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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 04/26/91 -- Vol. 9, No. 43


       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

       05/15   LZ: THE SCREWTAPE LETTERS by C.S. Lewis (Getting to Hell)
       06/05   LZ: UBIK by Phillip K. Dick (Death and Hell)
       06/26   LZ: ALTERNATE WORLDS by Robert Adams ("What If Things Were Different?")

         _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.

       05/11   SFABC: Science Fiction Association of Bergen County: TBA
                       (phone 201-933-2724 for details) (Saturday)
       05/18   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. I just had a horrible shock this morning.  I  mean,  it  is  one
       thing to know a horrible injustice has been to you and continues to
       be done to you.  It is another to wake up one morning  and  realize
       that one's--no, scratch "one's"--my Constitutional rights have been
       denied  by  the  government  for   years.    And   not   just   any
       Constitutional  rights--I  am  talking  about  the  big  one.  I am
       talking about the First Amendment.  I am talking about  freedom  of
       expression  that  is  being  denied  me.  What is more, it has been
       denied me for years.  It is some shock to have thought I have  been
       expressing  myself for years and to realize that all along my words
       have been censored and my message has not been getting out.

       My consciousness has been raised this morning by  a  discussion  on
       the  radio.   They  were talking about freedom of expression.  They











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       were talking about censorship.  They were talking about  how  those
       rats  at  the  NEA, the Nasty Establishment of Art, are picking and
       choosing from artists.  Apparently the current  trend  is  to  hand
       over  stacks  of  money to only representational artists.  Abstract
       artists are not being funded anywhere nearly as well.  The abstract
       artists  are  claiming that abstract art is being "censored" by the
       government.   (Powerful  word,  "censored,"  isn't  it?   Got  your
       attention, didn't it?)   Once again the NEA is censoring art by not
       funding the artists who create it.  It should  be  noted  that  the
       representational  artists claim that in previous years the abstract
       artists had the edge.  The report said things are getting  so  that
       abstract  artists  are  turning  to  representational  art  just to
       continue to be able to express themselves.  Now we are even getting
       factions  of abstract artists against representational artists.  If
       that happens, how much longer will it  be  until  we  start  having
       devastating  Art  Wars?   Paintcans  and  brushes  will  be flying.
       Abstractist terrorists, to bring attention to their cause, will  be
       painting Mondrian rectangles over the Mona Lisa.  It could happen.

       But a thought suddenly occurred to me while I  was  thinking  about
       the  powder  keg  that  is  the art world today.  Even the abstract
       artists who are currently decrying the  out-and-out  censorship  of
       giving  only  a little money to abstractists are getting something.
       You may not have realized  it,  but  all  along  every  one  of  my
       articles  I have written and every film review was intended to be a
       work of art suitable for framing.  I choose my words very carefully
       for  just the right amount of black in the letters.  When looked at
       from a distance they are intended to give a very  pleasing  effect.
       Even  Evelyn  says  that  they lose something when you actually get
       close enough to read them.  But with  all  this  effort  would  you
       believe  I  have  not been given one cent in government grant money
       from the NEA for any of my articles.  The NEA has not given  me  so
       much  as  a  consideration.  Even worse than the abstractists, I am
       being censored.  And it is the worst kind of censorship.   I  never
       even  knew  it.  I think if I am going to express myself, the First
       Amendment guarantees I should be handed stacks of money by the NEA.
       Anything  less  is  censorship.   What  do  you think?  Responsible
       spokesmen  of  the  alternate  viewpoint--assuming  that  isn't   a
       contradiction  in terms--are welcome to respond.  (I guess I should
       be offering money for  a  response  because  we  all  now  know  an
       essential  part  of  expressing yourself is getting paid for it.  I
       have a shiny new dime for the first person who writes a response.)


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


            I am quite sure that (bar one) I have no race prejudices,
            and I think I have no color prejudices or caste prejudices
            nor creed prejudices.  Indeed I know it.  I can stand any
            society.  All that I care to know is that a man is a
            human being--that is enough for me; he can't be any worse.
                                        -- Mark Twain











             Jekyll and Hyde, Together Again ... and Again ... and Again
                      Review and commentary by Evelyn C. Leeper
                           Copyright 1991 Evelyn C. Leeper



