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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                     Club Notice - 07/13/90 -- Vol. 9, No. 2


       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

       08/01   LZ: A FIRE IN THE SUN by George Alec Effinger (Hugo Nominee)
       08/22   LZ: RENDEZVOUS WITH RAMA by Arthur C. Clarke
       09/12   LZ: STAR MAKER by Olaf Stapledon (Formative Influences)
       10/03   LZ: MICROMEGAS by Voltaire (Philosophy)
       10/24   LZ: THE WORM OUROBOROS by E. R. Eddison (Classic Horror)
       11/14   LZ: WAR WITH THE NEWTS by Karel Capek (Foreign SF)

         _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.

       07/13   HUGO BALLOT DEADLINE
       07/14   SFABC: Science Fiction Association of Bergen County: TBA
                       (phone 201-933-2724 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 3E-301   949-4488  hotld!tps
       LZ Librarian:  Lance Larsen   LZ 3L-312   576-3346  mtunq!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. Back on these delightful half-hour television  commercials  that
       are  showing up on cable.  One piece of advice: Don't believe them.
       While the commercials say at the beginning that they will teach you
       in  this  half-hour something useful, they give away almost nothing
       but paid testimonials.  There are at least three different  courses
       on better memory and they each give away free one memory technique,
       and each gives pretty much the same technique.  And you could  find
       that  same technique free by going to the library and getting out a
       book on memory devices.  Many of them, including each of the memory
       courses,  come  on  cassette.  Now the library book will have about
       160 pages of about 300 words each--that's about 48,000 words.   The
       cassettes  will  usually  be eight cassettes, each with a 50-minute










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       lecture filled with music and pauses for exercises.  You  will  get
       roughly  6000  words per cassette or a total of about 48,000 words.
       You are paying between $50 and $100 to save yourself the effort  of
       going  to  the library and reading one book.  But how much money is
       there is saying you can change your life by going  to  the  library
       and  reading  a  book?   Instead, some guy claiming to be from "The
       Memory Institute"--you won't find that one in any list of America's
       learning  institutions--claims  he  learned these techniques from a
       man who went from being an auto mechanic to a  millionaire  in  two
       years.   (Hey,  at the rates my mechanic charges, he is well on his
       way without any secrets!)

       The one thing these commercials are good for is to get an  idea  of
       what  is  important  to  us as Americans.  How often have you heard
       someone get on television and say for $49.95 he will send you a set
       of  cassettes  that  will teach you about national fiscal policy or
       particle physics.  No,  the  topics  are  cellulite,  weight  loss,
       memory,  car  polishes, paint pads, improving you sex life, being a
       supportive wife (Hey, Evelyn, you want to take the "Light His Fire"
       course?   No, I thought not.), over-priced woks, and racks to stuff
       into turkeys' rear ends to stand them up in the oven.

       And now that this set of articles is over I don't feel  I  have  to
       watch another damn one of these stupid programs.


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



            The greatest vested interest is not property but ignorance.
                                          -- William Jovanovich
































                              TERRAPLANE by Jack Womack
                    Tor, 1990 (1988c), ISBN 0-812-50623-5, $3.95.
                          A book review by Evelyn C. Leeper
                           Copyright 1990 Evelyn C. Leeper



            This starts out as a futuristic science spy type of novel.  But
       when the main characters try to escape from the Soviet Union in an
       airplane, they trigger a device which catapults them into an alternate
       world--or more accurately, a parallel world.  Why the latter rather than
       the former?  Well, they find themselves not in the 21st Century, but in
       1939, which they attribute to the rate of history being different in the
       second world.  This idea of a similar (or not so similar) world just a
       step away from ours is more in line with the parallel universe
       assumption, even though the use of a break-point to build a different
       world than our own is more an alternate history convention.

