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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 03/02/90 -- Vol. 8, No. 35


       MEETINGS UPCOMING:

       Unless otherwise stated, all meetings are on Wednesdays at noon.
            LZ meetings are in LZ 2R-158.  MT meetings are in the cafeteria.

         _D_A_T_E                    _T_O_P_I_C

       03/07   LZ: THRICE UPON A TIME by James Hogan (Affecting the Past)

         _D_A_T_E                    _E_X_T_E_R_N_A_L _M_E_E_T_I_N_G_S/_C_O_N_V_E_N_T_I_O_N_S/_E_T_C.

       03/10   Science Fiction Association of Bergen County: Terry Bisson
                       (author of WYRLDMAKER and WALKING MAN)
                       (phone 201-933-2724 for details) (Saturday)
       04/21   NJSFS New Jersey Science Fiction Society: Josepha Sherman
                       (phone 201-432-5965 for details) (Saturday)

       HO Chair:      John Jetzt     HO 1E-525   834-1563  hocpa!jetzt
       LZ Chair:      Rob Mitchell   LZ 1B-306   576-6106  mtuxo!jrrt
       MT Chair:      Mark Leeper    MT 3D-441   957-5619  mtgzx!leeper
       HO Librarian:  Tim Schroeder  HO 3D-225A  949-5866  homxa!tps
       LZ Librarian:  Lance Larsen   LZ 3L-312   576-3346  lzfme!lfl
       MT Librarian:  Evelyn Leeper  MT 1F-329   957-2070  mtgzy!ecl
       Factotum:      Evelyn Leeper  MT 1F-329   957-2070  mtgzy!ecl
       All material copyright by author unless otherwise noted.

       1. Frank Leisti has provided  the  following  description  for  the
       discussion  of  James  P.  Hogan's  _T_h_r_i_c_e  _U_p_o_n _a _T_i_m_e at the next
       Lincroft meeting [minor spoilers follow]:

       This little story takes place  in  the  near  future,  in  Northern
       England.  An uncle of an American computer consultant convinces the
       nephew and a friend to take the trip to England to view what he has
       been  tinkering  on  for  the  past few years.  The uncle shows the
       young gentlemen his  time  invention.   From  the  physics  of  tau
       particles,  the  uncle  has  set up a device that will generate tau
       particles.  These particles have an amazing property: they  can  go
       back  in  time -- carrying information.  The uncle calls the nephew
       to put the equipment to the test.  Orginally, the equipment is only
       capable  of sending 6 characters or 48 bits of information into the
       past by 10 minutes.











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       James Hogan  shows  many  instances  of  paradox  in  this  testing
       sequence   where  the  nephew's  testing  capability  is  shown  to
       determine the state of the actual processes.  Once convinced of the
       reality of the device, the nephew and associate assist the uncle in
       increasing the time  and  capacity  of  the  device  to  send  back
       messages through time.

       Side events, such as a fusion  reactor  being  run  in  the  nearby
       country  side  bring  forth a romantic interest for the nephew.  He
       has trouble with missing a date, due to the trouble taken to find a
       programming  bug,  relieved  by  a dated message being sent back to
       himself, telling himself to  check  this  function  carefully.   He
       solves  the  problem  and is able to see the girl.  Other events of
       sickness and strange bugs that eat through  animate  and  inanimate
       objects  force  the trio to use the time information device to save
       mankind -- not once, not twice but thrice upon a time.

       I truly enjoyed reading this  book  --  both  for  the  fascinating
       concept  of passing information across time (rather than physically
       moving back through time) and the consequences of the action of the
       tau particles and in changing history/destiny.  [-frl]

       2. Having at various times in my life been short before reaching my
       current  stature  of a _p_e_r_f_e_c_t five feet, six inches tall, I have a
       particular sympathy for the vertically disadvantaged.  I don't know
       if  you  notice  that society tends to favor the tall.  It has been
       statistically observed that taller people get better  service  when
       standing  in  lines.  Even at a perfect 5' 6" I notice the class of
       service I get when I go through the lunch line.  A tall person will
       be  served  immediately.   I  get  to the front of the line and the
       carver starts looking around for where his next  hunk  of  meat  is
       coming  from  and  perhaps  brings  it  out;  the woman serving the
       vegetables decides now is the time to bring a  new  tray  from  the
       back  room  and  to  consolidate.   The  cashier  decides it is the
       perfect time to check the tape or to  ask,  "Gladys,  you  got  any
       nickels?"   "Uh,  I  have  exact  change."  "I'll just be a moment.
       Hey, Clara, you got any nickels?"