            Now that the Dracula/vampire market may finally be saturated (but
       there's life in the old boy yet--Fred Saberhagen has just recently come
       out with _A _M_a_t_t_e_r _o_f _T_a_s_t_e, the latest in his Dracula series), and the
       Frankenstein following never really got anywhere, and the Phantom's
       following seems limited to the Andrew Lloyd Weber musical (though again,
       there is a new novel by Susan Kay), writers are looking for new old
       horror classics to follow, re-work, and otherwise recycle.  (Well, this
       is the age of recycling, both of physical and of literary resources.)
       So they turn to Jekyll and Hyde, who were very popular years ago--
       probably more film versions of this story were made than of any other
       story--but had fallen by the wayside, and suddenly we have:

          - _J_e_k_y_l_l & _H_y_d_e: the musical with music by Frank Wildhorn and lyrics
            by Leslie Bricusse,

          - _T_h_e _J_e_k_y_l_l _L_e_g_a_c_y: a sequel to the original story by Robert Bloch
            and Andre Norton, and

          - _M_a_r_y _R_e_i_l_l_y: a parallel telling of the original story by Valerie
            Martin.

            I will discuss all of these, but first I have a few words about the
       original Robert Louis Stevenson story.

            Written in 1886, Stevenson's work might seem to be based on Sigmund
       Freud's id and ego, but in fact pre-dates the publication of Freud's
       works along those lines.  Stevenson was probably more inspired by the
       story of Deacon Brodie, a famous resident of Stevenson's home town of
       Edinburgh.  During the day Brodie was a highly respected member of the
       community, a deacon, and (by profession) a locksmith.  When he visited
       the upper class as deacon he could make wax impressions of their keys.
       Then at night he would travel across the rooftops to the houses, sneak
       in, and rob them.  He was eventually discovered and hanged.  This "dual
       personality" may well have been the inspiration for Stevenson's upright
       doctor and hedonistic carouser.

            Unfortunately, through the years the story has acquired a lot of
       baggage Stevenson never wrote.  Those familiar with only the film
       versions may be surprised to find that Stevenson's character is not
       romantically involved with one woman, let alone two (the standard number
       in the films, it seems), and does not present his ideas to his
       associates only to be hooted down.  These have become part of the
       standard film treatment, and (as you will see below) have been carried
       into non-film works as well.












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            Another point to note is that the original story is told from the
       point of view of Dr. Utterson, and only at the very end, when Jekyll's
       letter is read by Utterson, does the reader find out what has been going
       on.  The films and all the later literary works reveal to the
       viewer/reader early on that Jekyll and Hyde are the same person.
       Perhaps this is inevitable--the story of "Jekyll and Hyde" is familiar
       even to those who have never read it, so it isn't as if there could be
       any surprise for the vast majority of the audience.  Still, the fact
       that the reader knows what is coming makes for a very different
       structure in the later works.  (In this regard Loren D. Estleman's
       _D_r. _J_e_k_y_l_l _a_n_d _M_r. _H_o_l_m_e_s [Penguin, 1979, ISBN 0-14-00-5665-3, $2.95]
       follows the original, but since it adds nothing new except the rather
       superfluous use of Sherlock Holmes, I can recommend it only to Holmes
       fans.)

            Given that Stevenson's work _i_s a classic, any new treatment of the
       same story should add something: a new point of view, a new
       psychological insight, a new something to make it worthwhile.  With that
       in mind, I proceed.

                              JEKYLL & HYDE: The Musical
                  Music by Frank Wildhorn; Words by Leslie Bricusse


            I must start by saying I have not seen the musical itself.  Of
       course, it's played only in Houston, so there isn't much I can do about
       it.  (By the way, it was co-sponsored by AT&T: On Stage, in case anyone
       cares.)  However, my comments are limited to the story line, which has
       been summarized by Bricusse for the audio cassette (which has been
       released in this area), so I don't feel I am being totally unfair to the
       production.  (Of course, the audio cassette version is sung by Linda
       Colm Wilkinson and Eder, who were not the stars in Houston; one can only
       suppose that they were going to be in the Broadway version which has not
       yet been produced.)  And my observation about the story is that it is
       based more on the film versions (notably the Frederic March and Spencer
       Tracy versions) than on the original story.  In this version, Jekyll has
       a fiancee, makes friends with a woman of the streets, and aims his
       experiments at eliminating the "evil" half of man.  None of these
       elements are present in the original story; in particular, Jekyll's
       experiments are aimed at separating and isolating _b_o_t_h halves, spiritual
       and animal, rather than eliminating the latter.  (These two halves are
       also referred to as "good" and "evil" in the film versions, but
       Stevenson tends more toward other characterizations, such as "just" and
       "unjust.")

            In short, this version should be considered the offspring of the
       cinematic Jekyll and Hyde, rather than the literary one.

