancelled Steamcon VI. Their argument: they were already in arrears on the hotel bill for Steamcon V, and not enough people had purchased advance memberships for the next con so that they could pay what they already owed. They actually created a FAQ to show why it would be impossible for the con to continue as planned.
Well, that was certainly disappointing. But that was how life went, I supposed. I'd give them a month or so to issue me and other advance membership buyers a refund.
One month went by. Then two. I sent email queries to Steamcon and received no response. I wrote public comments on Facebook and Twitter, asking pointedly about refunds. No response there, either. Finally giving up on Steamcon's powers that be, I turned to PayPal to get a refund. No help from that quarter, either; PayPal's corporate policy is to refuse to issue any refunds 45+ days after a good or service is purchased. (It just so happens that the interval between my advance membership purchase and the public announcement of Steamcon's cancellation was precisely 46 days, so short of becoming a psychic, there's no way I could have gotten the money back. Thanks a whole helluva lot for the screwing over, PayPal! I'll be sure to share this experience with my friends!)
Today I finally reached the end of my tether and decided to use the nuclear option. Some of the money I'd used to pay for the advance memberships came directly from a bank transfer, so I called my bank and started the process of disputing the transaction. My bank's customer support is awesome; based on my prior experiences with these folks, I have no doubt they'll recuperate almost all of what I'm owed by Steamcon (though probably not all of it. I should have used a credit card instead of frickin' PayPal; well, live and learn).
After having done everything I could think of to do on my end, I posted comments to social media, to wit: "In my experience, the folks who were running Steamcon VI are proving to be unscrupulous crooks." Only after I did so did I receive any response from Steamcon brass. Whoever-it-was claims to be behind on email responses due to "cancer removal surgery" -- which I'm sincerely sorry to hear, but was there literally no one else during that time who could have responded to queries or issued refunds? Again, TWO MONTHS with not a single response from anyone who could do anything to help, and responses only after I made a publicly visible comment about my displeasure with their wholly unprofessional behavior? If Steamcon V's finances were handled with the same kind of finesse as Steamcon VI's customer support has shown to date, I think I'm beginning to understand why the con had to be cancelled.
I'll post more developments here as they occur. However, based on my own experiences to date, my advice to anyone who purchased advance memberships to Steamcon VI and who has not yet received a refund is to work with your bank and/or credit card company to get your money back. I wish I could say with confidence that Steamcon will do the right thing, but right now I don't foresee that happening.
ETA (11 July 2014): Still no sign of my $80. Ms. Donna Prior, who appears to be in charge of the fiasco that is Steamcon finances, claims in an email that her hands are tied due to bankruptcy proceedings and that the board has "another upcoming meeting" (no date, time or place mentioned) where they can ask whoever is in charge (lawyers? bankers? blue fairies?) to release assets. I received this update only after sending her another angry note, not having heard word one from her since May, at which time she promised to stay in touch and provide additional information as it became available. (Feel free to determine how honest that particular promise was.)
I continue to work with my bank in an attempt to force Steamcon to return my money; if that fails, I will turn to legal action. This is infuriating, it is dishonest, and it is deeply unprofessional. One thing is certain: I will never pre-pay for any con membership again in my life. I guess it's true that no good deed goes unpunished.
ETA (30 October 2014): After several letters to Steamcon PTB, I received today a money order for the full amount I was owed, plus a very generous package of swag. I am heartily glad to report that this tale of woe appears to have come to a conclusion.
Showing posts with label steamcon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label steamcon. Show all posts
Friday, May 16, 2014
Saturday, October 26, 2013
Steamcon V: Around The World
(Hi folks! As always with our annual coverage of Steamcon, if any of the pictures in this specific post feature you, feel free to download and share them.)
Here we are in beautiful downtown Bellevue, host of Steamcon.
This is the second time Miss V's been to Steamcon, and her enthusiasm for all things costume has not in any way diminished. By now I pretty much know the drill. So the minute we got past registration, I relinquished the camera.
Six hours later this footage was found.
Monday, October 29, 2012
Steamcon IV: Victorian Monsters
(I've previously written about Steamcon II and Steamcon III, and now have pictures of Steamcon V if you're interested.)