       Now here I  am  reading  about  the  old  science  fiction  clunker
       _C_o_l_o_s_s_u_s  _o_f  _N_e_w  _Y_o_r_k.   You  want  to know how they promoted the
       thing?
                         FREE TICKETS TO TALL MEN!
            ATTENTION MEN!  DO YOU CONSIDER YOURSELF A COLOSSUS?
            IF  YOU  ARE SIX-FEET-FIVE-INCHES TALL, OR MORE, YOU
            QUALIFY  TO  BE  A  GUEST  OF  THE  _______  THEATRE
            (TOGETHER   WITH   A  GUEST  OF  YOUR  OWN)  TO  SEE
            PARAMOUNT'S SCIENCE FICTION THRILLER
                         "THE COLOSSUS OF NEW YORK"

       Isn't that pathetic?  I can think of just about nobody I want  less
       in  a  movie theater with me than someone over six-foot-five.  Ever











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       have somebody six-foot-five sit in front of you?  That's  just  the
       kind  of person you want to be a home-video fan.  It's not the six-
       foot-fivers you want at a movie, it's the five-foot-sixers.  I used
       to  look for an empty seat to sit behind at the movies.  Dumb idea.
       Five minutes after the films starts, a six-foot-fiver sits in front
       of  me.   It's  got  something to do with Einstein's time and space
       dilation, but you put that much meat in a person and time contracts
       for  someone  carrying  all  that  mass.  That's why they're always
       late.  So these days rather than sitting behind an empty  seat  and
       ending  up  behind  a six-foot-fiver, I head straight for the first
       five-foot-sixer and sit behind him.  That's the ticket.

       3. WNYC (broadcast channel 31) is going to run another one of those
       superb science fiction plays that the BBC does so well.  If you get
       WNYC, I do recommend _T_h_e _E_d_g_e _o_f _D_a_r_k_n_e_s_s, a very well-acted  story
       that  starts  like  a  murder  mystery,  then  goes  in  some  very
       unexpected directions.  Before it's over, it will  satisfy  mystery
       fans,  James  Bond fans, and science fiction fans.  That is because
       in six one-hour installments, it takes the time  to  do  all  _t_h_r_e_e
       stories well.

       Bob Pack, an excellent English actor in  somewhat  the  same  slow-
       burning  vein  as Ray Marsden, stars as Ronald Craven.  Craven is a
       sort of work-a-day police investigator harried by  the  bureaucracy
       of  his  organization.   Then  his  political-activist  daughter is
       murdered right in front of him and he decides to investigate on his
       own.   What  he  discovers involves ever-widening circles until the
       future of England and perhaps  the  world  hangs  in  the  balance.
       Involved  are  labor  unions, radical ecologists, Northern Ireland,
       the nuclear power industry, and much more.  The cast is a bunch  of
       faces  you  may  find  familiar  but you will probably be unable to
       name.  Bob Peck was (under-used) in _S_l_i_p_s_t_r_e_a_m.   His  daughter  is
       played  by  Joanne  Whalley from _S_c_a_n_d_a_l and _W_i_l_l_o_w.  Joe Don Baker
       plays a bizarre Texan.  There are several other familiar faces.

       On Sunday, March 11, at 9 PM, WNYC will  run  parts  one  and  two.
       Then  Monday  to Thursday at 9 PM, they will run the remaining four
       parts.  Some of the BBC's good stuff is very, very good.

