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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 04/03/92 -- Vol. 10, No. 40


       MEETINGS UPCOMING:

       Unless otherwise stated, all meetings are on Wednesdays at noon.
            LZ meetings are in LZ 2R-158.

         _D_A_T_E                    _T_O_P_I_C

       04/22  LZ: WONDERFUL LIFE by Stephen Jay Gould (Science non-fiction as a
                       source of ideas)
       05/13  LZ: ONLY BEGOTTEN DAUGHTER by James Morrow (Books we heard are
                       very good)

         _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.
       04/11  SFABC: Science Fiction Association of Bergen County: Nicholas
                       Jainschigg (artist) (phone 201-933-2724 for details)
                       (Saturday)
       04/18  NJSFS: New Jersey Science Fiction Society: Robert John Betancourt
                       (phone 201-432-5965 for details) (Saturday)

       HO Chair:     John Jetzt        HO 1E-525  908-834-1563 hocpb!jetzt
       LZ Chair:     Rob Mitchell      HO 1D-505A 908-834-1267 mtuxo!jrrt
       MT Chair:     Mark Leeper       MT 3D-441  908-957-5619 mtgzy!leeper
       HO Librarian: Nick Sauer        HO 4F-427  908-949-7076 homxc!11366ns
       LZ Librarian: Lance Larsen      LZ 3L-312  908-576-3346 mtfme!lfl
       MT Librarian: Mark Leeper       MT 3D-441  908-957-5619 mtgzy!leeper
       Factotum:     Evelyn Leeper     MT 1F-329  908-957-2070 mtgzy!ecl
       All material copyright by author unless otherwise noted.

       1. Like most Americans I watch the Oscar awards every  year  hoping
       to see Cher wear something Gawd-awful ugly but see-through.  If her
       brand of liberation is to  wear  clothing  that  would  have  given
       Frederick's of Hollywood second thoughts, I for one will defend her
       right to self-expression.  I'd probably vote for her in just  about
       anything  she  was  in,  just  to  see  what she will walk on stage
       wearing next.

       This year the big flap at the Oscars  was  over  Barbra  Streisand.
       She  directed the film _T_h_e _P_r_i_n_c_e _o_f _T_i_d_e_s, which was nominated for
       Best  Picture.   Yet  somehow  the  Academy  snubbed  her  by   not
       nominating  her  for  Best  Director.  If her film is nominated for
       Best Picture, of course she should get nominated for Best Director.











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       After all, do they think these films direct themselves?  Apparently
       a fair number of people agreed with that argument and  referred  to
       it  at  the  microphone,  as  if  getting a film nominated for Best
       Picture without getting a nomination for  Best  Director  was  some
       sort  of sexist put-down.  Never mind the fact that you really have
       one group of people nominating for Best Picture and  another  group
       nominating for Best Director.  Now, mathematicians know that
                                5 - (5 - n ) = n
       What does that equation mean?  It means you have  approximately  as
       many  people  being nominated for Best Director whose film does not
       get nominated for Best Picture as you have directors with Streisand
       Syndrome.   This  year _B_e_a_u_t_y _a_n_d _t_h_e _B_e_a_s_t and _T_h_e _P_r_i_n_c_e _o_f _T_i_d_e_s
       got a Best Picture nomination without a Best  Director  nomination.
       And  by  an  odd  coincidence, two is also the number of people who
       were nominated for  Best  Director  for  films  that  did  not  get
       nominated  for  Best  Picture.   Those  snubbed directors were John
       Singleton for _B_o_y_z _N _t_h_e _H_o_o_d and Ridley Scott for _T_h_e_l_m_a & _L_o_u_i_s_e.
       Unspoken  in  Streisand's  accusation is that it was prejudice that
       prompted the Academy to honor these two men and not  her.   Yet  is
       has  to be a very selective sort of prejudice to honor the director
       of _T_h_e_l_m_a & _L_o_u_i_s_e and not Streisand.   _T_h_e_l_m_a  &  _L_o_u_i_s_e  was  not
       generally  thought of as being strongly anti-feminist as a picture.
       Maybe it was a prejudice to nominate John Singleton in  Streisand's
       place.  Again, it is a selective prejudice since Singleton is black
       and also the youngest director ever nominated.  We could be talking
       about  the divide-and-conquer strategy that prompted George Bush to
       nominate a conservative Black to the Supreme Court.  But that would
       require  an absurd conspiracy by the directors who voted.  (Are you
       listening, Oliver Stone?)

