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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 03/16/90 -- Vol. 8, No. 37


       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

       03/28   LZ: Book Swap
       04/18   LZ: L. RON HUBBARD PRESENTS WRITERS OF THE FUTURE #5 (New authors)
       05/09   LZ: Incarnations of Immortality Series, by Piers Anthony
                       (Mythology as Science)
       05/30   LZ: HOWLING MAD, by Peter David (The Lighter Side of Werewolves)

         _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.

       04/08   Science Fiction Association of Bergen County: TBA
                       (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.  The  legal  community  has  been  particularly  interested   in
       electronic  communications  of  late.   After  all,  where money is
       involved you will find lawyers who want a piece of the pie or, more
       accurately,  want the whole pie.  There are signs that too many are
       feasting on the medical profession.  How  many  of  us  remember  a
       couple  of  decades ago when nobody knew if doctors or lawyers were
       the bigger scumbags?  Eventually it turned out  that  unfortunately
       lawyers  didn't  get  sick  as  often as doctors got sued.  And the
       Hippocratic Oath prevents doctors from intentionally making lawyers
       sick  while  lawyers  are  free  to  do  everything they can to get
       doctors sued.  I don't know if lawyers take any sort of  oath,  but
       with  a lawyer, what does it matter?  Because the lawyers have been











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       feasting on the medical community--bleeding it  white--doctors  are
       making  do  with  domestic wines, 280-Zs rather than Ferraris, that
       sort of thing.  And with all the lawyers feasting there, some  have
       had to move on to the telecommunications industry.

       The issue now seems to be copyright over electronic media.  In  the
       days  of  the printing press or even the photocopy machine , it was
       pretty clear when you were making a copy of something someone  else
       had  written.   The  author wrote it, the publisher typeset it, and
       each time the presses came together, a copy was made or  a  printer
       got his hand crushed.  On a photocopy machine, you press the button
       and you get either a sheet out or more often a  paper  jam  with  a
       message to call the operator.  Those instances when you don't get a
       jam you do get a copy.

       With electronic media, it is much less  clear  where  the  original
       leaves  off and the copy begins.  As a message is relayed, at every
       step it is copied  in  one  form  or  another  after  it  has  been
       digitized,  and  the original is destroyed.  For the benefit of the
       uninitiated: People first thought the world was  made  up  of  four
       elements:  earth,  air,  fire,  and  water.  Then it was discovered
       water was made up of hydrogen, oxygen, and toxic waste  and  things
       got  more  complex.   Then  with the computer age things got simple
       again as we discovered everything was really made up  of  ones  and
       zeroes.  But you can't move ones and zeroes; you can only copy them
       down and recreate them elsewhere.  It is like the old  "Star  Trek"
       episode  when  Captain  Kirk  stepped  into the transporter and two
       Kirks stepped out.  Which is the original?  Well, there  cannot  be
       two originals.  Obviously the original was destroyed and two copies
       were made.  Every time Kirk  steps  into  the  transporter,  he  is
       destroyed  and in effect dies.  That thing that comes out the other
       end is a copy--perfectly made right down to the memories.  For most
       of  the  Enterprise  crew,  perfect imitations are close enough for
       what is after all government work.  The transporter  must  be  very
       careful  to  disintegrate Kirk at the near end or you'd end up with
       hundreds of Captain Kirks running around and falling in  love  with
       alien women.

       There was for a while a practice of  electronically  mailing  to  a
       mailing  list some popular newspaper columns.  Now some bozo claims
       he ahs bought the  rights  to  be  the  exclusive  person  who  can
       electronically  mail these columns and you must pay a fee to him to
       receive them.

       Now the question: If I buy a book, I can lend it to a friend.   How
       else  can  my  friend  tell me that he didn't like it and I have no
       taste?  Fine and dandy.  If I buy a newspaper carrying  the  column
       there  is  nobody who says I cannot paste the column on my wall for
       whoever wants to read it.  If the bozo who bought  the  rights  can
       tell me a reasonable way I can pass my own copy on to someone else,
       that is one thing, but he is saying  I  cannot  send  the  copy  to











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       someone  else.  I would be perfectly happy to lend a friend just my
       copy on disk, but how can I  do  that?   If  we  are  going  to  an
       electronic  world,  is some legalistic bozo going to come along and
       tell  me  I  cannot  share  with  anyone  else  anything  that   us
       copyrighted?  Are we headed for a pay-per-view world?

       2. In response to Mark Leeper's article last week about  the  Great
       Attractor,  Bruce  Szablak  wrote,  "_S_c_i_e_n_c_e   _N_e_w_s  (or _S_c_i_e_n_t_i_f_i_c
       _A_m_e_r_i_c_a_n) in a recent issue reported that the Great Attractor  does
       not  account  for  the  perceived  motion  of  the  galaxy.   It is
       postulated that there is an Even  Greater  Attractor  even  farther
       away in the universe.  No kidding...."

       To which Mark replies:

           Do bigger masses have bigger masses
               in hyperspace attracting?
           And bigger masses still bigger masses
               the universe compacting?



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



            Perhaps my dynamite plants will put an end to war
            sooner than your [peace] congresses.  On the day
            two army corps can annihilate each other in one
            second all civilized nations will recoil from war
            in horror.
                                          -- Alfred Nobel
































                               THE HUNT FOR RED OCTOBER
                            Comments by Robert L. Mitchell
                          Copyright 1990 Robert L. Mitchell


       When most people judge a movie, they do so based on their own balance of
       plot, characterization, and theme -- and so do I.  Once in a while,
       though, you see a movie that tries to depict something you're quite
       knowledgeable about, and your enjoyment depends mightily on how
       accurately Hollywood presents your area of expertise.  For example, many
       computer-literate folks find _W_a_r_G_a_m_e_s great as a comedy, but not as
       serious drama about plausible technology.

            As an ex-submariner officer, I know subs.  I know ours very well,
       and theirs somewhat well.  I know what they look like, how they move,
       how the people in them look, sound, and act -- as I said, I know subs.
       Apparently, so do the people who made _T_h_e _H_u_n_t _f_o_r _R_e_d _O_c_t_o_b_e_r.