            And there is a break-point, though to reveal it would take much of
       the enjoyment out of the novel, since part of Womack's skill is in
       gradually showing us what has made this world what it is.  It is not a
       "steampunk" world, though the cover with its high-tech look around a
       1930s car might give you that impression.  The technology in universe
       #2's 1939 has minor differences from our own, but there are no amazing
       steam-driven spaceships or anything.

            Womack also does a good job in showing life in universe #2 from the
       point of view of the blacks.  Too often, scientists who travel to an
       alternate universe meet scientists in that universe, travel in
       comfortable circles, and don't have to deal with any class problems.
       The other variant, of course, is they find themselves a black scientist
       in an America where slavery still exists or some such.  But in
       _T_e_r_r_a_p_l_a_n_e Womack draws something partway between these two extremes,
       and does it well.

            The weaknesses of the novel are minor.  The claim of differing
       rates of time to explain how the protagonists end up in 1939 is, I
       think, not really convincing.  (Is it that some critical event such as
       the first multi-celled being occurred 60 years later in one universe, or
       is it that everything in universe #2 happens at the speed of the life of
       universe #1 minus 60 years, all divided by the life of universe #1?)
       Some explanation of how traveling between universes sometimes results in
       a time-slip might have served better.  A couple of the subplots could
       have been eliminated, but don't really detract greatly.  A more annoying
       distraction is the future lingo that the characters speak--evidently the
       next major resource crisis is that all the verbs are used up and nouns
       and adjectives must serve instead.  So the characters talk about how
       someone needs to be hospitaled, or how they curbsided their car.  After
       a while the reader is annoyanced by this, and wants to wallslam the
       book.  Luckily, for most of the book the characters normal-language
       rather than future-speak, so it is bearable.















                    BLACK ALICE by Thomas M. Disch and John Sladek
               Carroll & Graf, 1989 (1968c), ISBN 0-88184-506-X, $3.95.
                          A book review by Evelyn C. Leeper
                           Copyright 1990 Evelyn C. Leeper



            The Tenniel-like illustration on the cover of this book
       notwithstanding, _B_l_a_c_k _A_l_i_c_e has little if any connection to _A_l_i_c_e'_s
       _A_d_v_e_n_t_u_r_e_s _i_n _W_o_n_d_e_r_l_a_n_d or _T_h_r_o_u_g_h _t_h_e _L_o_o_k_i_n_g _G_l_a_s_s.  The plot of this
       mystery novel involves the kidnapping of a young girl named Alice who
       converses with an imaginary companion named Dinah.  She is held for
       ransom in a whorehouse and, to be sure she isn't recognized, the
       kidnappers give her a pill that turns her black (not entirely
       unrealistic--that's similar to how the author of _B_l_a_c_k _L_i_k_e _M_e did his
       research).  While the mystery proceeds--not even so much who did the
       kidnapping, or even why, but some of the history and motivation behind
       the whole sequence of events--we see how Alice, having previously led a
       life of comfort and even luxury, must learn to live as a black child.
       While I would not claim this is primarily a biting commentary on race
       relations, I would say that one feature of the story is its
       demonstration that outsiders' perceptions are frequently more important
       than one's own feelings about one's place in society.  William Blake may
       have said, "A sincere belief that anything is so will make it so," but
       he didn't say whether he was referring to a long-term transformation or
       the more immediate problem of convincing the policeman at a race riot
       that you as a black person just happened to be walking by on your way to
       the store.  One suspects it was more the former.

            While no one aspect of this book is outstanding, they are all
       well-done: the plot has a reasonable level of complication, the
       characterization results in interesting yet believable characters, the
       social commentary is there yet subtle.  Fans of Disch or Sladek will be
       interested in this, of course, but even for those who are not I would
       give this a mild recommendation.































