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                           Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                       Club Notice - 08/02/91 -- Vol. 10, No. 5


          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

          08/07   LZ: EARTH by David Brin (Hugo nominee)
          08/28   LZ: QUEEN OF ANGELS by Greg Bear (Hugo nominee)
          09/18   LZ: THE FALL OF HYPERION by Dan Simmons (Hugo nominee)
          10/09   LZ: THE QUIET POOLS by Michael Kube-McDowell (Hugo nominee)
          10/30   LZ: MINDBRIDGE by Joe Haldeman
          11/20   LZ: EON by Greg Bear
          12/11   LZ: MIRKHEIM by Poul Anderson

            _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.

          08/10   SFABC: Science Fiction Association of Bergen County: TBA
                          (phone 201-933-2724 for details) (Saturday)
          08/10   **Hugo Ballots due**
          08/17   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:  Rebecca Schoenfeld HO 2K-430   949-6122  homxb!btfsd
          LZ Librarian:  Lance Larsen       LZ 3L-312   576-3346  mtunq!lfl
          MT Librarian:  Mark Leeper        MT 3D-441   957-5619  mtgzy!leeper
          Factotum:      Evelyn Leeper      MT 1F-329   957-2070  mtgzy!ecl
          All material copyright by author unless otherwise noted.

          1. This week's Lincroft discussion book is _E_a_r_t_h by david Brin,  of
          which Dale Skran says:

          One of the greatest challenges in SF is the creation of  believable
          novel of the next 50 years.  David Brin does this in _E_a_r_t_h.

          [Of all the contenders I have read,] Brin's _E_a_r_t_h has the best shot
          at  the  Hugo.   Although  a  vast  tome,  it  becomes increasingly
          engaging as the reader gets toward the end, and builds  toward  one











          THE MT VOID                                           Page 2



          of Brin's patented "comic-book" style conclusions.  By "comic-book"
          I  mean  that  it  features  the  clash  of  mighty  forces   using
          E. E. Smith  style  weapons  that  would not seem out of place in a
          Stan Lee comic.  Another Brin novel with a "comic-book"  ending  is
          _P_o_s_t_m_a_n which has two super-strong cyborgs duking it out like pagan
          gods in the final pages.  As always with Brin, the science is  well
          thought  out  and the society carefully considered.  He has clearly
          been thinking about _E_a_r_t_h for a long  time.   Recommended.   Strong
          Hugo contender.

          2. I see we are undergoing another attack by the Cheese People.   I
          don't know exactly who the Cheese People really are.  They might be
          a part of the Dairy Council or they might be just  some  terrorists
          trying  to  prove  to  themselves how decadent and stupid Americans
          have become.  They probably  have  a  name  like  Cheddar  December
          commemorating some event having to do with cheese that they rest of
          us were never aware happened.  Anyway  Cheddar  December  (I  guess
          I'll call them that) was a group of terrorists who a few years back
          put the legend "Approved for the Cheese  Lifestyle"  on  labels  of
          cheese.   Personally  I  have  never been rich enough to be able to
          afford a lifestyle for myself.  I think people in  California  have
          lifestyles  anyway.   I  could  be  wrong,  however.  I will know I
          actually have a lifestyle when I  see  a  book  that  has  a  label
          saying,  "Approved for the lifestyle where you have 16,000 books in
          cardboard boxes and after 12 years still no window  treatments  for
          the  living  room."   Once  they make that an official lifestyle, I
          will believe I have a lifestyle and will consider switching to  the
          cheese lifestyle, but I'm not holding my breath.

          I think Cheddar December are the same people who came up  with  the
          concept  of  "Real," or at least the first to make it pay.  You see
          all kinds of dairy products with the  word  "real"  on  them  these
          days.   And only dairy products have this, as if it were impossible
          to have _r_e_a_l tomatoes or _r_e_a_l eggs or _r_e_a_l anything else.  As  long
          as it can be dairy, it's _r_e_a_l.  Like _r_e_a_l imitation ice milk.  None
          of that phony imitation ice milk.  We are  talking  about  what  is
          really  _r_e_a_l.   Kraft in one of their ads talks about "and you know
          how good _r_e_a_l cheese is."  Never mind the fact that before they got
          into  the  act  all  cheese  was  real.   It  was they who invented
          machine-stamped,  vacu-formed,   roller-rolled,   plastic   process
          cheese.   They  call them Kraft Singles because nobody can eat more
          than one.