            I won't comment on the movie as a movie; I leave that for better
       wordsmiths than me.  As a reasonably accurate portrayal of submarines
       and submariners, though, _T_h_e _H_u_n_t _f_o_r _R_e_d _O_c_t_o_b_e_r is the second most
       realistic sub film I know (_D_a_s _B_o_o_t being the best).  Thanks, no doubt,
       to substantial assistance from the US Navy, the sets for the American
       vessels (particularly the USS Dallas) were spot-on accurate (with one
       exception).  The layout of the Operations Room and its displays and
       consoles was almost exact.  The crews looked and sounded like real
       bluejackets.  Bart Mancuso (played by Scott Glenn) was the
       quintessential sub skipper -- cool, somewhat aloof, knowing when to
       listen and when to take action -- I felt I'd served under that man.
       Even the tactics were realistic.  The Soviets really do conduct "Crazy
       Ivans," and our tactical manuals use that name.

            Obviously, Hollywood had room to be a little more creative in the
       design of the Soviet subs.  Missile Compartments, for instance, do not
       have so much open space, nor catwalks (they have solid decks).  Even in
       one case for the Dallas, reality took an appropriate backseat to
       imagination.  The Sonar Room on a boat is so highly classified that they
       better _n_o_t have accurately portrayed one in the film....

            I'm glad I saw the film, in part because the realism brought back a
       lot of memories.  On the other hand, the verisimilitude of the book was
       even better, so maybe I ought to go back and reread it.
























                                MOUNTAINS OF THE MOON
                           A film review by Mark R. Leeper
                            Copyright 1990 Mark R. Leeper



                 Capsule review:  The story of one of the great
            expeditions of history--and of the controversy that
            surrounded it--is brought to the screen spectacularly and
            intelligently.  While the film takes a few liberties with
            the facts, I found it a better adventure tale than _T_h_e
            _H_u_n_t _f_o_r _R_e_d _O_c_t_o_b_e_r and give or take a fact or two, it
            is all a true story.  Rating: +3.

            The Nile River came like a miracle out of the desert, the last
       place you would expect a great river, to bring life to the great
       Egyptian civilization.  That civilization was a major world power--often
       _t_h_e major world power--for 3500 years, and it was totally dependent on
       the enigmatic Nile, the only major river that flows south to north.
       Even today the Nile means life or death to countries in its path.  Not
       surprisingly, when Europeans came to Africa they were fascinated by this
       strange river and in particular, where the waters originated.  But it
       was time when tracing the river to its origins meant an expedition on
       foot under nearly impossible conditions.  And the only reward would be
       to go down in the history books as being the one who answered the great
       question: "Where did the waters of the Nile come from?"  When the
       question finally was answered, it was only at very great cost and it was
       an answer that would remain shrouded in controversy for almost two
       decades.  _M_o_u_n_t_a_i_n_s _o_f _t_h_e _M_o_o_n is an intelligent yet visually
       spectacular adventure film about the expedition to find the source of
       the Nile.  It is about Sir Richard Francis Burton and John Hanning
       Speke, two very different men who made that expedition, and the
       controversy that came out of that expedition.

            The film covers much of the same territory that the excellent BBC
       mini-series "The Search for the Nile" covered in 1971 (and wouldn't this
       be a good time for someone to rebroadcast that series?).  It is the
       story of how Burton and Speke came to go on such a perilous expedition,
       of the experiences on the trek, and of the bitter controversy that arose
       from their different conclusions about the sources of the Nile.

            Sir Richard Burton was perhaps the most colorful explorer and
       anthropologist of all times and the film hardly does justice to the
       man's history.  Burton had fluency in dozens of languages and was
       sufficiently good at the art of disguise that he could make himself
       appear to be a native through much of the world.  Disguised as an
       Afghani, he was the first European to enter Mecca and Medina.  He had an
       unquenchable thirst to learn about other cultures first-hand, especially
       their sexual practices--in which he both observed and participated--and
       their erotic literature.  He was an eloquent writer and translator, but
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       translations were considered unsuitable in British society.  His was the
       definitive translation of the "Arabian Nights" and it accurately has far
       more sex and violence than the expurgated versions generally available.
       Burton was a giant man with giant vices.

            On the other hand, John Speke was a petty man with petty vices.
       His greatest passion was for hunting and he looked upon Africa in large
       part as one big game park populated with animals he could shoot and
       populated with savages best avoided.  Where Burton had a thirst for
       knowledge about other cultures, Speke had an attitude of inflexible
       superiority that more than once put his life in danger.

            William Harrison's 1983 novel _B_u_r_t_o_n _a_n_d _S_p_e_k_e (recently re-issued
       as _M_o_u_n_t_a_i_n_s _o_f _t_h_e _M_o_o_n) shows much more the personality conflict
       between these two men and only vaguely hints that they may have had a
       grudging respect and even an affection for each other.  Curiously, this
       film written by Harrison together with director Bob Rafelson--based on
       the novel and on the logs the two men kept of the expedition--reverses
       that viewpoint.  It says the two were actually close friends and the
       post-expedition conflict about the interpretation of their findings was
       due more to English society wishing to take the opinions of an
       Englishman, Speke, over those of Burton.  Burton was, after all, an
       Irishman, a free thinker, and a writer of what English society
       considered pornography.  Harrison seems to have changed his mind between
       writing the book and the screenplay--or had it changed by Rafelson--
       about what were Burton's and Speke's attitudes toward each other.  The
       irony of the conflict, of course, is that while reading the book and
       probably while seeing the film you want to believe Burton, it was
       Speke's interpretation that this "Lake Victoria" was the actual source
       that was vindicated.  Speke's measurements were eventually found to be
       essentially accurate and his conclusions were correct.