       4. Last week's notice erroneously listed the next film festival  as
       occurring  on  March  7.   In fact, it was _s_u_p_p_o_s_e_d to say March 1,
       which would have been the usual three weeks  after  the  last  film
       festival.   The  fault  really  belongs to whoever it was who first
       started putting caps  at  the  tops  of  ones,  hence  making  them
       occasionally  look like sevens.  If you are out there reading this,
       shame on you (and congratulations on living so long).  In any case,
       Wednesday  is  all  wrong for a Leeperhouse Fest so instead we will
       hold the fest on March 8 ay 7 PM.  Sorry you have to wait one  more
       week.  The notice should have read:













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       At AT&T we are inventing the future every day.  (Can you tell I  am
       bucking  for  a job in advertising?)  But what does the future hold
       for communications devices?  Does ISDN really hold all the answers?
       Are  there  new  frontiers  beyond "call waiting"?  Find out in our
       next Leeperhouse film festival, 7 PM, March 8, when  we  will  show
       you

       The Future of Communications
       THIS ISLAND EARTH (1955) dir. by Joseph M. Newman
       BRAINSTORM (1983) dir. by Douglas Trumbull

       Yes, we  found  two  films  based  around  advanced  communications
       devices. ....

       5. I realize there has been a shortage of  attachments  to  the  MT
       VOID  lately.   This  is in part the fault of Hollywood--there have
       been no movies worth seeing, much less  reviewing.   Also,  I  have
       been  involved  in  reading publications eligible for the Readercon
       Small Press Awards (for which I am a judge) and so  I  haven't  had
       time  to  review  many  books.   But this week we have several book
       reviews  (courtesy  of  Dale  Skran),  and  several  film   reviews
       (courtesy  of  you-know-who).   Next  week  we  start  a three-part
       series, my and Mark's Boskone convention report.   The  drought  is
       ended!  [-ecl]


                                          Mark Leeper
                                          MT 3D-441 957-5619
                                           ...mtgzx!leeper


            We are, for example, clever enough to know that a year is
            a measure of passage, not permanence; we call the seasons
            spring, summer, autumn, and winter, knowing that they are
            continually passing one into the other.  We are not surprised
            at this but when we give to seasons of another sort the names
            Rome, Byzantium, Islam, or Mongol Empire we are astonished
            to see that each one refuses to remain what it is.
                                          -- Russell Hoban, PILGERMANN



























                                    Cable in March
                            Film comment by Mark R. Leeper
                            Copyright 1990 Mark R. Leeper


       _B_e_d_l_a_m (1946) (American Movie Classics)
       _C_o_m_p_u_l_s_i_o_n (1959) (Cinemax)
       _T_h_e _C_h_o_c_o_l_a_t_e _W_a_r (1988) (Showtime)
       _T_h_e _I_n_n_o_c_e_n_t_s (1961) (American Movie Classics)
       _M_a_d _L_o_v_e (1935) (Showtime)
       _T_h_e _M_a_n _W_h_o _W_o_u_l_d _B_e _K_i_n_g (1975) (Cinemax)
       _N_o_r_t_h _b_y _N_o_r_t_h_w_e_s_t (1959) (Disney, HBO)
       _Q_B _V_I_I (1974) (HBO)
       _S_t_a_n_d _a_n_d _D_e_l_i_v_e_r (1988) (Cinemax)
       _T_h_i_n_g_s _C_h_a_n_g_e (1988) (HBO)
       _T_h_i_n_g_s _t_o _C_o_m_e (1936) (American Movie Classics)

            Several of this month's films probably do not belong on this list
       because they are sufficiently well-known that most people do not need
       recommendations for them.  _T_h_e _M_a_n _W_h_o _W_o_u_l_d _B_e _K_i_n_g was recently
       recommended on national television.  Most people have probably seen
       _N_o_r_t_h _b_y _N_o_r_t_h_w_e_s_t and _T_h_i_n_g_s _t_o _C_o_m_e.  Let me start at the other end of
       the spectrum.  Probably few people have heard of _T_h_e _C_h_o_c_o_l_a_t_e _W_a_r.
       There are several films about the high school and the forces to get
       students to conform.  In this film these forces take on a particularly
       sinister edge.  I have seen the film only once but I found it quite a
       satisfyingly original treatment.  A view of a very different high school
       experience is offered by _S_t_a_n_d _a_n_d _D_e_l_i_v_e_r, which is like _H_o_o_s_i_e_r_s and
       just as satisfying but the game isn't basketball, it's calculus.  This
       is the true story of the barrio teacher who took some of the toughest
       kids in school and made mathematicians of them.

