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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 01/11/91 -- Vol. 9, No. 28


       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

       01/30   LZ: RITE OF PASSAGE by Alexei Panshin (Adolescence)
       02/20   LZ: MARTIANS, GO HOME! by Frederic Brown (Social Satire)
       03/13   LZ: TOM SWIFT by Victor Appleton II (Juvenile 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.

       01/12   SFABC: Science Fiction Association of Bergen County: Lawrence
                    Schwinger (artist) (phone 201-933-2724 for details) (Saturday)
       01/19   NJSFS: New Jersey Science Fiction Society: TBA
                    (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  mtgzy!leeper
       HO Librarian:  Tim Schroeder  HO 3B-301   949-4488  hotsc!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. Somehow with war seeming so close and with the alliance  against
       Saddam Hussein being less than totally supportive, it would be easy
       to see this as a big unfriendly world.  A little thought,  however,
       should tell you this is not at all the case.  The United States has
       never been at a loss for friends around the world  when  the  chips
       are down.  And luckily we have always been happy to be nice to good
       friends.  We have been willing to overlook minor imperfections  and
       occasionally  even  reward  the political leaders whom we have been
       proud to call friends.

       During World War II, for example, we had Joseph Stalin.   We  might
       not have been really keen on his politics, but that was an internal
       matter.  What counted was that he was anti-Nazi and we  showed  him
       how much we appreciate friends in the post-war settlement.











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       Later, when Communism became a serious world threat, lots of people
       too  numerous  to  mention rallied to our aid, good friends one and
       all.  Notable was the government of South Vietnam, perhaps somewhat
       corrupt  but  friendly  nonetheless.   But  their corruption was an
       internal matter.  They were against the same people we were, so  we
       could  overlook  internal  matters.   The  same can be said for the
       government of El Salvador.  In fact, South America has  provided  a
       host  of  friendly  governments willing to be anti-Communist to the
       point of violating the human rights of their  own  people  just  to
       fight  Communism.   And while we are on the subject of good buddies
       we had to the south, how can we forget to mention that prince of  a
       guy,  Manuel Noriega?  Panama is a very sensitive area and look how
       lucky we were to be able to get a man in who was  willing  to  work
       closely  with the CIA and who is staunchly anti-Communist.  Noriega
       is a true believer in free enterprise.

       In the Philippines who can forget our warm relations with Ferdinand
       Marcos?  He fought to keep American bases open so we could continue
       to fight Communism.  The  United States may not have  always  cared
       for  his  politics--it  would  have been nice if he had tied up the
       Aquino murder more conclusively--but we supported him until shortly
       before  he  left  office  and  then we harbored him the rest of his
       life.

       I think history will look favorably on our support of the  Shah  of
       Iran.  He may have been no prize as a leader, but he was opposed to
       the right people; he was pro-American and anti-Communist.  When the
       Ayatollah  who  replaced  him  proved  to be so rabidly against the
       United States, a new friend popped up to help our interests, Saddam
       Hussein.   Much of what Saddam knows about warfare and particularly
       chemical warfare he learned from the  United  States.   That's  how
       good  a friend we can be if someone opposes our enemies.  And if he
       used mustard and nerve gas against the Iranians, well, we  may  not
       have  liked his methods but he was, after all, pro-American and the
       Iranians certainly were not.  If he used poison gas against  Iraq's
       internal  population of Kurds, we did not have to like the fact; it
       was an internal matter, after all.  That was in 1988  and  in  1989
       the  State  Department  was  still  saying,  "We want to deepen and
       broaden our relationship [with Iraq]."  And darned if we didn't  do
       it!  That is just the kind of friend the United States can be.

       And it is in this spirit of  friendship  that  I  want  to  welcome
       Syria's Haffaz al-Assad into the fold as one of our good friends in
       the alliance against Iraq, and I would like to congratulate him  on
       the  big  bite he recently took out of Lebanon.  Hey, we are hardly
       going to complain if he is stealing part of  another  country.   He
       is,  after all, willing to be counted as an ally in the war against
       Iraq.