            The film's two main characters are powerfully played by Patrick
       Bergin as Burton and Iain Glen as Speke, both relatively new to American
       audiences.  The film also has a good cast of supporting characters.  In
       a film with two such interesting main characters, it would be quite easy
       for Fiona Lewis to go unnoticed as Burton's stay-at-home lover and later
       wife Isabel.  Not so, however.  Shaw's Isabel is a major character
       fiercely loyal to an idealized image of her husband, an image of which
       even the great Richard Burton fell short.  Shaw's expression when seeing
       Burton seems to convey an emotion combining joy and astonishment, the
       same expression she used as Christy Brown's teacher in _M_y _L_e_f_t _F_o_o_t.
       The original Isabel Burton was by all accounts a remarkable woman
       totally willing to turn a blind eye to her husband's philandering just
       to be married to Burton.  Eventually her unquestioning loyalty shamed
       her husband into monogamy.  On the night he died, she burned a priceless
       collection of his unpublished notes and forty-one unpublished
       manuscripts in a misguided effort to preserve her dead husband's
       reputation.













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            Somewhat understated in the film as well as all European accounts
       of the expeditions is the presence of Sidi Bombay, at this point an
       inexperienced African hired by Burton and Speke as a guide and treated
       very poorly by Speke, but who went on to become one of Africa's great
       explorers.

            The film's account of the great expedition, much abridged from the
       novel and logs, remains harrowing and gives a feel for the courage it
       must have required to venture into Africa on foot in 1857.  The most
       horrifying sequence, for me all the more so since I had previously read
       the account in both Harrison's novel and in Burton's account of the
       expedition, was the incident that resulted in Speke losing his hearing
       in one ear.  Nearly as disturbing is the account of why Burton had to be
       carried and of the primitive first aid.  (I will withhold the details of
       these incidents for the benefit of readers who do not yet know the
       story.)  All along the way, there are contacts with the local tribes,
       each with its own culture, and many of whom were not happy to see
       strangers.  The stories of the three expeditions, naturally, had to be
       greatly abbreviated for the film--in fact, we are only told that the
       third expedition took place--but what we do see is sufficient for good
       storytelling.

            Harrison and Rafelson's screenplay, while based on the novel and
       the expedition logs seem to have invented details not in either.  At one
       point in a speech, Burton says that no white man can claim to have
       discovered a body of water well-known to the local tribes.  Even for
       Burton with his enlightened views, this would seem an anachronistic
       viewpoint.  In actual point of fact it is not the discovery of the body
       of water that was important so much as its association with the river
       that is the lifeblood of Egypt, and Speke really was the first person to
       make the association that the two really were the same body of water.
       He also gathered reasonable evidence for that point of view.  As much as
       we would like to credit both the local tribesmen and Burton over the
       priggish Anglo-chauvinist Speke, it really is Speke to whom the credit
       belongs.  As a side note, Burton's views toward Africa were less
       enlightened than his attitudes toward Arab peoples.  As Robert Collins
       observes in his 1967 introduction to Burton's _T_h_e _N_i_l_e _B_a_s_i_n:

                 Burton's insatiable appetite for travel soon brought
            him to Africa.  He observed Africa and the Africans at
            best with the assumptions of a Victorian Englishman, at
            worst with the attitudes of an Arab slave trader.  Not
            surprisingly, he judged African culture, which he made no
            attempt to understand, as hopelessly inferior to the
            Asian and European civilizations he knew so well.
            African customs, manners, and morals repulsed him,
            perhaps because they did not fit his preconceived notions
            of civilization.  Moreover, he never sought to separate
            race and culture.  Thus African cultural inferiority
            became obvious proof of African racial inferiority.












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                 This "Afrophobia" led Burton, as well as other
            Englishmen, to place Africans at the bottom of the
            evolutionary scale of national and racial development.
            True, Burton was sufficiently condescending to consider
            Africans human beings, but humans of the lowest kind.  He
            argued that only through emigration, or, perhaps, by the
            adoption of Islam, could they hope for salvation.
            Burton's bigoted ideas of African inferiority colored all
            of his writings about Africa, and the more he saw and
            learned, or rather mislearned, the more vicious became
            his contempt for the continent.  One should not read
            Richard Burton without keeping in mind this deep-seated
            prejudice.

            It is perhaps a pity that _M_o_u_n_t_a_i_n_s _o_f _t_h_e _M_o_o_n should be released
       withing days of another adventure film, _T_h_e _H_u_n_t _f_o_r _R_e_d _O_c_t_o_b_e_r.  Since
       I had read both novels, it was _M_o_u_n_t_a_i_n_s _o_f _t_h_e _M_o_o_n that I was more
       looking forward to.  My reasons were at least two-fold.  First, however
       realistically Tom Clancy writes and however well-researched his facts
       were, _T_h_e _H_u_n_t _f_o_r _R_e_d _O_c_t_o_b_e_r is fiction and the Burton-Speke
       expedition is authentic history.  It really happened.  Harrison had some
       latitude with the interpretation of events but most of what we are
       seeing is true.  The second, and perhaps more important, reason was that
       Clancy's heroes sit in large and relatively comfortable machines and
       play out their game.  True, if they lose they die, but if they win the
       only price they have paid is that they are exhausted.  Arguably most of
       the impressive feats are done by the machinery.  But to set off on foot
       across mid-19th Century Africa with no more defense than a few rifles
       requires a different character of courage.  Burton and Speke set out
       knowing that even if they found the source of the Nile, by the time they
       returned Africa would have eaten a big piece of each of them.  Speke
       could not predict that he would have to mutilate horribly his own ear
       and leave himself deaf; Burton could not predict the diseases he would
       be stricken with, but that or something just as bad was nearly
       inevitable.  And Burton and Speke went anyway because a question had to
       be answered.  To that degree they were greater heroes than Tom Clancy's
       fictional imaginings.  And yet they were real people.  And to find not
       one but two different books by Burton describing his expeditions in his
       own words I needed to go no further than my public library.

            Because I had greater expectations for _M_o_u_n_t_a_i_n_s _o_f _t_h_e _M_o_o_n than
       for _T_h_e _H_u_n_t _f_o_r _R_e_d _O_c_t_o_b_e_r, I knew it was much more likely that I
       would be disappointed by Rafelson's film.  Surprisingly, _M_o_u_n_t_a_i_n_s _o_f
       _t_h_e _M_o_o_n came much closer to meeting my high expectations that _T_h_e _H_u_n_t
       _f_o_r _R_e_d _O_c_t_o_b_e_r came to meeting lower ones.  Rafelson, whose earlier
       films were very different low-budget films (_F_i_v_e _E_a_s_y _P_i_e_c_e_s and _S_t_a_y
       _H_u_n_g_r_y), has made an intelligent adventure film to be savored for years
       to come.  I rate it a +3 on the -4 to +4 scale.


