NOTE: Before starting, block off some quality time and get a beverage of your choice, because LOADS OF PHOTOS are about to follow.
Not only was I looking forward to this year's Steamcon, with its ripe-with-possibility theme of "Victorian Monsters," so was Miss V. This was her first year attending Steamcon, and in fact her first SF/F con of any kind.
If you know Miss V, or if you've read this blog at length, you're probably aware of her deep and abiding love for fashion and costume. So you can probably imagine what happened next.
Squee is what happened. Loads and loads of squee.
And to be fair to Miss V, there was quite a lot to squee about.
NOTE: Before starting, block off some quality time and get a beverage of your choice, because LOADS OF PHOTOS are about to follow.
Not only was I looking forward to this year's Steamcon, with its ripe-with-possibility theme of "Victorian Monsters," so was Miss V. This was her first year attending Steamcon, and in fact her first SF/F con of any kind.
If you know Miss V, or if you've read this blog at length, you're probably aware of her deep and abiding love for fashion and costume. So you can probably imagine what happened next.
Squee is what happened. Loads and loads of squee.
And to be fair to Miss V, there was quite a lot to squee about.
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Steamcon III: 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea
(Looking for Steamcon II, Steamcon IV or Steamcon V coverage? Look no further!)
Once again we join the intrepid Tara on one of her adventures -- this particular excursion being to the Hyatt Regency Bellevue to commune with the many resplendently-arrayed ladies and gentlemen of Steamcon III.
And lo, there were many in glorious attire. I'm pretty sure the Hyatt Regency staff had no idea what hit them.
As the theme this year was "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea"...
...there were a fair amount of interpretations on display.
Atlantean explorers!
Cephalopodesque masks...
...and spectacularly tentacular hats!
Seafolk defending their territory against would-be undersea settlers!
The bold and the beautiful...
...the unlikely but well-matched duo...
...the unfortunate attacked by killer squids...
...the gentleman with the portable fishtank...
...and of course, the roller-derby squidgirl.
But undersea-related costumes were far from the sole source of creativity on display. Air pirates, bodgers, fashionable ladies and dapper gentlemen were visible in every nook and cranny that you might care to point your camera-obscura.












(Look! It's the 19th-century Katy Perry!)

This fine gentleman sold me a gorgeous top hat.
And speaking of sales, there were many delectable items on offer this year.
Once again in attendance was the Artful Bodger himself, Anthony Hicks of Tinplate Studios.
So much amazing stuff, so little money. Jewelry, corsets, pins, sporrans, accessories and accoutrements of all imaginable natures...
...and, of course, hats for all occasions. (Sad how in the modern world we have largely lost our passion for hats, with the exception of the occasional cowboy Stetson or baseball cap.)
Oh, and a rather amazing artist cutting freehand silhouettes!
I'm always astonished at the wide cross-section of people to whom this particular subset of fandom appeals. Every age group, from six-year-olds to octogenarians, was represented in the crowd, and all seemed to be having a fantastic time dreaming, laughing, making new friends, seeing and being seen. We spoke to artists and dealers, sang rousing sea/air shanties, watched participants dance their socks off, and occasionally just sat back and watched people go by... including the odd mundane couple walking through the hotel atrium, looking highly befuddled at all the visual exuberance going on around them.
Next year's theme? VICTORIAN MONSTERS. I can't wait!
Once again we join the intrepid Tara on one of her adventures -- this particular excursion being to the Hyatt Regency Bellevue to commune with the many resplendently-arrayed ladies and gentlemen of Steamcon III.
And lo, there were many in glorious attire. I'm pretty sure the Hyatt Regency staff had no idea what hit them.As the theme this year was "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea"...
...there were a fair amount of interpretations on display.
Atlantean explorers!
Cephalopodesque masks...
...and spectacularly tentacular hats!
The bold and the beautiful...
...the unlikely but well-matched duo...
...the unfortunate attacked by killer squids...But undersea-related costumes were far from the sole source of creativity on display. Air pirates, bodgers, fashionable ladies and dapper gentlemen were visible in every nook and cranny that you might care to point your camera-obscura.