       Now Congress has been accused of not doing its  job  from  time  to
       time.   Congress  does  not hold the line on expenses, we are told.











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       It has even been accused of "mortgaging our future."  At  least  we
       can  feel that the State Department is watching out for the future.
       It makes good friends, ignores their  faults,  and  helps  them  to
       prosper,  and  they  when  they  go  bad we move on to new friends,
       ignoring their faults.  There are always more friends out there.


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



            What is man's chief enemy?  Each man is his own.
                                          -- Anacharsis


















































                                      AWAKENINGS
                           A film review by Mark R. Leeper
                            Copyright 1991 Mark R. Leeper



                 Capsule review:  What is it like to wake up after
            having slept for decades?  What is it like to discover
            the means to wake such people up?  Robin Williams and
            Robert DeNiro star in one of the most intriguing films of
            the year.  Rating: +2 (-4 to +4).

            With the possible exception of _T_h_e _G_o_d_f_a_t_h_e_r _P_a_r_t _I_I_I, the most
       avidly awaited film of the winter season is probably Penny Marshall's
       _A_w_a_k_e_n_i_n_g_s.  Robin Williams stars in the fictionalized telling of a
       modern medical miracle performed by neurologist Oliver Sacks.  In the
       role of Dr. Sacks--whose name has been changed to Dr. Malcolm Sayer--is
       Robin Williams.  Whatever Williams is doing to improve his acting, it is
       working very well; his acting noticeably improves with each succeeding
       film he makes.  His Malcolm Sayer is a real departure.  Rather than his
       usual self-assured characters, Sayer is painfully introverted but caught
       up in an idea that becomes a dream and then a reality.

            The film begins with a prologue in 1932.  Young Leonard Lowe is
       having occasional fits of shaking in his right arm.  As time passes, the
       fits are getting worse and Leonard is becoming seriously frightened by
       them.  Flash forward thirty-seven years to 1969.  Malcolm Sayer, a
       researcher in neurology, has spent the last five years working with
       earthworms in a project that failed.  Now he is looking for work and is
       hired to care for the incurably ill at a Bronx hospital, a job he finds
       unnerving until his curiosity is aroused by several patients who appear
       to be living vegetables but who show odd signs of consciousness.  The
       common belief is that there cannot be any mental activity but only
       because the alternative is too agonizing to contemplate.  Sayer thinks
       that the symptoms he is seeing may be an extreme form of the same
       symptoms caused by an unrelated disease, Parkinson's disease.  The drug
       L-DOPA alleviates Parkinson's symptoms and Sayer thinks it may work on
       these patients.  The guess turns out to be correct and people who have
       been mental vegetables for three decades or more begin to wake up.  The
       film then becomes the dual story of Dr. Sayer and the awakening
       patients, particularly Leonard Lowe (now played by Robert DeNiro).

            Rarely does a film really bring home the value of being free to do
       what most of the world takes for granted.  In _Y_e_n_t_l it was the right to
       learn.  _C_h_a_r_l_y was a paean to the ability to think.  _A_w_a_k_e_n_i_n_g_s is about
       the ability to experience life at all, to see the world around us.
       DeNiro does a fine job playing the afflicted Lowe grasping for life when
       he can.  Julie Kavner is also notable as a nurse with faith in Sayer.
       She is a fine character actress.  Disappointingly, however, the film
       never explores the question it raised so fervently.  How conscious are
       Sayer's patients?  What was their consciousness like in their vegetable
       state?  These questions are never satisfactorily answered.

            _A_w_a_k_e_n_i_n_g_s is not a great film.  At times it is too pat.  At 121
       minutes it is too short to do justice to the story of both the doctor
       and the patients.  My rating then is +2 on the -4 to +4 scale.











                             THE BONFIRE OF THE VANITIES
                           A film review by Mark R. Leeper
                            Copyright 1991 Mark R. Leeper



                 Capsule review:  DePalma echoes some things worth
            saying, amplifies some things that are not, twists the
            tone of the Wolfe book, and makes the audience seasick in
            the process.  With over-rated boxoffice stars such as
            Hanks, Griffith, and Willis, he stacked the deck against
            himself.  Rating: low 0 (-4 to +4).