                                DIE HARD 2: DIE HARDER
                           A film review by Mark R. Leeper
                            Copyright 1990 Mark R. Leeper



                 Capsule review:  McClane is back, picking his wife
            up at the airport and foiling a plot by mercenaries to
            free a Noriega-like dictator.  Much in the mold of a
            James Bond film, _D_i_e _H_a_r_d _2 has some good suspense, good
            action, nice visuals, and minorities in good roles that
            did not necessarily call for minorities.  McClane is not
            as creative as in _D_i_e _H_a_r_d, but his powers of deduction
            are tested just as much.  Rating: high +1.

            This year there is no James Bond film, in fact, but there is a
       reasonable substitute.  There is no film about British superspy James
       Bond being sent out to save England, but there is a film about
       L.A. supercop John McClane sending himself out to pick up his wife from
       Dulles Airport in Washington D.C.  McClane is played by Bruce Willis who
       is my idea of no actor, but in films such as this can be a reasonable
       substitute.  Of course, dealing with an airport during Christmas rush is
       never easy.  McClane has to deal with airport police who ticket him for
       parking in a no-parking zone and with a bunch of Army-bred mercenaries
       who are trying to free Manuel Noriega (thinly disguised under the
       character name Esperanza).  _D_i_e _H_a_r_d _2 is the story of how McClane gets
       the airport police to tear up the parking ticket and how he picks up his
       wife on a night when Dulles is not at its dullest.  I will not say
       exactly how McClane gets the ticket torn up but it involves killing a
       bunch of "bad guys" and saving a lot of "good guys" (to use his
       sophisticated jargon).  It also involves him being just about the only
       guy with intelligence and pluck in an airport full of and run by jerks.

            _D_i_e _H_a_r_d _2 _i_s a big beefy action film much in the style of a James
       Bond film.  It follows the time-honored traditions of Bond films, like
       all the luck working for the hero.  McClane makes no false moves while
       trained commandos make mistakes such as running out of ammunition
       without realizing it.  Eight bad guys can be having a showdown with
       McClane but they will very obligingly attack one at a time so McClane
       can pick them off like Horatio at the Bridge.  Later, when there is one
       piece of equipment that McClane really needs it just sort of falls into
       his hands, no muss, no fuss.  That is not to say there is not a whole
       lot of mussing and fussing in the film.  But McClane is the sort of hero
       who can go through a trash compactor, wince and maybe bleed a little to
       remind the audience that it is painful to be compacted, and five minutes
       later he is back to normal.  His bones must be made of the stuff they
       built Patton tanks from (or perhaps should build them from).

            There are a number of reasons the plot could not really proceed as
       it does.  McClane gets an identification on a character based on
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       could coerce the car rental agency to do his faxing, it is very unlikely
       the print at the other end would have anything but black blotches.  But
       I guess part of the fun of seeing a film like this is picking holes in
       the screenplay, which in this case was written by Doug Richardson and
       Steven de Souza.  The latter wrote _4_8 _H_o_u_r_s and here is adapting _5_8
       _M_i_n_u_t_e_s, the novel by Walter Wager on which _D_i_e _H_a_r_d _2 is based.

            Visual effects are impressive and provided by Industrial Light and
       Magic.  One very nice shot involves McClane sort of flying away from an
       explosion but toward the camera.  The musical score is by Michael Kamen.
       Rare is the film review that has a spoiler warning for a comment about
       the musical score, but this one does.  Jump to the next paragraph if you
       wish to avoid it.  Through the film Kamen often uses a theme for the
       villains that sounds just like the first eight notes of Sibelius's
       "Finlandia."  Well, I had always thought they did sound ominous, but was
       it coincidence or was Kamen really quoting?  Sibelius's tribute to
       Finland has, after all, little to do with the story at hand.  Then in
       the final suspense scene the orchestra finally breaks out into a big
       chunk of "Finlandia."  The end credits then are a full orchestral
       performance of "Finlandia."  It sounds mighty good in Dolby
       Surroundsound.  That's worth fifty cents of the admission price all by
       itself.

            This is an enjoyable action film: nothing requiring great thought,
       but certainly enjoyable.  I would give it a high +1 on the -4 to +4
       scale.