            _C_o_m_p_u_l_s_i_o_n is a film account of the notorious Leopold-Loeb murder,
       which was also the basis of Hitchcock's _R_o_p_e.  But _C_o_m_p_u_l_s_i_o_n is the
       better film version.  Two college students commit kidnapping and murder
       for the mental exercise.  A great deal is made of Orson Welles's
       contribution to this film as the great American lawyer Clarence Darrow.
       It is a good role for Welles, but he does not appear until the last
       third of the film if I remember rightly, so it's hardly his picture.
       But Bradford Dillman and Dean Stockwell are good as the killers.

            Speaking of crime films, there are major crime figures if little
       actual crime in the story of _T_h_i_n_g_s _C_h_a_n_g_e, a gentle pleasant film about
       an Italian immigrant shoemaker who agrees to play the fall-guy for a
       crime he did not commit.  In return for his being so obliging the
       syndicate will pay him well for the time he spends in prison.  A small-
       time hood agrees to babysit and coach the convict-to-be, but instead
       takes him for a good time at a resort.  David Mamet (_H_o_u_s_e _o_f _G_a_m_e_s, _T_h_e
       _U_n_t_o_u_c_h_a_b_l_e_s) wrote the story and directed.  Don Ameche and Joe Mantegna
       star.












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            The crimes are considerably more serious in _Q_B _V_I_I.  The made-for-
       television film takes a while to get going, but it remains the best and
       most harrowing dramatic film about the horrors of Nazi concentration
       camps.  In part this is because it does not try to visualize life in the
       camps but recreates it by courtroom testimony.  Without starving actors
       to near-death, I seriously doubt if life in the death camps can ever be
       realistically shown on film.

            As for more fanciful horror, there is Val Lewton's _B_e_d_l_a_m.  Almost
       all of Val Lewton's horror films are worth watching.  This one is not up
       to his best mood piece, a nihilistic film called _T_h_e _S_e_v_e_n_t_h _V_i_c_t_i_m, but
       it is a tidy little historical horror film.

            _M_a_d _L_o_v_e is arguably Peter Lorre's weirdest film.  This is a
       strange version of the oft-filmed horror story "The Hands of Orlak."
       Lorre plays the mad surgeon Dr. Gogol, who quite understandably wants to
       get the heroine, played by attractive Frances Drake.

            The most eerie horror film of the month is _T_h_e _I_n_n_o_c_e_n_t_s, Jack
       Clayton's adaptation of Henry James's _A _T_u_r_n _o_f _t_h_e _S_c_r_e_w.
       Atmospherically photographed by Freddie Francis, it retains all the
       ambiguity of the novel.












































                           "Gee Whizz - Rockets and Stuff"
                      Yet Another Batch of Miscellaneous Reviews
                                 by Dale L. Skran Jr.
                           Copyright 1990 Dale L. Skran Jr.


                             _L_a_b_y_r_i_n_t_h by Dennis Schmidt

            This book has a couple of strikes against it right off - it opens
       with a pretentious quote from Soren Kierkegaard (old fear and trembling
       himself), and is clearly labeled "Book One of the Questioner Trilogy."
       Neither of these things were sufficient to drive me off, since I was
       interesting in sampling an unfamiliar, and fairly little known author.
       As I read, I discovered that Schmidt alternated two stories, one
       occurring well after the other throughout the book.  Unfortunately, the
       "prequel" was both less interesting and more difficult to follow than
       the main story, so I skipped parts of it.

            _L_a_b_y_r_i_n_t_h follows a large, bear-like alien as he attempts to find
       enlightenment on "Labyrinth," a living planet with a yen to kill the
       curious.  His companions are a living computer, an elephant-like
       warrior, a reptilian coward, and an insectile philosopher.  They are
       constantly lectured by a humanoid "teacher" who may - or may not - be an
       extension of the living planet.

            This works out to a fairly typical conclusion as the explorers are
       picked off, each after encountering their greatest fears.  Interesting,
       but not high on my recommended list.