                           PHASES OF GRAVITY by Dan Simmons
                   Bantam Spectra, 1989, ISBN 0-553-27764-2, $4.50.
                          A book review by Evelyn C. Leeper
                           Copyright 1990 Evelyn C. Leeper



            Is this book science fiction?  Hard to say.  Is James Michener's
       _S_p_a_c_e science fiction?

            Richard Baedecker is an Apollo astronaut who must now deal with his
       earth-bound existence.  Once a hero who walked on the moon, he must live
       in a world where his "home town" (that he lived in for only a couple of
       years) cannot even spell his name right when they name a day in his
       honor.  His son has gone off to an ashram in India, his wife has left
       him, and in general, he is discovering that once you achieve the
       ultimate goal--whatever your ultimate goal is--there is nowhere to go
       but down.

            In another sense, this book is about our coming to terms with the
       modern age.  When the extraordinary becomes ordinary, what happens?
       When one man walks on the moon, it's amazing.  When a dozen do it, it
       becomes mundane.  Modern science (or technology) can take us half-way
       around the world in a few hours, but it can't help us adjust to the
       cultural changes we experience when we get there.  Technology makes
       everything so easy that we find ourselves looking for ways to make
       things difficult; you can take a helicopter to the top of a mountain,
       but people still do mountain climbing.

            Baedecker tries to find the answers to his dilemma through other
       astronauts.  But they have their own problems and their own solutions.
       One has "found religion": he needed something beyond all that he had
       experienced and all that he had seen, and only God could give him that.
       Another continued to challenge himself (on a smaller scale)--he did not
       need a higher goal, but rather needed to strive toward _s_o_m_e goal.

            This book doesn't have pulse-pounding action.  But that's part of
       the point: when the pulse-pounding action has passed, what then?
       Simmons deals with this, and does it well.



























                          QUEST FOR APOLLO by Michael Lahey
                        DAW, 1989, ISBN 0-88677-364-4, $3.95.
                          A book review by Evelyn C. Leeper
                           Copyright 1990 Evelyn C. Leeper



            Dante's _I_n_f_e_r_n_o has fascinated fantasy authors.  Larry Niven and
       Jerry Pournelle did a science fictional version of it, Salman Rushdie
       based his first novel on a variation of it, and now Michael Lahey takes
       a different approach to the meeting of Dante and Virgil.  Unfortunately,
       Lahey hasn't managed to deliver either as interesting a world as Niven
       or Pournelle or as introspective a book as Rushdie.

            In _Q_u_e_s_t _f_o_r _A_p_o_l_l_o we find that Virgil has been meeting poets with
       the initials "D. A." ever since he died.  Now he meets the main
       character, Delbert Alderini, but this time is different.  They are told
       by the goddess Diana that Apollo has been put under a curse, which
       causes him to be reborn as mortal over and over, dying a tragic death
       each time.  They are given six nights to go back in time (through their
       dreams), find Apollo, and make him aware of his divine nature.  If they
       fail, the world will be destroyed.  So the first night they go back and
       find Apollo in ancient Rome, but just as they are about to make him
       aware of his identity, circumstances prevent them, and they wake up.

            So as you the reader sit there, about one-quarter through the book,
       how difficult is it to figure out what the rest of the book will be
       like?  Or, for that matter, how it will end?

            Lahey has a talent for writing comedy that does show through, but
       the book is a disappointment in that it seems to be aiming for a much
       higher level than just light reading.  In particular, the scenes of
       battlefield hospitals and Nazi concentration camps seem out of place in
       a book intended only as humor, and lead me to believe that Lahey was
       trying for more, but couldn't quite reach it.  "[La] diritta via era
       smarrita," or in other words, he has lost the straight path to his goal.






























                                      Boskone 27
                                       (Part 2)
                  Con report by Evelyn C. Leeper and Mark R. Leeper
                  Copyright 1989 Evelyn C. Leeper and Mark R. Leeper

                                   _S_h_e_r_l_o_c_k _H_o_l_m_e_s?
                                    Saturday, 1 PM
         Tony Lewis (mod), Ann Broomhead, Esther Friesner, Evelyn C. Leeper,
                      Priscilla Olson, Joe Siclari, Stu Shiffman

            This started somewhat obscurely by panelists saying things like
       "Holmes is a Jungian archetype" and "Holmes is Faust moderated through
       King Arthur."  This got everyone sufficiently off topic that the entire
       hour drifted more or less aimlessly.

            Esther Friesner claimed that Brihtric Donne (in her novel _D_r_u_i_d'_s
       _B_l_o_o_d) is not Sherlock Holmes, and hence the novel should not be on Tony
       Lewis's list of "science fictional Sherlock Holmes."  No one else was
       convinced; by her reasoning Poul Anderson's "Martian Crown Jewels" would
       not be included either, and no one was willing to throw that out.

            The Holmes panel at Noreascon (or was it last year's Boskone?) had
       discussed Gandalf as Holmes: tall, thin, with grey eyes, supposedly
       killed in a fall from a cliff, but not really dead.  So someone here
       claimed this made the Balrog the Moriarty figure.  This led to a
       discussion (listing) of various books in which Moriarty is the main
       character, rather than Holmes.

            Someone in the audience asked about the movie portrayals of Holmes
       and Watson, in particular about Rathbone.  Someone (Friesner?) said that
       the problem was that the movies want the main character/hero to be
       Everyman.  In the Holmes stories, Holmes is something above Everyman;
       Watson is Everyman.  When Holmes is dropped to the Everyman level,
       Watson--who can't be his equal--must also be dropped, which results in
       Watson being a buffoon in most cases, and the Rathbone-Bruce films are
       the prime example of this.  Some films avoid this: _T_h_e _S_e_v_e_n _P_e_r _C_e_n_t
       _S_o_l_u_t_i_o_n, and the Jeremy Brett television series (both Watsons).