          Anyway, what Cheddar December is up to these days is a bunch of ads
          saying  you  should  put  two  kinds of cheese on a cheeseburger: a
          bunch  of  cowpokes  sitting  around  the  camp  fire  and   eating
          cheeseburgers  and talking about how wild it is having two kinds of
          cheese on the cheeseburgers.  How do I find this  stupid?   Let  me
          count the ways.













          THE MT VOID                                           Page 3



               1. As someone who used to make brie-burgers at Club Med, I can
               tell  you  that  one  cheese  tastes  a  lot like another on a
               cheeseburger.  A bleu-burger has a slightly  different  taste.
               A  Limburger-burger  might  have  an  interesting bouquet, but
               there is no point  in  mixing  Muenster  and  cheddar  as  the
               Cheddar Decemberists suggest.

               2. We all know that cowpokes chew tobacco and  eat  beans  and
               bad  chili.   I am hardly going to take their opinion on haute
               cuisine.

               3.  If they had cheese at the camp fire it must have come with
               them.   I  recently carried a piece of cheese around for a day
               under similar hot conditions.  It turns into a greasy paste.

          3. Reminder: Hugo ballots must be postmarked by August 10.


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



               Intellect annuls fate.  So far as a man thinks he is free.
                                             -- Ralph Waldo Emerson








































         THE FANTASTIC ADVENTURES OF ROBIN HOOD edited by Martin H. Greenberg
                       Signet, 1991, ISBN 0-451-17053-9, $3.99.
                          A book review by Evelyn C. Leeper
                           Copyright 1991 Evelyn C. Leeper



            With all the fuss about Robin Hood generated now by the release of
       _R_o_b_i_n _H_o_o_d, _P_r_i_n_c_e _o_f _T_h_i_e_v_e_s, it's not surprising that an anthology of
       Robin Hood stories would be released.  And just as the movie failed to
       live up to its expectations, so does the book.

            Part of the problem may be the cover blurb, which bills this as
       "Thirteen Fantastic Writers Offer Glimpses into Alternate Worlds." I
       guess alternate histories must be popular if that's what the blurb
       writers think will sell the book, but these are _n_o_t (with one exception)
       alternate history stories and shouldn't be billed as such.  (Not to
       mention the misleading cover of Robin Hood dressed in Sherwood green
       against the New York City skyline--only two stories even come close to
       matching that cover--and they don't.) Mostly the stories are old ideas:
       Robin Hood's Jewish mother complaining to her mah-jongg group about her
       son (frankly, I thought the complaining Jewish mother stereotype had
       been laid to rest a while ago, but no, it's trotted out here in a
       totally inappropriate context), Robin Hood comes back to teach a boy how
       to fight off the bullies, what appears to be a Robin Hood role-playing
       game as a security system on a computer (I swear I'm _n_o_t making this
       up), and so on.  And while the first "Muffy Birnbaum" story may have
       been cute, if I never see another one again it will be too soon (a
       shopping duel?!).

            There are some acceptable stories.  "One-Eyed King" by Nancy
       A. Collins features the sex and gore that have come to be associated
       with her name (let's hope the parents of the teenagers who buy this
       don't read this one!) and is well-done, but too graphic for my taste.
       (I also found the ending unbelievable, but I could be wrong.)  Laura
       Resnick's "Avant Vanguard" was a lot of fun, even if something similar
       was done a hundred years ago by S. C. (M. T.).  (I'm trying to avoid
       spoilers here; if you read the story this will make sense.)  On the
       other hand, two good stories do not an anthology make, and like the
       movie that inspired this, _T_h_e _F_a_n_t_a_s_t_i_c _A_d_v_e_n_t_u_r_e_s _o_f _R_o_b_i_n _H_o_o_d is a
       big disappointment.

























                   AUTHOR'S CHOICE MONTHLY 14: Nina Kiriki Hoffman
                               Pulphouse, 1990, $4.95.
                          A book review by Evelyn C. Leeper
                           Copyright 1991 Evelyn C. Leeper



            A while ago I reviewed James Morrow's _A_u_t_h_o_r'_s _C_h_o_i_c_e _M_o_n_t_h_l_y from
       Pulphouse; now it's Nina Kiriki Hoffman's.  This is number fourteen in
       the series, titled _L_e_g_a_c_y _o_f _F_i_r_e (though since this appears only on the
       title page, not on the cover, you're better off looking by number).  As
       with all the "Author's Choice" books, the physical book itself is
       wonderful to hold: parchment-like covers, cream-colored pages that are
       easy on the eyes, and a cover by George Barr.