       At heart the question is, can you have someone be the Best Director
       without  having  the  film nominated for Best Picture?  Suppose you
       were able to make a _H_e_n_r_y _V to rival  Branagh's  in  quality  using
       actors  only from your son's kindergarten class.  Now that would be
       a real feat of direction, even if  you  only  came  close  to  Best
       Picture.   That  would  mean  some film would be nominated for Best
       Picture but not for Best Director.  Even in the ads for _T_h_e  _P_r_i_n_c_e
       _o_f  _T_i_d_e_s  they  talked about how beloved the book was.  The actors
       were ones with  known  box-office  drawing  power.   The  technical
       credits--if somewhat over-florid--were expert.  And it was a little
       too obvious that the director was in love with  the  lead  actress.
       Given  that,  it is probably clear that this was candidate for Best
       Picture with Best Director nomination.

       2. Among the films that Jack Arnold directed are:
            IT CAME FROM OUTER SPACE (1953)
            THE CREATURE FROM THE BLACK LAGOON (1954)
            THIS ISLAND EARTH (1954) [co-directed uncredited with Joseph Newman]
            REVENGE OF THE CREATURE (1955)
            TARANTULA (1955)
            SPACE CHILDREN (1957)











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            THE INCREDIBLE SHRINKING MAN (1957)
            MONSTER ON THE CAMPUS (1958)
            THE MOUSE THAT ROARED (1959)
       Arnold really helped to define  the  1950s  science  fiction  film.
       Reportedly  it  was not until the late 1980s that Jack Arnold found
       out that for years studies of the science fiction film had referred
       to "the Jack Arnold science fiction film" as a separate category to
       be studied.

       Jack Arnold (October 14, 1916 - March 17, 1992)


                                          Mark Leeper
                                          MT 3D-441 908-957-5619
                                           ...mtgzy!leeper



            It is clear that thought is not free if the profession
            of certain opinions make it impossible to earn a living.
                                          -- Bertrand Russell













































                                     THE RUNESTONE
                            A film review by Mark R. Leeper
                             Copyright 1992 Mark R. Leeper



                    Capsule review:  Rent this one for a Friday
               night and make some popcorn.  There is a monster
               loose in New York and its roots are in Norse
               mythology.  If the plot is less than totally
               original, the writing and acting are good and the
               cast is impressive.  Rating: high +1 (-4 to +4).
               (Minor spoilers below)

               By this point there is little original that can be done with
          the stale plot that some myth about a fabled monster has a basis of
          truth and the beastie is loose in a modern city.  And, of course,
          nobody believes that the myth can be true.  It was even a weekly
          television series, _K_o_l_c_h_a_k: _T_h_e _N_i_g_h_t _S_t_a_l_k_e_r.  _T_h_e _R_u_n_e_s_t_o_n_e does
          just about the best that can be done.  First, it uses a genuine myth
          and, at the same time, not a myth that has been over-used.  In Norse
          mythology the world end sin a battle between Aesir and the powers of
          Hel, led by Loki.  One of Loki's children was the monster wolf
          Fenrir.  It was really Fenrir and his wolf-cub children who bring
          about Ragnarok, the great icy apocalypse of the world--icy because
          one of the wolf-children stole the sun.  It is Fenrir who killed and
          devoured Odin.  Previously Tyr once allowed the gods to capture
          Fenrir, but at the cost of his right hand--bitten off by the great
          wold.  Just what all this has to do with modern-day New York is
          rather neatly set up in the plot of _T_h_e _R_u_n_e_s_t_o_n_e.

               Willard Carroll directed and wrote the screenplay based on a
          novella by Mark E. Rogers.  The writing is actually very crisp and
          witty without lowering itself to self-satire or camp.  These are
          several throwaway jokes, some actually quite funny., but the main
          plotline is still taken seriously.  Because the script is so well-
          executed, the producers were able to attract a surprisingly good
          cast.  Top-billed, though not quite the main character, is Peter
          Riegert of _O_s_c_a_r and _C_r_o_s_s_i_n_g _D_e_l_a_n_c_e_y, playing Gregory Fanducci, a
          likable sarcastic Italian policeman with a taste for Pez candy.
          William Hickey, who played the aging godfather in _P_r_i_z_z_i'_s _H_o_n_o_r,
          has a decent-sized role as an eccentric expert in Norse mythology
          who tries to straddle the old gods' world and the modern world.
          Alexander Godunov plays a clockmaker with mystical ties to the old
          world.  And at the center of all the activity is Joan Severance,
          playing young artist Marla Stewart.

               I do not know if this film has had a theatrical release.  After
          seeing a positive review I rented it on tape.  Like last year's
          _W_a_r_l_o_c_k, this is not a great film, but it is certainly a fun film.
          Great for a Friday night watch after a hard week.  I give it a high
          +1 on the -4 to +4 scale.














                        REMAKING HISTORY by Kim Stanley Robinson
                         Tor, 1991, ISBN 0-312-85126-X, $18.95
                           A book review by Evelyn C. Leeper
                            Copyright 1992 Evelyn C. Leeper



               Ghod, I love Robinson's work!

               Okay, everyone who was just looking for a thumbs up or down
          vote now knows where I stand on this collection, so I feel free ti
          discuss the stories at somewhat greater length.