                  THE JEKYLL LEGACY by Robert Bloch and Andre Norton
                        Tor, 1990, ISBN 0-312-85037-9, $17.95












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            Rather than retell the Stevenson story, Bloch and Norton have
       chosen to write a sequel incorporating many of the same elements found
       in Stevenson's work.  Hester Lane (who turns out to be Jekyll's niece)
       is a young Canadian woman newly arrived in London.  Penniless, she
       attempts to get a job reporting on the work of the Salvation Army, but
       is too determined to expose the squalor and poverty in London to please
       her would-be employer.  Luckily, she is found in the nick of time by
       Dr. Utterson, who is determined to see Jekyll's fortune passed on to a
       relative of Jekyll's rather than accept it himself, even though he _i_s
       named as heir in Jekyll's will.  But even though Hyde is dead, strange
       events occur which make the police think that perhaps Hyde isn't dead
       after all: first Jekyll's butler Poole is found murdered, and then ....
       But that would be telling.

            The story in this book moves along well enough, with a genuine
       mystery and solution, but it still isn't as satisfying as the Stevenson.
       Well, okay, neither Bloch and Norton, while undeniably good writers, is
       Robert Louis Stevenson.  But the book suffers from a bit of a split
       personality (you'll pardon the metaphor)--in addition to the mystery,
       there is a heavy layer of social commentary about the times.  While this
       could be done well, in this case the commentary does not mesh well with
       the plotline.  In particular, the commentary is achieved by having
       Hester talking or thinking about it, rather than through more subtle
       means (see my comments on _M_a_r_y _R_e_i_l_l_y below for more on this).  The
       characters are well drawn, though they all seem a bit larger than life:
       Hester is more intense than most Victorian women, Newcomen (the police
       inspector from Scotland Yard) is a bit more inspectorish than most, the
       Salvation Army workers are a bit more articulate about the evils of the
       time than one suspects the average worker would be, and so forth.  _T_h_e
       _J_e_k_y_l_l _L_e_g_a_c_y has been compared to a gothic mystery.  In that category I
       believe it succeeds and is enjoyable, but if you are looking for
       something that adds appreciably to the Jekyll and Hyde story, this would
       not be it.

                            MARY REILLY by Valerie Martin
                   Pocket, 1991 (1990c), ISBN 0-671-73150-5, $7.95


            The title character of _M_a_r_y _R_e_i_l_l_y is the underhousemaid in
       Jekyll's household, and the action of the book takes place in parallel
       with Stevenson's telling of the story.  As with _T_h_e _J_e_k_y_l_l _L_e_g_a_c_y, the
       story has a fair amount of social commentary added in.  Unlike that
       other novel, however, the commentary here is left to the reader.  Mary
       Reilly's life is described--rising at dawn, scrubbing steps and hauling
       coal all day, not being able to visit her mother because she has only a
       half-day off every week and her mother lives too far away to get there
       and back in that time.  But it is left to the reader to say, "Oh, how
       dreadful!" rather than for another character to say it.  Mary herself
       believes everything she has been told about servants and masters and
       their respective places in society.  She is independent at times, but
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       19th Century London standards) she is the first to realize it.  While
       Hester Lane is an independent, upper-class (or at least middle-class)
       woman designed (one suspects) to provide, at least in part, someone the
       reader could identify with, Mary Reilly is a lower-class woman of her
       times, someone for the reader to understand, and feel for.  And to me
       this is a greater achievement on the part of the author.  It is easy to
       make us feel sympathy, fear, or whatever toward a character we see as
       similar to ourselves; it is more difficult to evoke sympathy for someone
       who is different, who thinks differently, who acts differently.

            _M_a_r_y _R_e_i_l_l_y provides a different picture of Dr. Jekyll, as seen by
       someone within the household, rather than the relatively distant views
       of Lanyon and Utterson.  As such it _d_o_e_s add to our understanding of the
       original story, or at least provide us with another possible
       perspective.  As such, it is ultimately more satisfying than _T_h_e _J_e_k_y_l_l
       _L_e_g_a_c_y.


















































                           THE RIVER OF TIME by David Brin
                            Book review by Frank R. Leisti
                            Copyright 1991 Frank R. Leisti


       There must be somebody in the world of science fiction fandom that
       follows a published author and wonders, "What kind of work did they do
       before they became famous?"  Well, the book _T_h_e _R_i_v_e_r _o_f _T_i_m_e by David
       Brin is a good selection of short stories, novellas and very short
       stories, along with some author's notes on each of the stories.

            David Brin has organized his eleven stories into four sections
       entitled Destiny, Recollection, Speculation, and Propagation.