            Hoffman writes in a literary style, with a lot of use of first-
       person narratives.  This gives the reader a feeling of being right in
       the story, and the introductory comments on how the stories came to be
       written underscore a very personal involvement on Hoffman's part as
       well.

            The title story is about wishes, and dreams, and being an outsider,
       and choices.  There is only minimal fantasy content (if any--whether it
       derives from the _T_w_i_l_i_g_h_t _Z_o_n_e episode "What You Need" is left for you
       to decide).  "Drawing on the Kitchen Table" has no fantasy aspect, but
       is about art and using art to communicate.

            "Savage Breasts," on the other hand, _i_s fantasy, and wickedly funny
       fantasy at that.  Ever on the quest for thematic pairings, I suggest
       this and Suzy McKee Charnas's "Boobs" as well-matched.  (This topic
       provides enormous opportunity for jokes and puns.  I will forbear.)

            After the light-heartedness of "Savage Breasts," the depression of
       "Tremors" is almost too jarring.  I also found "Tremors" too similar in
       theme and execution to many other stories to stand out in this
       collection.  And while the following story, "Universal Donor," is
       original, it didn't do anything for me.  "The Black Knitting Needle" had
       power; however, it derives more from the underlying (true) story much
       more than from the telling.

            "Measuring Up to Shadows" is similar to "Legacy of Fire" in its
       look at how we are affected by other people's perceptions and
       expectations of us, but has a much higher fantasy content.  Is that the
       shade of Robert Burns chanting, "Oh wad some power the giftie gie us /
       To see oursels as others see us!"

            "Coming Home" is a classic horror story, with an ending you won't
       see coming.  You think you will, but trust me, you won't.

            The final story, "Work of Art," is related to "Drawing on the
       Kitchen Table" in that it examines art and its place in our lives.











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       However, it tries to elevate art to a higher level than the average
       person perceives it.  If you don't agree with this view, you will
       probably find the story annoying rather than moving, but you will find
       yourself thinking about it either way.  These two stories emphasize what
       all her stories demonstrate: that Hoffman considers writing art rather
       than just a way to make a living.

            Nina Kiriki Hoffman's work is hard to find.  I discovered her in
       _W_e_i_r_d _T_a_l_e_s, and the stories in this book appeared in such magazines as
       _S_n_a_p_d_r_a_g_o_n, _P_u_l_p_h_o_u_s_e, and _A_r_g_o_n_a_u_t.  I find her choice of stories--for
       this is "Author's Choice"--interesting in that I enjoyed other stories
       of hers more (e.g., "Rumors of Greatness," "Courting Disasters," "Little
       Once," and "Exact Change"), but I would still recommend this volume as
       the easiest way to get acquainted with a promising author.

            (Your local bookstore almost definitely won't carry this, and there
       is no ISBN, so you can order direct from Pulphouse Publishing, P. O. Box
       1227, Eugene OR 97440.)
















































                   GOOD NIGHT, MR. HOLMES by Carole Nelson Douglas
                    Tor, 1991 (1990c), ISBN 0-812-51430-0, $4.99.
                          A book review by Evelyn C. Leeper
                           Copyright 1991 Evelyn C. Leeper



            Once again we have a Holmes pastiche with Irene Adler.  She seems
       to fascinate Sherlockians, and the number of books continuing her story
       after "A Scandal in Bohemia" is remarkable.  But Douglas doesn't do
       that; she _r_e_t_e_l_l_s "A Scandal in Bohemia" from Irene's point of view.

            By itself, of course, the story would be insufficient for a novel.
       So Douglas adds some additional plot by making Irene an amateur sleuth
       as well, and then by providing her with a Watson-like companion
       (Penelope Huxleigh) who serves as the narrator for most of the novel.
       There are a few chapters scattered through the book devoted to Holmes
       and Watson, but on the whole it is Irene's book.

            Douglas has a definite feminist agenda here.  Irene is not the
       "adventuress" Doyle describes, but a liberated woman.  She also solves a
       murder mystery, finds lost jewels, etc., etc.  While I can't object to
       showing a liberated female detective in a story, I can ask, "Why make
       her Irene Adler?"  Amelia Peabody or even the heroine of _T_h_e _P_u_n_j_a_t'_s
       _R_u_b_y would do as well.