                         _C_o_n_t_a_c_t _a_n_d _C_o_m_m_u_n_e by L. Neil Smith


            On the surface, this tale has a lot going for it.  Sometime in our
       future, when the USA has become part of the USSR and socialism has
       triumphed, some space shuttles are sent out to mine an asteroid.  On it,
       they find a weird collection of inter-dimensional travelers, including
       intelligent birds, crab-like warriors, talking dogs, ordinary humans,
       and immense, ancient mollusks.

            Unfortunately, Mr. Smith is much more interested in promulgating
       libertarian propaganda than in telling an interesting story.  The
       "murder mystery" drags, the martial arts are fanciful (basic "magic"
       kung fu), and the conclusion unbelievable.  Worse still, the reader must
       plow through interminable lectures by the giant mollusks on libertarian
       philosophy.  NOT recommended.
















       Mini-Reviews               February 26, 1990                      Page 2



                         _A_n_g_e_l _S_t_a_t_i_o_n by Walter Jon Williams

            In the 50s Heinlein wrote good, wholesome adventure stories with
       super-smart, tough heroes and heroines, stories like _B_e_t_w_e_e_n _P_l_a_n_e_t_s,
       _T_h_e _R_o_l_l_i_n_g _S_t_o_n_e_s, _C_i_t_i_z_e_n _o_f _t_h_e _G_a_l_a_x_y, and so on.  Later he added a
       dollop of sex and gave us _T_h_e _M_o_o_n _i_s _a _H_a_r_s_h _M_i_s_t_r_e_s_s and "Stranger in
       a Strange Land." Now, Walter Jon Williams, cyberpunk copycat, has
       written what amounts to a Heinlein juvenile viewed through a cyberpunk
       lens.

            Ubu Roy, a four-armed genetically engineered kid with an eidetic
       memory and his sister, Beautiful Maria, a cybernetic witch, take the
       universe by storm, struggling to survive in a dog-eat-dog future world
       of black hole drives and immense O'Neil-style colonies.  They are less
       brother and sister than most, since their father made them up from
       various sources, and in the far reaches of space no taboo inhibits their
       frolics.

            They are down on their luck when they make the biggest score of all
       - first contact.  Williams provides us with a pretty alien set of
       aliens, and a plausible series of adventures.  Heinlein would be proud,
       I think.  Recommended.  I'm planning on nominating this for the 1990
       Hugo.










































                              NECROSCOPE by Brian Lumley
                           Volume I: Necroscope, 505 pages
                           Volume II: Vamphyri!, 470 pages
                          Volume III: The Source, 505 pages
                                 by Dale L. Skran Jr.
                           Copyright 1990 Dale L. Skran Jr.


                                * Warning - Spoilers *

            Mr.  Lumley has created an awesome pastiche here, combining a wide
       variety of styles and ideas into a pretty impressive horror/SF series.
       It is almost pointless to summarize over 1500 pages of plot, so a focus
       on Lumley's style seems more appropriate.  First, there is an element of
       Lovecraftian Horror here, with nameless ancient mysteries and leprous
       tentacles reaching up from bubbling pits.  Second, Lumley has a dash of
       Clive Barker and Friday the 13th here, with just enough intestine
       dripping scenes to suggest that 13-year-olds should not be reading these
       books.  Third, Lumley has added the spy thriller, with a James-bond
       style character fighting KGB minions.  Beneath this is the fourth
       element, a classic John W.  Campbell ESP adventure story, complete with
       many ESPers having unusual powers, such as spotters (who can detect
       other ESPers), a death-dealing evil eye, telepaths, pre-cogs, selective
       invulnerability of various sorts, etc.  Most unusual of all are the
       necromancers, who can steal the secrets of the dead by destroying their
       bodies, and the singular Necroscope, Harry Keogh, who can speak to the
       dead, and raise them to do this bidding.  This list just scratches the
       surface.  Additional elements include Vampires (with a fairly detailed,
       non-supernatural life-cycle), mathematics (*with numerous diagrams*), E.
       E. Smith super-science, contact with other dimensions, and Edgar-Rice-
       Burroughs-style adventure in a fantastic land of weird animals and
       people.