            Lewis pointed out that even such an esteemed authors as T. S. Eliot
       used Holmes.  Moriarty showed up as Macavity in _O_l_d _P_o_s_s_u_m'_s _B_o_o_k _o_f
       _P_r_a_c_t_i_c_a_l _C_a_t_s (and Gus the Theater Cat supposedly had Sherlockian
       references as well), and the Musgrave Ritual was used in _M_u_r_d_e_r _i_n _t_h_e
       _C_a_t_h_e_d_r_a_l.  John Lennon also did a Holmes pastiche in _A _S_p_a_n_i_a_r_d _i_n _t_h_e
       _W_o_r_k_s ("The Singularge Experience of Miss Anne Duffield").

            Lewis quoted his daughter that Holmes was popular with adolescents
       because Holmes gets to eat when he wants, sleep when he wants, do what
       he wants, and be rude to grown-ups, and someone else added that he also
       has someone (Mrs. Hudson) pick up after him as well.













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            After this, the panel degenerated into a list of "who would you
       like to see Holmes meet?"  The list included Frankenstein, Richard
       Burton (the explorer, not the actor), Fu Manchu (though this has been
       done once, and Solar Pons met him as well), and Captain Nemo (apparently
       also done by Philip Jose' Farmer).

            Since I was on this panel, my reporting of it is less thorough than
       of the other panels (it's hard to take notes and talk at the same time).
       My list of Sherlock Holmes related works is available on request.

                       _E_l_e_c_t_r_o_n_i_c _F_a_n_d_o_m--_T_h_e _F_i_r_s_t _W_i_r_e-_H_e_a_d_s
                                    Saturday, 2 PM
                 Jim Turner (mod), Linda E. Bushyager, Bill Davidsen,
                               Saul Jaffe, Myrrh Mist

            Once upon a time, everyone on an electronic fandom panel was
       talking the same language.  This is no longer the case.

            Jim Turner, for example, is familiar with GEnie, Usenet, and the
       _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t.  Saul Jaffe works with the _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t and
       Usenet.  Myrrh Mist knows BIX.  The issues raised by these various forms
       are all over the map.

            I would divide electronic fandom into five major categories:

         1.  Single-site bulletin boards

         2.  Multi-site bulletin boards

         3.  Moderated bulletin boards

         4.  Electronic fanzines

         5.  Electronically distributed fanzines

            Single-site bulletin boards are those in which the contributor
       throws his or her message up on a single machine that everyone reading
       the bulletin board accesses.  This makes it extremely interactive (there
       is no propagation delay).  Also, a user can easily retract a message.
       An example of this would be (I believe) GEnie, BIX, or CompuServe.

            Multi-site bulletin boards are those in which a message is sent to
       many different machines, but still resides in a single location on each
       one of them.  It is much less interactive; one can have propagation
       delays of hours or even days.  A user may theoretically be able to


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       retract a message, but will probably not be able to "catch" all the
       copies that have gone out.  Usenet news groups are a prime example of
       this form.

            Moderated bulletin boards can be single- or multi-site, but only
       sys-ops (system administrators, moderators, what have you) can post or
       delete messages.  This increases the signal-to-noise ratio considerably.

            Electronic fanzines are those which are designed to be read on-
       line, but are delivered as mail to each individual subscriber, rather
       than stored in a common area.  They are similar to moderated bulletin
       boards in that there is an editor, but they are different in that it is
       impossible to retract a message once it is sent out.  ("The Moving
       Finger writes and, having writ,/Moves on: nor all your Piety nor
       Wit/Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,/Nor all your Tears wash
       out a Word of it.")  _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t is a good example of this
       category.

            Electronically distributed fanzines are those which are designed to
       be read on paper, but are distributed to some or all subscribers
       electronically.  The individual recipients can then print them out
       locally.  They differs from electronic fanzines in that the layout, page
       breaks, etc., assume a hard-cover product eventually (though recipients
       can read it on-line if they prefer).  I publish one of these (the _M_T
       _V_O_I_D) and the reason for doing it this way is that I'd rather each
       person print and staple their own issue than I have to do 150.

            So it seems to me that this panel, in discussing the issues, was
       often working from different assumptions.  For example, one question was
       whether the faster turnaround time cut down on "flame wars."  Those who
       worked mainly with single-site bulletin boards thought it did, but those
       who worked with multi-site boards or electronical(ly distributed)
       fanzines said quite the opposite.  (On Usenet, "flame wars" are
       legendary!)

            In terms of volume, Jaffe was the only one able to cite figures:
       about 300 messages a day are submitted to _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t (mostly
       through Usenet) and about 80 messages a day are included in the _D_i_g_e_s_t.

            Many people seemed to "object" to electronic fandom because it is
       limited to the technologically literate.  Perhaps there is truth in this
       claim, but books at one time were available only to the reading
       literate, and they were as rare as (or rarer than) the technologically
       literate today.  And just as there were live readings for the illiterate
       (and even today, professional letter writers and readers in less
       literate cultures), electronic fandom has its equivalent in commercial
       and public-access systems which enable the fan to access sf-related
       bulletin boards with a bare minimum of expertise on the part of the fan.
       (In fact, many claim that the fan doesn't even need to know how to
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            I had to leave before the end of the panel, since I was appearing
       on another panel at 3 PM, but I am sure the last word has not been said
       on this subject.  One panel worth considering for future conventions
       might be "Producing a Dual-Media Fanzine: The Worst of Both Worlds."
       Chuq Von Rospach (_O_t_h_e_r_R_e_a_l_m_s) and I could certainly provide some
       insight.