            _T_h_e _B_o_n_f_i_r_e _o_f _t_h_e _V_a_n_i_t_i_e_s is an occasionally audacious comedy
       with a large number of grievous faults.  Many of those faults would
       either disappear or would be outweighed by the film's virtues if this
       had been an original screenplay and there had not already been a novel
       with a similar plot and identical title written by Tom Wolfe.  As an
       adaptation of a novel, Brian DePalma's film and Michael Cristofer's
       screenplay are a total botch.  As a film that stands by itself, it has
       some very nice touches and is only a partial botch.  Any film that sets
       out to point out social ills and has something to offend nearly
       everybody cannot be all bad, but a comedy that ends with some dignified
       character summing up the film and making a sermon for more "decency" at
       the end has a hard time being all good either.  In the 1950s and 1960s a
       Spencer Tracy or perhaps a Henry Fonda could sermonize and it would
       work.  Here it is like getting to the bottom of an ice cream sundae and
       finding a chunk of prime rib.

            The story of _T_h_e _B_o_n_f_i_r_e _o_f _t_h_e _V_a_n_i_t_i_e_s has much the same world-
       view as Billy Wilder's excellent _A_c_e _i_n _t_h_e _H_o_l_e (known on television as
       _T_h_e _B_i_g _C_a_r_n_i_v_a_l).  Each is a story of a human mishap and a large number
       of people professing only the best of intent swarming to it like sharks
       to serve their own self-seeking ends.  In this case, the mishap occurs
       when Wall Street wizard Sherman McCoy (played by Tom Hanks) is driving
       his mistress home from the airport, misses an exit, and must drive
       through an unfriendly part of the Bronx.  They are trapped in a probable
       mugging attempt.  They try to escape with mistress Maria Ruskin
       unknowingly backing McCoy's car into one of the muggers.  An alcoholic
       reporter, Peter Fallow (played by Bruce Willis), desperately needing a
       big story blows this one into big headlines.  Also, a black minister,
       the Reverend Bacon (played by John Hancock), whose resemblance to the
       Reverend  Al Sharpton is "purely coincidental," decides to use the
       incident for political grist.  Soon a whole circus of vultures is
       preying on the incident from all angles, blowing it into a major racial
       incident.

            And from all angles is exactly how DePalma chose to film _B_o_n_f_i_r_e.
       DePalma has often used interesting camera angles to add atmosphere to a
       scene.  Here he does it by far too often and for often inexplicable
       reasons.  The audience watches a phone conference from the ceiling of a











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       room looking straight down.  There is no explanation to the viewer of
       what he or she is doing on the ceiling.

            The film actually has a cast which includes some very fine actors
       such as Morgan Freeman, F. Murray Abraham, Donald Moffat, Robert
       Stephens, and Andre Gregory.  Medium-weight notables include Saul
       Rubinek, a clever comic actor misused here.  Then there are some dead-
       weight actors apparently on hand for boxoffice value.  These include Tom
       Hanks, Bruce Willis, and Melanie Griffith.  Perhaps a good director
       could squeeze a good performance if they were perfectly cast.  Here they
       are not, and DePalma is not that good a director.  Hanks is wooden and
       evokes little emotion from the role.  Griffith is once again quite good
       at taking off her clothes, but her ability to do a Southern sexpot named
       Maria is beyond her ability.  She does not look like a Maria and her
       Southern accent is forced.  The accent also probably changed in the
       course of filming and in her first scene in the film her voice sounded
       crudely overdubbed.  Then there is Bruce Willis.  His flat acting did
       not get in the way of the "Die Hard" films.  About the only film he
       would be well-cast in would be _T_h_e _B_r_u_c_e _W_i_l_l_i_s _S_t_o_r_y, and even there it
       is questionable if he could really get into the character.

            With more smoke than fire, _T_h_e _B_o_n_f_i_r_e _o_f _t_h_e _V_a_n_i_t_i_e_s never
       ignites.  I give it a low 0 on the -4 to +4 scale.