            In the "Destiny" group, there are three very interesting and
       diverse stories: "The Crystal Spheres," "The Loom of Thessaly," and "The
       Fourth Vocation of George Gustaf."  In these stories, the theme of
       destiny is quite strong -- in a universe where solar systems are encased
       in a huge sphere to protect any life that develops there from being
       overrun by other space-faring systems, in a unique touch that joins
       mythology and science on Mount Olympus or its equivalent, and finally a
       world in which people are encouraged to have multiple vocations, one
       professionally and the other amateur attempts to gain professional
       status.  I found these stories very entertaining and interesting in the
       concepts laid down as the basis of the stories.

            In the "Recollection" group, the "Senses Three and Six," "Toujours
       Voir," and "A Stage of Memory" employ variations in the theme.  "Senses
       Three and Six" deals with the sense of smell and of the inner mind --
       the conflict and collaboration that comes from memory when these are in
       conflict and when they move to resolution.  "Toujours Voir" is a story
       within a story.  This story is actually one of the sub-genre of stories
       that tell the story in only 250 words.  While a little short on
       substance, the science fiction aspect of memory shines through.  The
       final story, "A Stage of Memory," deals with an addiction of new drugs
       that allow the reliving of life through one's memories.  However, the
       addiction is the addiction to recollection.

            In the "Speculation" group, the stories included "Just a Hint,"
       "Tank Farm Dynamo," and "Thor Meets Captain America."  These stories
       deal with ideas and bring forth the wonderful thoughtfulness involved
       after reading them.  "Just a Hint" deals with two separate and distant
       worlds, each with their own problems, yet wondering if they can find a
       solution from distant worlds.  "Tank Farm Dynamo" deals with the
       leftovers of the space shuttle: the external tanks that instead of being
       dropped to burn in the atmosphere are saved and joined together to form
       farms and a jumping off station for higher orbit crafts. When the
       government intervenes, the resourcefulness of the director of the tank
       farm is pushed to the limit.  The final story on "Thor Meets Captain
       America" is an alternate universe where Hitler has enlisted the workings
       of the Norse gods, with Loki being on the side of America.











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            The final section, "Propagation," the story "Lungfish" shows the
       universe as a veritable hostile place with von Neumann devices having
       ravaged the solar systems in various stages to either welcome or destroy
       other life forms.  The final story, "The River of Time," brings about a
       world in which for completely unexplained reasons, various people change
       on how they view and live in time. The consequences are interestingly
       presented.

            I feel that David Brin has arranged his earlier work in a very
       interesting light which can show the reader the depth and diversity of
       his writing and of his ideas.  I have found it very nice to read over
       the earlier works of authors to find out how they have developed in
       their writing and of their ideas -- yet I have yet to get a complete set
       of all the works of any author in the chronological order in which they
       were written.  I wonder how many rejects of other stories are not
       present now, yet might be presented as David Brin's fame increases.  I
       would rate this group of stories at +1 on the Leeper scale.

















































                             SUN'S END by Richard Lupoff
                           Book reviews by Frank R. Leisti
                            Copyright 1991 Frank R. Leisti



            Reaching for the star's ending phases and its impact on life and
       society on earth is the topic of this novel.  There are two parts to
       this story, the before and the after -- both examined from the point of
       view of the character Daniel Kitajima, a specialist in electronics sent
       up to restore an observatory floating free in earth orbit.  The activity
       which splits the story into its two parts is an accident in which Daniel
       is the sole survivor.

            In fact, it becomes questionable what exactly of Daniel survived
       the ordeal in space.  Both he and the reader discovers the what in bits
       and pieces, making a slow transition from remembering to living in the
       now present, eighty years later.  Daniel, being in the spotlight of this
       terrible accident becomes the only person to be almost completely
       cybernetic.  Only part of his brain and the spinal stem remain, yet each
       part is interwoven into the machine parts.

            What is more fascinating is the encounters that he has with his
       grandson, who appears older than himself -- almost as if the grandson
       was his father. Most shocking of all is when he meets his daughter, old
       and crippled, feeble-minded -- yet holding a special moment and desire
       to have her father return to her -- to eat supper with her father --
       wishing beyond all hope that her father would return to her.  Yet in her
       age and infirmity, the pathos of the meeting becomes too much for the
       father.  So, he seeks his roots on Earth, yet a very different Earth,
       with 26 billion people populating the land, with the greenhouse effect
       making more and more of the earth a desert wasteland.