And speaking of sales, there were many delectable items on offer this year.
Once again in attendance was the Artful Bodger himself, Anthony Hicks of Tinplate Studios.I'm always astonished at the wide cross-section of people to whom this particular subset of fandom appeals. Every age group, from six-year-olds to octogenarians, was represented in the crowd, and all seemed to be having a fantastic time dreaming, laughing, making new friends, seeing and being seen. We spoke to artists and dealers, sang rousing sea/air shanties, watched participants dance their socks off, and occasionally just sat back and watched people go by... including the odd mundane couple walking through the hotel atrium, looking highly befuddled at all the visual exuberance going on around them.
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Steamcon II: Weird Weird West, plus Movie Night
(Follow the links for Steamcon III, Steamcon IV and Steamcon V coverage.)
Today I was invited by the always charming and delightful Tara to accompany her to Steamcon II in Seatac, Washington. Steampunk being one of my favorite flavors of fandom, and this being my first opportunity to attend a con, how could I refuse?
This year's Steamcon focused on the intersection of Victorian aesthetic sensibilities, gee-whiz technology and frontier history. It contained a sizable quantity of awesome.
There were plenty of things to see and do:
Artistic wonders to boggle at!
Shiny jewelry to covet! (And also to buy; this time I picked up an unsettling ocular brooch by the genteel and gracious Artful Bodger, Anthony Hicks himself.)
Delectable steampunk cabaret!
And, as always, the wonderful clothing and costumes of the participants were worth the price of admission all by themselves.
Everywhere I cared to point my camera, there was something visually interesting going on.
Aeronauts and bounty hunters!
Cephalopod fanciers!
Mad scientists!
Fancy-pantsy gunslingers!
A young lady and her mechanized dragon!
Dapper steamgents!
Little Red and her Great Big Boomstick!
And the elusive artist taking gobs of reference photos!
All this and MUCH MORE, dear readers. And I was woefully underdressed for the occasion.
Conversation ranged in all directions as well, from airship technology to time-traveling cabaret to steampunk Mormonism to various steam-tinged takes on Victorian literature. Good stuff.
Then, upon my return home, Captain Midnight and Miss V and I went off to watch Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Part 1. It was, as expected, a rather somber film when people weren't being destroyed. Even divided into two parts, it skipped over huge swaths of information. And as I expected, it ended on a cliffhanger. (One woman a few rows behind me, at the moment the credits ran, cried out, "THAT'S NOT FAIR!" Hee!)
Today I was invited by the always charming and delightful Tara to accompany her to Steamcon II in Seatac, Washington. Steampunk being one of my favorite flavors of fandom, and this being my first opportunity to attend a con, how could I refuse?
This year's Steamcon focused on the intersection of Victorian aesthetic sensibilities, gee-whiz technology and frontier history. It contained a sizable quantity of awesome.There were plenty of things to see and do:
Artistic wonders to boggle at!
Shiny jewelry to covet! (And also to buy; this time I picked up an unsettling ocular brooch by the genteel and gracious Artful Bodger, Anthony Hicks himself.)
Delectable steampunk cabaret!And, as always, the wonderful clothing and costumes of the participants were worth the price of admission all by themselves.
Everywhere I cared to point my camera, there was something visually interesting going on.
Aeronauts and bounty hunters!
Cephalopod fanciers!
Mad scientists!
Fancy-pantsy gunslingers!
A young lady and her mechanized dragon!
Dapper steamgents!
Little Red and her Great Big Boomstick!
And the elusive artist taking gobs of reference photos!All this and MUCH MORE, dear readers. And I was woefully underdressed for the occasion.
Conversation ranged in all directions as well, from airship technology to time-traveling cabaret to steampunk Mormonism to various steam-tinged takes on Victorian literature. Good stuff.
Then, upon my return home, Captain Midnight and Miss V and I went off to watch Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Part 1. It was, as expected, a rather somber film when people weren't being destroyed. Even divided into two parts, it skipped over huge swaths of information. And as I expected, it ended on a cliffhanger. (One woman a few rows behind me, at the moment the credits ran, cried out, "THAT'S NOT FAIR!" Hee!)
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)



