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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                     Club Notice - 8/24/90 -- Vol. 9, No. 8


       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

       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)
       11/07   MT: WANDERING STARS ed. by Jack Dann (Jewish Science Fiction)
       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.

       09/08   NJSFS: New Jersey Science Fiction Society: TBA
                       (phone 201-432-5965 for details) (Saturday)
       09/15   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. Yes, friends, I want to talk to you today  about  what  we  have
       here  in  America that no other country can boast of--or would want
       to.  I'm talking about American culture.  American culture is  like
       some  strange  fungus  you  find in the backyard that does not just
       grow and thrive, it keeps changing its form, growing weird  nodules
       like  nothing you have seen before.  Well, those nodules are coming
       faster and faster these days.  We are living in  what  I  call  the
       Weirding  of  America.   The faster things change, the more you are
       going to find people getting nostalgic for  the  quieter,  simpler,
       more understandable times of the previous month.













       THE MT VOID                                           Page 2



       Well, let me tell you about the latest weirdness nodule.  In  times
       long  gone  by--like  1989--if you were caught with your paw in the
       till, you could not make money that way any more, so you told  your
       story  to  a  ghost  writer, he beefed it up with sex and turned it
       into a book that would be bought by aspiring thieves  who  want  to
       know  step-by-step  1)  how  to find their paws, 2) how to find the
       till, 3) how to stick their paw into the till, and  4)  how  humans
       reproduce.

       But that was back in good old 1989.  Back then, a lot  more  people
       were  willing to read and knew how.  Because of the ever-increasing
       market of cretins from the planet Mars, you no longer need to  know
       how  to  read in order to get sexy expose's.  Yes, now Jessica Hahn
       in her own words _w_r_i_t_t_e_n _e_s_p_e_c_i_a_l_l_y _f_o_r _h_e_r  tells  of  her  affair
       with  the  Wrong  Reverend  Jim Bakker.  And you don't even have to
       read them!  You can call Jessica Hahn's own 900 phone number.  Just
       pay  $2  for  the  first  minute  and  50 cents for each additional
       minute.  The first minute is only vaguely tawdry; the second minute
       is  when  it  first  starts  being  titillating.  It doesn't really
       become salacious until the seventh minute and you have to hold on a
       full  15  minutes for it to become out-and-out slimey.  But by then
       you've spent something like $9.  You could have bought two  months'
       of _P_e_n_t_h_o_u_s_e for that.  But then I guess _P_e_n_t_h_o_u_s_e is aimed more at
       the _l_i_t_e_r_a_t_i among us.


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




            Without free speech no search for truth is possible ...
            no discovery of truth is useful ....  Better a
            thousandfold abuse of free speech than denial of free
            speech.  The abuse dies in a day, but the denial slays
            the life of the people, and entombs the hope of the
            race.
                                          -- Charles Bradlaugh


























                               "Nuke Em Till They Glow"
                            Reviewed by Dale L. Skran Jr.
                           Copyright 1990 Dale L. Skran Jr.

            I seem unable to escape the pull of reviewing nuclear war films,
       even as they appear to be growing less and less relevant to reality with
       the coming of Glasnost.  Hence, I return, once again, with a review of
       several films of nuclear disaster I have seen recently, including one
       *classic,* _F_i_v_e.

                                       _S_u_r_v_i_v_o_r

            I mention this simply for completeness.  Imagine the most
       pretentious art film you've ever seen.  Now imagine that its director
       has decided to make a film with a post-nuclear setting.  The result is
       _S_u_r_v_i_v_o_r.  I've never seen this film except in the TV cutting, so there
       may exist versions where it all makes more sense, but I doubt it.  Many
       scenes are filmed in slow motion with the wind blowing, and an
       occasional mutter of portentous dialog like "We blew it all up."

            _S_u_r_v_i_v_o_r appears to concern an astronaut who is launched as part of
       a SDI test, and returns to find the world turned into a desert, with
       ships becalmed in the sand, and people living underground fighting over
       water and other spoils.  There are long, dull scenes of water dripping,
       the wind blowing, and his hand built wind-sailing rail-road car whizzing
       along.  Nuff said.  Leeper scale rating of (-2).

                                         _F_i_v_e

       This film is apparently one of the earliest nuclear war films ever made,
       dating from 1951.  It concerns a very small number (5, oddly enough) of
       people who have, by some miracle, survived a nuclear war. _F_i_v_e suffers
       from a confused and inaccurate understanding of how radiation kills.
       Two men survive by being locked in a bank vault.  Another is at the top
       of a mountain.  A woman survives in a photographic vault.  The fifth
       finds refuge *at the top* of the Empire State building!

            One of the survivors is unable to deal with the post-war reality,
       and dies peacefully on the beach, never having come to grips with the
       new situation.  However, the remaining three men fall to fighting over
       survival tactics and the woman.  The mountain climber wishes to live a
       life of ease off the mountains of stored food in the cities, while the
       others propose to eke out a living farming and hunting in the
       countryside.  The mountain climber kills one of the men, and tricks the
       woman into coming into the city with him to look for her lost husband.
       She brings along her new-born child by the missing husband.  In the
       city, they find the husband (dead), and the mountain climber (who
       previously had entertained the bizarre theory that they were immune to
       radiation) realizes he has radiation sickness and runs off.  The woman
       leaves the city and is re-united with the single remaining man.  They
       bury the child, who apparently has died of radiation sickness, but this











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       is never very clear.  The music swells and Biblical verses fill the
       screen.  All is well.