            Socially, we are exposed to a lesbian two-some who are willing to
       bend their inclinations when confronted with Daniel, the man of steel.
       Especially, when Daniel finds out how wealthy he is.  Yet Daniel, a man
       of action, appears to look at the long view of the situation on Earth
       and begins to modify his machine parts and explores certain conditions
       of which have been newly discovered since his time.

            I found the actions of Daniel somewhat perplexing and not exactly
       informative on what he does as well as the motivations behind his
       actions. Beyond this and the ending, which shall remain a mystery for
       those who choose not to read this story, the novel was an interesting
       depiction of advanced medical technology and the driving forces behind
       the global forces looking for an escape from the Sun's End.  I would
       rate it as a -1 on the Leeper scale.












































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                                  THE LONG WALK HOME
                           A film review by Mark R. Leeper
                            Copyright 1991 Mark R. Leeper



                 Capsule review:  A strong and emotional view of the
            1955 Montgomery bus boycott does not always play fairly
            with the facts but manages eventually to have some anger
            and excitement.  Rating: +2 (-4 to +4).

            _T_h_e _L_o_n_g _W_a_l_k _H_o_m_e is a powerful and moving film telling the story
       of simultaneous victories over racism and sexism during the 1955 bus
       boycott in Montgomery, Alabama.  Sissy Spacek plays Miriam Thompson, who
       slowly comes to realize her own importance and her power to affect
       events when she is torn between loyalty to her family on one hand and
       her social conscience on the other.

            Miriam, the wife of an influential real estate developer, is
       shocked when the police harass her maid Odessa Cotter (played by Whoopi
       Goldberg) for accompanying Miriam's children to a whites-only park.
       Using her position, she coerces the policeman into apologizing.  When
       Rosa Parks is arrested for refusing to give up her seat on a bus, the
       blacks boycott the buses and Odessa begins the wearing routine of
       walking to and from the Thompson house.  Initially more out of the need
       to have Odessa cleaning the house on time than out of any conviction,
       Miriam saves Odessa the long walk two mornings a week by picking her up
       on the way back from a convenient grocery.  She hides this from her
       husband and his red-neck younger brother.  Eventually her husband will
       find out and she will have to choose between her husband's insistence
       that no white woman can drive a black one and her own sense that the bus
       boycott is right and should be supported.

            The film is a powerful statement, but it is doubtful that after 36
       years any of the audience will have any sympathies against the boycott.
       Given that is the case, one might expect that director Richard Pearce
       and screenwriter John Cork could afford to be a little magnanimous to
       the losing side.  This most certainly is not the case.  With the
       exception of Miriam and her children, whites are uniformly portrayed as
       being racist, telling racist jokes, and being hypocritical.  Blacks are
       all honest church-going people, wonderful to each other in closely-knit
       families.  While these stereotypes may be substantially correct, the
       portrayal makes it a little overly obvious where the audience's
       sympathies should lie.  The film also tampers a bit with historical
       fact.  The _C_u_r_r_e_n_t _B_i_o_g_r_a_p_h_y article on Rosa Parks says that it had
       previously been the practice to force blacks to enter the bus at the
       front, pay the driver, exit the bus, and re-enter at the rear door so as
       not to walk past whites already on the bus.  However, this practice had
       already been abandoned at the time of Parks's arrest.  The film depicts
       this practice as if it were still going on at the time of the arrest.
       Certainly the truth is damning enough without distorting it to make an











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       even stronger case.  While it would be difficult to exaggerate the
       degree of polarization of whites against blacks at the time, this film
       manages.  While it was a small percentage of Southern whites who
       supported the black cause, this film implies there were no more than a
       half dozen or so adult whites supporting the blacks, which does
       something of a disservice to those whites who were courageous to stand
       up for their conscience.  It is the opposite problem to the one of
       _M_i_s_s_i_s_s_i_p_p_i _B_u_r_n_i_n_g, which went to the other extreme, having it be
       mostly whites in the form of the FBI coming in and fighting for black
       freedom.  My suspicion is that _T_h_e _L_o_n_g _W_a_l_k _H_o_m_e is the closer to being
       accurate, but the truth lies somewhere in the range between the points-
       of-view of the two films.

            Pacing is also a minor problem.  It takes Miriam a long time to
       decide she will make a stand, then when the story gets going, it is
       over, with the remaining history told in screen titles.  Still, _T_h_e _L_o_n_g
       _W_a_l_k _H_o_m_e is good filmmaking.  It makes the viewer angry about injustice
       rather than just depressed about it, the way _G_u_i_l_t_y _b_y _S_u_s_p_i_c_i_o_n does.
       On that basis it deserves a +2 on the -4 to +4 scale.