            One major problem is that Douglas has by retelling "A Scandal in
       Bohemia" is that the reader knows the ending.  Only in the secondary
       plots is there any mystery, and even there not much.  The lack of
       suspense, coupled with the political agenda the book seems to promote,
       detracts from the reader's total enjoyment.

            And by choosing "A Scandal in Bohemia" Douglas has inherited a
       minor problem as well.  Much has been written about the many
       inconsistencies and impossibilities in the story as told by Watson,
       especially in regard to Irene's marriage to Geoffrey Norton, Surely any
       author attempting to retell the story must deal with these and try to
       explain them--especially if propounding a revisionist version in other
       aspects--yet Douglas merely repeats the same impossible or unlikely
       events.  (Her level of research in other aspects seems equally
       superficial: she goes out of her way to describe the Old Jewish Cemetery
       in Prague and what Irene takes to be Rabbi Loew's crypt.  There are,
       however, no crypts in the cemetery and Rabbi Loew's grave is marked by a
       very large and identifiable tombstone.  _A_n_d the typesetter misspelled
       "cemetery"!)

            On the positive side, Douglas has a good style and is enjoyable to
       read.  A sequel to _G_o_o_d _N_i_g_h_t, _M_r. _H_o_l_m_e_s has already been written and
       is titled _G_o_o_d _M_o_r_n_i_n_g, _I_r_e_n_e.  (I personally think Douglas should have
       gone for either _G_o_o_d _N_i_g_h_t, _I_r_e_n_e or _I_r_e_n_e, _G_o_o_d _N_i_g_h_t, but _G_o_o_d _N_i_g_h_t,
       _M_r. _H_o_l_m_e_s is after all a direct quote from the Canon, so I suppose that
       settled that.)  I am very interested to see what Douglas does with what
       I assume is a new story rather than a reworking of an old.  _G_o_o_d _N_i_g_h_t,
       _M_r. _H_o_l_m_e_s is recommended with reservations.












                                      V. I. WARSHAWSKI
                              A film review by Mark R. Leeper
                               Copyright 1991 Mark R. Leeper



                    Capsule review:  A female Mike Hammer solves a very
               unoriginal and unsurprising mystery.  There are a few
               laughs in the script, but Jeff Kanew never manages to get
               this film going or even make the audience curious who the
               killer is.

               Imagine, if you will, a hard-boiled detective.  You know the kind:
          wise-cracking, knows all the angles, good in a fight, heavy drinking,
          and hard as nails.  Our private eye may be a slob, but in a tight spot
          nobody thinks faster.  Nothing exciting, right?  So far I could be
          describing hundreds of different characters from Sam Spade to Mike
          Hammer to Mannix to Peter Gunn.  But ... but suppose this private eye is
          different.  Suppose on top of everything else our shamus is a sexy
          woman.  Boy, what an original idea for a character, huh?  Aren't you
          utterly intrigued?  If you answered this question "yes," fine.  You're
          welcome to _V. _I. _W_a_r_s_h_a_w_s_k_i, a pedestrian made-for-television-grade
          mystery that was instead made for a theatrical release.  It would not at
          all surprise me to see this turned into an equally pedestrian television
          series that will last one season and die.

               The film opens with a helicopter view of a bit city (Chicago) under
          the credits and that is just about how original the plot gets.
          V. I. Warshawski (played by Kathleen Turner) is on the outs with her
          reporter boyfriend when she meets and is attracted to a famous hockey
          star.  Next thing she knows, the hockey player has left his daughter on
          V. I.'s doorstep while he goes out for an evening on family business.
          By the end of the evening he is dead, and Warshawski has a pesky young
          teenager on her hands as well as a murder to solve.

               The V. I. Warshawski novels of Sara Paretsky form the basis of this
          story by Edward Taylor and adapted to the screen by Taylor, David Aaron
          Cohen, and Nick Thiel.  The screenplay is occasionally witty, milking
          the novelty of a sexy woman with very masculine traits for all the humor
          it can get from it.  Even more comes from Warshawski's low opinion of
          the opposite sex.  And when they are tired of that they play with the
          novelty of her name.  Nobody, they suggest, can pronounce a three-
          syllable name.  Then they play the T. S. Garp initial game ("What does
          the V. I. stand for?"  "Very Inquisitive").  The story and the action
          are strictly television level.  Had there been a series of films about
          this character, this might have made an acceptable fifth film in the
          series.  But if this is the first film there is not likely to be a
          second one.  I rate _V. _I. _W_a_r_s_h_a_w_s_k_i a 0 on the -4 to +4 scale.