            Much of the early film is taken up with the woman wandering from
       empty building to empty building while portentous music plays.  One of
       my major impressions of the film was a sense of nostalgia for the
       melodramatic music of '50s horror films.

            It is hard to evaluate _F_i_v_e.  Surely a historical curiosity, it is
       fairly dull, and not especially illuminating.  The only interesting part
       is the conflict over the "life of ease" versus the "let's learn to farm"
       approach, which would surely be a real issue if the number of survivors
       were extremely small.  Rating is (0) on the Leeper-scale.

                                 _W_h_e_n _t_h_e _W_i_n_d_s _B_l_o_w

            This one torqued me off a fair amount.  It is a professionally
       made, animated, British anti-weapons propaganda film.  To soften the
       pill, it presents an extraordinarily dim-witted and loyal retired
       British couple who live in the English countryside.  The woman's cow-
       like inability to comprehend even the simplest realities of modern life
       and nuclear war is at once pitiful and manipulative.  The man's constant
       walk through memory lane back to World War II and the "good ol' days"
       brings home the point the World War III will be different with all the
       subtlety of a sledgehammer.

            Having set this stage, the film presents the old couple trying to
       understand "Protect and Survive," a British government handbook that
       purports to explain nuclear war survival.  The old couple do their best
       to follow its guidelines, but their efforts are so dim-witted as to be
       pointless.  At times they almost make sense, and at others it appears
       that they have not the slightest understanding of radiation or nuclear
       war.  The only sensible explanation I would even put on the film is that
       the man knows better, and realizes they are doomed, but plays out a
       charade to dupe his wife into believing all is well.  She, in turn,
       plays along with his awesome naivete since she, as well, prefers the
       fantasy that all is well to the reality that they are doomed.

            _W_h_e_n _W_i_n_d_s _B_l_o_w reminded me of _T_e_s_t_a_m_e_n_t in that it presents a lot
       of people who just stand around and die, and then says this is the
       horror of nuclear war.  Nuclear war is plenty horrible enough without
       this kind of absurd exaggeration.  It has all the interest of placing a
       blindfolded cow on railroad tracks and making a film of a train striking
       it in slow motion.

            Leeper-scale rating (+1), but NOT recommended.

                                  _T_h_i_s _i_s _N_o_t _a _T_e_s_t

            In spite of bad acting and poor production values, this 1962 film
       is actually fairly interesting.  An extremely low budget produces a











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       play-like atmosphere, with most of the action taking place near a road-
       block in the desert.  A policeman stops a group of typical citizens, and
       eventually commands them to take shelter in a truck.  The diverse set of
       characters allows for the usual range of response to nuclear war, from a
       sudden embrace of hedonism to despair to a determination to survive at
       any cost.

            Many of the actors are quite poor, but in an odd way, this only
       makes them seem more genuine.  Another plus for this film is the absence
       of the radiation-induced mutants that became so popular in the late
       '50s.  Although we see the stupidity of taking shelter in what is
       obviously a flimsy truck (the truck and most of the characters get
       evaporated in the final scene), some people survive by striking off on
       their own and hiding a deep mine.  This avoids the "survival is
       impossible and silly" theme some later films take.

            Leeper-scale rating (-1), but interesting to nuke-war fans.

                                _B_y _D_a_w_n'_s _E_a_r_l_y _L_i_g_h_t

            This made-for-HBO film is the only post-Glasnost nuclear war film
       I've ever seen, and one of the better nuclear war films. Unlike _T_h_e _D_a_y
       _A_f_t_e_r, it focuses on the relatively small dimensions of various command
       bunkers and airplanes, following the American President and a bomber
       crew as they struggle to either avert or fight Armageddon.

            It all begins with Turkey launching a missile at the USSR, and the
       USSR responding with a limited counterforce strike against the US, that
       will only kill "a few millions."  The Soviet Premier then asserts that
       dissident elements in his own forces have contrived to have the missile
       launched by terrorists in Turkey to bring about a full-scale nuclear
       war, and begs the American President not to escalate.  The President has
       at most a few minutes to decide.  One of the missiles is heading for
       Washington, D.C.

            This is just the beginning, and the story spirals outward as the
       two war machines move closer and closer to unrestrained conflict.  It
       ends with a dramatic do-or-die struggle between the American President
       and elements of the American armed forces that want to allow the US
       submarines to launch their pre-programmed total response to Soviet
       aggression.  The film shows the sheer desperation of ultimate stakes
       poker, a game where a few million lives can get snuffed at the flick of
       a switch, a game where your own side may be working against you.

            There is also some interesting air combat between a B-52 and some
       MIG-29s (clever idea, using an A-Bomb that way!). One thing that
       bothered me about the script was the use of the female B-52 co-pilot as
       an advocate of not following the orders to bomb the Soviet Union.  This
       merely perpetuates the stereotype of women as being unable to follow
       difficult orders.  The audience knows the orders are coming from a
       deranged American General and a far-right Secretary of Interior, but the











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       bomber crew doesn't.  Another possible problem is the idea of an
       "automatic total response" by the U.S. submarine fleet.  I have
       discussed this with someone who was a missile fire control officer on a
       "boomer," and although he would not describe their actual orders, he
       assured me that the orders and procedures used in the film *DO NOT*
       correspond to those actually used.

            Overall, however, _B_y _t_h_e _D_a_w_n'_s _E_a_r_l_y _L_i_g_h_t is a technically
       accurate and well-made tale of a possible nuclear war that may yet lie
       in our future.  Recommended to all those who think the threat of nuclear
       war has ended.

            Leeper-sale rating (low +2) -- recommended.