                   _F_a_n_z_i_n_e _W_r_i_t_i_n_g: _M_i_m_e_o? _W_h_a_t _t_h_e _H_e_c_t_o _I_s TTTThhhhaaaatttt?
                                    Saturday, 1 PM
                  Mark Keller (mod), Janice Eisen, Evelyn C. Leeper,
                    Laurie Mann, Ed Meskys, Teresa Neilsen-Hayden

            In spite of Mark Keller's attempt to stir things up by claiming
       electronic fandom was ruining fanzine writing, this was a fairly low-key
       panel.  There was some argument about whether something like _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s
       _D_i_g_e_s_t was a fanzine (more on this later).  At one point, Mann claimed
       it was not eligible for the fanzine Hugo because of the general low
       quality of the submissions.  I pointed out that nowhere in the rules did
       it say the nominees had to be good--that was supposedly what the voting
       process was for.

            Once again, people said that fandom was getting too large.  ("Ah,
       yes, I remember the good old days....")  Someone quoted a hallway
       conversation in which a fan complained that "the bookworms have taken
       over Boskone."  (To which I can only reply, "Thank Ghod!")

            Ed Meskys seemed to have the largest supply of fannish anecdotes,
       though I must confess that many of them were about people I had never
       heard of.  I suspect I am one of this new generation of fans, or at
       least fan writers, who came in through the electronic door and doesn't
       spend a lot of time discussing fannish rumors and doings, but rather
       concentrates on reviewing and discussing science fiction itself (and
       conventions, of course).  The claim was made that the newszines (of the
       gossip variety) seemed to be dying out.  In part, this is due to their
       place being taken by such professional magazines as _L_o_c_u_s and _S_c_i_e_n_c_e
       _F_i_c_t_i_o_n _C_h_r_o_n_i_c_l_e.  (Don't tell me these are technically "semi-
       prozines"--I already know that, but they sure seem to waddle to me.)
       And what they don't cover is disseminated rapidly via electronic
       bulletin boards; authors' deaths are now known to almost all of fandom
       within a day or so.  And I don't mean authors such as Heinlein, whose
       obituaries appear in daily newspapers, but also authors such as Tiptree
       whose deaths are less widely reported in the mundane press.  _F_i_l_e _7_7_0 is
       the only major newszine left in the fanzine area.

                                       Parties

            For dinner, we went to our traditional Saturday night place, the
       Peking Duck House across the street from the hotels.  Since we went at 5
       PM instead of after 6 PM, and since Boskone was much smaller this year,
       the restaurant was practically empty when we arrived--a nice change from
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       Boyajian, but he was detained in Boston, so it was just Mark, Dave, and
       me--and of course, great Chinese food.

            After dinner, we returned to the hotels.  I walked through the Art
       Show, where I bought a print of an unpublished painting inspired by
       _W_a_n_d_e_r_i_n_g _S_t_a_r_s (an anthology of Jewish science fiction).  Then we
       mostly sat around talking until the banquet was over and events resumed.
       One problem with this was that there was a couple with not one, but two,
       crying babies who seemed to think that remaining in the common area
       while their babies squalled was acceptable behavior.  (I discovered
       later that one of the babies was Glen Cook's son, being watched while
       the banquet went on.)  Future Boskones and other conventions may want to
       consider setting aside a small room as a crying room, although in this
       case I would think the make-up room in the women's room would have been
       sufficient.  (Yes, I know that means a woman has to take the baby in.
       I'm not the person who decreed women's rooms have extra space, and for
       that matter, I don't know that the men's room didn't have comparable
       space.)

            Kate and I went in at 9 PM to hear the Guest of Honor speech.  At
       9:30 PM, when they were still going through the raffle winners, the
       Skylark winner, the this and the that, I decided to head on out to the
       parties.  I presume eventually a speech was delivered.  Were it prefaced
       only by "real" awards, I might have waited, but to make the attendees
       sit through the raffle drawing seemed a bit unfair.

            So I headed up to the Readercon party, which was in full swing when
       I arrived.  I picked up a copy of Progress Report 2, which I hadn't seen
       yet (mine had arrived in New Jersey after I left, it turned out).  I'll
       have to pick out some books to bring for autographing--I wonder what
       Thomas Disch will say about autographing _M_a_n_k_i_n_d _U_n_d_e_r _t_h_e _L_e_a_s_h, or
       John Morressey of seeing a copy of _S_t_a_r_b_r_a_t.

            One attendee there was reading through the list of authors and we
       started talking about which authors we had read and which we had liked.
       She mentioned she found Gene Wolfe boring, and I tried to convince her
       to tell Eric Van that, but couldn't.

            At 10 PM, I decided to move to the _P_r_o_p_e_r _B_o_s_k_o_n_i_a_n party.  _T_h_e
       _P_r_o_p_e_r _B_o_s_k_o_n_i_a_n is a quarterly fanzine put out by NESFA which last
       appeared about four years ago.  (Think about it.)  This party was to
       kick off the next issue, which should be issued some time this year.
       There was a cake-cutting, but if the attendance at the party is any
       indication, this will be a small issue.  (The party was in the Tara,
       while all the other parties seemed to be in the Marriott, so that might
       explain it.)

            I got into a further discussion with Saul Jaffe about whether _S_F-
       _L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t was a fanzine.  The definition of fanzine used for the
       Hugos is that they are "generally available non-professional
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       fantasy or (for fanzines) related subjects, which have published 4 or
       more issues, at least one of which appeared in [the year for which the
       awards are being made]."  There are further tests for whether a
       publication is a semi-prozine; for now, trust me that _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t
       does not meet these.

            I contend that _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t is indubitably non-professional,
       certainly has a press run of under 10,000 (in fact, it has nothing that
       could be defined as a press run unless it is the issue Saul prints up
       for himself), and is devoted to the appropriate topics.  But is it
       "generally available," is it a "publication," and has it "published
       issues"?  (If it has, it has certainly done "4 or more, etc.")

            My dictionary (_W_e_b_s_t_e_r_s _N_e_w _C_o_l_l_e_g_i_a_t_e _D_i_c_t_i_o_n_a_r_y) defines
       "publish" as "to make generally known, to make public announcement, to
       place before the public, to disseminate."  Printing is recognized in a
       subsidiary definition, but is not necessary for publishing to have
       deemed to taken place.

            Now, Saul contends that _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t is not generally available
       and has not "published issues."  I would say that going by my
       dictionary, it has indeed published issues ("issue" defined as "the
       thing or whole quantity of things given out at one time").  But is it
       generally available?

