There’s a very talented author of (if what I’ve seen is right) romantic comedies. I’m afraid I haven’t read any of his work, but I’d like to. He seems a very well-liked and talented guy. He has a lot of loyal readers who enjoy everything he writes.
What does this have to do with me? Well, it’s his name. He’s called Andy Jones.
Not a surprise: it’s a common name. I’m sure we’re both not the only two authors with that name. But in the short list of established authors called Andy Jones, he’s the biggest of us all. And well done to him.
When I wrote my second book, Back in the Shadows, I was privileged enough to spend time getting advice from an imprint group of one of the world’s largest publishers. I’ve discussed this before, but simply put, their view was that Andy Jones was too common a name and I should replace it with a pen-name. I went along with that idea, and used “Drew David” as my pen-name.
TLDR, it was a mistake. My readers didn’t realise the book was written by me. So, for my third book, Stone Dead, I went back to my original name. And will happily to do so, because all was fine once again.
Ah well, you live and you learn! Should you have a unique name? Maybe. But I’m not sure it matters as much as I was lead to believe it was.