            The one line plot summary might be "Zombie Master vs. Vampires,"
       but this trivializes the scope of Lumley's effort, which walks a line
       between horror, fantasy, and SF.  Lumley's control over this vast,
       swirling mass is not always perfect, but improves as the series moves
       along.  Unfortunately, it seems the final battle is yet to come at the
       end of the third book, and Lumley's explication of the origin of the
       Roumanian language more than a tad dubious.

            The packaging of the novels deserves mention.  A two part cover,
       with the outer art done by Bob Eggleton and an inner painting by Dennis
       Nolan makes the books especially striking (and disturbing!).

            Lumley may have made the mistake of making his major hero, Harry
       Keogh, too powerful (in addition to be able to speak to and raise the
       dead, he learns teleportation as well), but in the third volume, it
       appears that Harry`s son (who has Harry's powers!)  has become a
       vampire, setting the stage for a battle royal in some later volume.  In
       a recent "Weird Tales" interview Lumley mentioned something about
       "armageddon" in Volume V or VII, so be forewarned.  This series could
       serve as the basis for one more than one fairly interesting movie, and
       appears intended for the screen at times.

            Recommended to those who like this sort of stuff.










                                ENEMIES, A LOVE STORY
                           A film review by Mark R. Leeper
                            Copyright 1990 Mark R. Leeper



                 Capsule review:  A very substantial film with strong
            elements of both comedy and drama.  A film with a strong
            period feel and a story worth telling and told on an
            adult level.  Rating: +2.

            The Holocaust is over and Herman Broder survived.  Now he is
       haunted only by nightmares of the night the Nazis took his wife, Tamara,
       and children.  All three had been killed in the death camps, he'd been
       told.  Now Broder is married to Yadwiga, the Polish servant whose family
       saved his life.  Off and on he teaches Yadwiga to be Jewish, though she
       seems more earnest about it than he is.  He has an okay job as a ghost
       writer for a famous rabbi and he has a good-looking mistress on the
       side.  That's Masha, a fiery Jewish woman who also survived the death
       camps.  For now Broder is getting by, but soon his mistress will be
       pregnant and wanting to be married, and to make matters worse, Broder's
       first wife survived after all and this will leave Broder with two wives
       more than he can handle.

            Paul Mazursky's _E_n_e_m_i_e_s, _A _L_o_v_e _S_t_o_r_y, based on a story by Isaac
       Bashevis Singer, is a surprisingly well-realized comedy-drama with four
       characters, one husband and his three wives, all believable and three-
       dimensional.  And the fifth character is the post-war Jewish community
       in New York, very authentically recreated on the screen--authentic
       enough that it brought back memories of when I was very young, not long
       after this film is set.

            Broder's three wives are very different types, each with her own
       strengths.  Margaret Sophie Stein plays stolid, sincere, and homely
       Yadwiga, still half living in the Poland in which she grew up.  She
       knows her husband has some hanky-panky going on, but ignores it while
       she can, thinking that if she can make herself Jewish enough she can
       hold on to him.  The bewitching Lena Olin (of _T_h_e _U_n_b_e_a_r_a_b_l_e _L_i_g_h_t_n_e_s_s
       _o_f _B_e_i_n_g) plays Masha, burning out her life as quickly as she can.  Then
       there is Anjelica Huston as Tamara, at first bitterly bent on reclaiming
       her husband but eventually transforming herself into a healing force.
       And at the center of these women is Herman himself (played by Ron
       Silver), confused and indecisive, with a need to feel he is in control
       of things, most of which are beyond him.

            There is a lot of film here.  For a film with both comedy and
       drama, there is surprisingly much of each.  The comedy does not feel at
       all forced and is all very human.  The drama is also very human and at
       times very painful.  Maurice Jarre understood the film very well and
       provided a score with light klezmer music to underscore the comedy and
       with sad clarinet music to underscore the more serious moments.  _E_n_e_m_i_e_s
       is one of the better films of 1989, a year that had more than its share
       of good films.  I rate it a high +2 on the -4 to +4 scale.  For those
       who worry about such things, there is explicit sex and indistinct
       dialogue.  I didn't mind the former, but lamented the latter.