            Saul says (rightly) that one needs a modem and computer (or access
       to one) to get _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t.  He also says anyone can get a "hard-
       copy" fanzine if they pay the subscription price, since all it requires
       is a physical address to send it to.  True or false?

            Well, I suspect that fans in Albania, for example, cannot get
       copies of _L_a_n'_s _L_a_n_t_e_r_n because the government won't allow them to be
       imported.  Does that mean _L_a_n'_s _L_a_n_t_e_r_n is not generally available?  No,
       so I think we agree that "generally" does not have to mean that _e_v_e_r_y_o_n_e
       can get it.  So what proportion need to be able to get something before
       it is generally available?  If a fanzine is available only to women, is
       it generally available?  That _i_s more than 50% of the population.  What
       about only to men? Now we're talking about less than 50%.  What about
       only to fans born after 1950?  Over the age of 21?

            Most fanzines cost a couple of dollars an issue.  What about one
       that costs $10?  $100?  $1000?  If the cost of a fanzine doesn't make it
       ineligible, then the fact that a fan has to purchase a modem and
       computer access shouldn't make a fanzine ineligible either.

            If I look at the circulation figures for _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t as
       compared with other fanzines, I see that upwards of 100,000 people get
       _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t where only a few hundred get _L_a_n'_s _L_a_n_t_e_r_n.  One may
       claim that _L_a_n'_s _L_a_n_t_e_r_n is generally available and _S_F-_L_o_v_e_r_s _D_i_g_e_s_t is
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            Then again, I also think the San Diego Yacht Club's catamaran won
       the America's Cup.

                      _D_i_f_f_e_r_e_n_c_e _B_e_t_w_i_x_t _D_a_r_k _F_a_n_t_a_s_y _a_n_d _H_o_r_r_o_r
                                   Saturday, 10 PM
                  Rick Hautala (mod), Aline B. Kaplan, Charles Lang
                             [written by Mark R. Leeper]

            Rick Hautala opened the panel saying that he himself was not sure
       what the term "dark fantasy" meant.  Both horror and dark fantasy
       attempt to scare and the term "dark fantasy" seems designed only to hide
       that goal.  Hautala considers dark fantasy to be a "yuppie-ization" of
       horror.  He quoted Craig Spector in saying that he tries to scare the
       reader to the point that he gets every gland secreting at once.

            Just before the panel, Aline Kaplan had been talking to her son
       about the film _C_h_i_l_d_r_e_n _o_f _t_h_e _C_o_r_n.  (Kaplan's son looked nine and
       talked like someone twice that age.)  He, however, enjoyed a scene in
       the film in which a child puts a man's hand in a bologna slicer.  Kaplan
       said that slice-and-dice is not really horror.  It is graphic, but not
       horror.  Hautala said that he does not have "lunchmeat" characters.
       When he kills a character, he has put enough into that character so that
       the reader has "an investment" in that character.  Apparently Hautala
       does have graphic horror but better done.  Charles Lang took a crack at
       the difference, saying, "Horror is a serial killer; dark fantasy is the
       demon."  As an example, he gave Thomas Harris's _R_e_d _D_r_a_g_o_n and _T_h_e
       _S_i_l_e_n_c_e _o_f _L_a_m_b_s, both of which were horror enough to make his skin
       crawl, but were not dark fantasy.  Dark fantasy is an effort to take
       supernatural fantasy and break out to a larger market.

            Kaplan asked why the Stephen King sort of novel was so popular and,
       while Lang thought that it was just because King tells a good story that
       a broad market wants to read, Hautala quoted another panel as saying
       that science fiction is weird fiction for weird people, while horror
       fiction is weird fiction for normal people.

            The discussion then turned, as it often seems to in these panel
       discussions, from the actual subject matter to the business of
       publishing.  Lang said that the popularity of horror goes in cycles and
       currently it is falling.  Also of falling popularity are Westerns and,
       surprisingly, romance novels.  That all three fields are falling at the
       same time is surprising, but perhaps the popularity of reading in
       general is falling.  Kaplan responded that horror brings the reader's
       attention to "other realities" and helps to explain them.  While it is
       informational, it is popular; when it starts to scare, it loses
       popularity.

            Hautala said horror is declining because there is too little of the
       _H_a_u_n_t_i_n_g _o_f _H_i_l_l _H_o_u_s_e sort of thing being written.  While horror
       "connects" with ordinary sorts of people it does well.  Writing about
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       King writes too much about ordinary people.  How many times can he write
       about the same people who are really just his neighbors in Maine?

            Hautala shifted the conversation to what books really are horror.
       Much that is written in the mainstream could really be considered
       horror.  Particular examples were Kafka's _M_e_t_a_m_o_r_p_h_o_s_i_s and Tolstoy's
       _D_e_a_t_h _o_f _I_v_a_n _I_l_y_c_h.  Once you specifically separate out horror it can
       be found or ignored as a whole.  He feels that the "kiss of death" for
       the horror genre was the policy of putting horror on a separate shelf of
       its own.

            Hautala claims that publishers make decisions of what they want to
       buy based on popular trends, on what length fiction pieces are, on all
       sorts of criteria that they can judge without ever reading the books
       they are buying.  As with horror films, the commercial interests say to
       deliver something safe.  Do not experiment.  "Art," Hautala said, "does
       not succeed by appealing to the lowest common denominator, but commerce
       does."  (I found it somewhat ironic that with the panelists' high regard
       for the art of horror writing and their low regard for the commerce of
       horror selling, they returned so often to talk about the latter.)  The
       panel concluded with how backward the publishing industry is.  Soap
       companies put most of their publicity funds behind their new products
       and less behind their established products.  Publishers put their
       promotion funds behind their established authors and very little behind
       their new authors.  (I happen to feel that analogy is imperfect.  Most
       soap companies feel relatively safe that they can make a soap popular
       and it will not quit and go to another soap company.)

                                   _T_h_e _H_o_r_r_o_r _P_a_n_e_l
                                   Saturday, 11 PM
                Rick Hautala (mod), Ginjer Buchanan, John R. Douglas,
                                   Christopher Fahy
                             [written by Mark R. Leeper]

            If the midnight horror panel is supposed to in some sense frighten,
       this one succeeded.  All night long I had nightmares of balance sheets,
       best-seller lists, and of not making the income I thought I deserved.
       Imagine going to a doctor and he says he has something to tell you and
       he takes you aside in his office.  Then for an hour he tells you how bad
       his business is, how the prices of his equipment are up and the clinics
       are taking away business, and how his insurance rates are terrible.  If
       this happened time and time again, you might find yourself another
       doctor.  But time and time again these days you find panels at
       conventions filled with authors who seem incapable of getting their
       minds off of their financial state for an hour.  At this point I know
       more about the business and financial problems of being an author than I
       ever imagined I ever wanted to know and I have lost a lot of respect for
       authors who can talk about little else.

            The hour started innocently enough with Rick Hautala asking the
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       rather unprofoundly, that it would be different from the past.  Ginjer
       Buchanan, with equally few examples, said the future would be like the
       present.  "The more things change, the more they remain the same."  John
       Douglas said, "I have seen the future of horror and its name is Clive
       Barker," repeating the Stephen King quote that often appears on Barker's
       less and less popular books.  There was general consent that Barker is
       no longer what people want.  What they want is more _F_r_i_d_a_y _t_h_e _1_3_t_h and
       more Stephen King.  Now because King is as popular as he is, he can
       write just about anything.  Buchanan suggested he could even write a
       romance novel.  (She gave an example of a romance novel King wrote; I
       did not write it down but I think it was _M_i_s_e_r_y.)

            Hautala said that he himself writes pretty much what he wants,
       though his publisher tries to get him to write the sort of thing he has
       written successfully before.  The real danger in writing horror, he
       said, is that there is one writer who dominates the field and eclipses
       all the others.  In science fiction there is no equivalent dominant
       writer.  It influences new horror writers, who all want to be the next
       Stephen King.

            Buchanan talked about best-selling authors and best-seller lists
       which she does not trust.  She asked if anyone thinks P. D. James really
       is currently the best selling author.  James is currently at the top of
       the New York Times best-seller list.

            Still without mentioning the content of a single book, the
       conversation returned to Stephen King and the quote about Barker.  As
       powerful a force as King is to reckon with, he could not name Barker as
       his own successor.  Buchanan points to Dean R. Koontz as an author who
       did it the right way with twenty-five years of "busting his ass" before
       he really caught on as an author.

            At this point a recently-arrived fan from the audience, one Evelyn
       Leeper, attempted to pull the conversation back to something a little
       more relevant by asking what out-of-print horror novel the panelists
       would like to see come back in print.  Here at last was a chance to get
       the discussion on books rather than publishing.  Hautala said he was
       going to pass because he is intensely jealous when another author makes
       it.  Buchanan named John Coyne's _H_o_b_g_o_b_l_i_n which she had published.
       Christopher Fahy suggested that his own _N_i_g_h_t_f_l_y_e_r should come back into
       print.  Douglas gave the most selfless answer by saying he had no
       answer.

            Hautala seemed to realize that everybody flogging their own books
       might not have been a response in the spirit the question was asked.  He
       reframed the question, asking the other panelists if they could simply
       name solid examples of horror.  Douglas, an editor at Avon, said he did
       _n_o_t like Dan Simmons's _S_o_n_g _o_f _K_a_l_i and turned it down as did three
       other publishers.  Fahy at first said he did not know what to say, but
       gave examples such as _M_i_s_e_r_y and books by Pat McGraf and Clive Barker.
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       people's books, then settled on Katherine Dunn's _G_e_e_k _L_o_v_e as a
       recommendation.  Buchanan recommended Robert McCammon's _B_e_t_h_a_n_y _S_i_n_s and
       Tom Tryon's books.  Tryon is a name that has been recently forgotten,
       but who she says has been very influential on other writers, in specific
       Stephen King.  Hautala added to the list McCammon's _T_h_e_y _T_h_i_r_s_t.
       Describing it, he repeated his quote from Craig Spector, saying that the
       horror writer has achieved his goal if he can make every gland in the
       reader's body secrete at once.  He also liked Elizabeth Massey's _S_i_n
       _E_a_t_e_r.  Buchanan added Skipp and Spector's _L_i_g_h_t _a_t _t_h_e _E_n_d  and any of
       several books by Shirley Jackson.  According to her Jackson was a very
       good horror writer ... also a loon.

            In response to Evelyn's question on what is the most over-rated
       horror, Buchanan suggested _T_h_e _D_a_r_k _T_o_w_e_r series by Stephen King.

       [the following addendum to this panel was written by Evelyn C.  Leeper]

            I arrived at this towards the end.  Someone was talking about
       Whitley Streiber's latest works, _C_o_m_m_u_n_i_o_n and its sequel,
       _T_r_a_n_s_f_o_r_m_a_t_i_o_n.  S/he described a button he had seen with a smiley-face
       with the elongated eyes of Streiber's aliens, captioned, "They're here
       and they insist you have a nice day."  They had apparently been saying
       negative things about Streiber, because someone said that not all horror
       authors had such a bad reputation, and cited Dean R. Koontz as someone
       who was very friendly and had a wonderful reputation.

            As far as recommending horror novels, Ginjer Buchanan mentioned
       John Coyne's _H_o_b_g_o_b_l_i_n, which she says is a departure from his usual
       "gerund horror" (_T_h_e _P_i_e_r_c_i_n_g and _T_h_e _S_e_a_r_i_n_g, apparently, although he
       has also written _T_h_e _F_u_r_y, _L_e_g_a_c_y,, and _T_h_e _S_h_r_o_u_d, so his non-gerunds
       outnumber his gerunds two-to-one).  There were also several other
       recommendations that Mark has already related.

            When I asked the panelists what out-of-print horror they would most
       like to see brought back into print, some panelists named other people's
       books, but Christopher Fahy named one of his own books.  I will have to
       remember to disallow this the next time I ask the question.  (Mark said
       most of the first part of the panel consisted in people promoting their
       own books.)

                                  [to be concluded]