               _R_e_m_a_k_i_n_g _H_i_s_t_o_r_y is the title of the collection, the title of
          one of the stories, and the book's theme as well, with several of
          the stories embodying that theme.

               "'A History of the Twentieth Century, with Illustrations'"
          (originally published in 1991), "Remaking History" (1989), "Vinland
          the Dream" (1991), "Muir on Shasta" (1991), and "A Sensitive
          Dependence on Initial Conditions" (1991) all look backward at
          history, not forward to the future as SF (usually meaning "science
          fiction") is expected to do.  Yet they're all SF ("speculative
          fiction") in their own way.

               The title story, "Remaking History," is a straightforward
          alternate history: what if the Iran hostage rescue had succeeded?
          But even here, in what is the first of these stories that Robinson
          wrote (or at any rate published), history is examined on multiple
          levels: what did happen, what might have happened, how what happened
          is portrayed in the media, and so on.  These are ideas Robinson will
          return to over and over.  The interlocking of events, how one thing
          leads to another and the slightest coincidences can change history,
          are themes that Robinson here begins to explore.

               "Muir on Shasta" would appear to be an historical fiction about
          John Muir.  Yet Robinson gives it a mysticism in Muir's visions of
          past and future that makes it something more, while at the same time
          slipping in a subtle reminder that we are often unable to interpret
          correctly what we see--how much more difficult to interpret things
          second-hand.

               "Vinland the Dream" is a perfect pairing with "Remaking
          History"--it's about remaking history.  What if all the evidence of
          Norse exploration in Canada and elsewhere in North America had been
          faked by someone in the early 1800s?  What if he _h_a_d "remade
          history"?  In "Vinland the Dream" some archaeologists discover the
          truth, making them sort of Schliemanns in reverse, turning fact into
          myth.  What motive would the hoaxer have?  Was he just a practical
          joker or a Norse chauvinist, or was he trying to give us dreams?  In
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          how our perceptions of history give direction to our lives.

               "A Sensitive Dependence on Initial Conditions" is not a short
          story--it's not fiction at all (though everyone seems to refer to it
          as such).  In this essay, Robinson trys to use the conceits of
          physics to describe and understand history.  Certainly the
          application of chaos theory (to which the title refers) to history
          is not new, but I think Robinson's use of the wave-versus-particle
          duality from physics to embody the Great-Man-versus-historical-
          materialism duality in history is a new and original approach to
          this ongoing debate.  The only parts of "A Sensitive Dependence on
          Initial Conditions" that might be construed as fiction are
          Robinson's many scenarios for how Hiroshima and Nagasaki might have
          turned out differently, and how those changes might have affected
          the future, and so on.  The twists and turns that Robinson draws
          give the reader a glimpse of how complicated it all is: a writer of
          alternate histories can pick one scenario and make it sound
          reasonable, even inevitable, but Robinson shows how many different
          paths are possible and helps demonstrate Niven's contention that
          alternate history is just too easy to write.

               "'A History of the Twentieth Century, with Illustrations'" puts
          into practice, if you will, a lot of what Robinson explores in the
          first three stories I mentioned.  A historian is trying to put
          together a book that is "A History of the Twentieth Century, with
          Illustrations," and as part of that is trying to make sense of the
          century and of the feeling of one man in 1902 who said, "I believe
          Man is good.  I believe that we stand at the dawn of a century that
          will be more peaceful and prosperous than any in history."
          Robinson's Frank Churchill tries to reconcile that with the millions
          of war dead, measured--in a series of powerful images--as how many
          Vietnam memorials they would fill: one every six weeks for World War
          I (which lasted 220 weeks in all), a hundred and twenty for the Jews
          killed in the Holocaust, and so on.  Most of Robinson's readers will
          remember Vietnam; this takes their image of a horrifying big war and
          shows them how small it was in comparison to the rest of the
          century.  Again, our perceptions of history are shown to be flawed;
          our lives are shaped by myths rather than realities.  Only by
          returning to a simpler era can Churchill find some understanding,
          but also some humility: we are no longer "Man," but simply "man."

               "The Part of Us That Loves" is an up-to-date look at the Gospel
          stories of Jesus's miracles in a town which seems oddly stuck in the
          1950s.  In spite of that (or maybe because of it--it gives the story
          a sort of "soft-focus" feel that reinforces the theme), Robinson
          conveys a strong message.  What the message is--aye, there's the
          rub.  To the mystic, it would be that the age of miracles is not
          past, or has come again; to the secular humanist, it may be that we
          make our own miracles.  Given Robinson's attractions to the
          ambiguities of history, I don't doubt for a moment that this
          ambiguity is intentional.  This story also marks a return to the











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          musical theme that Robinson had in such earlier works as "In
          Pierson's Orchestra" and "Coming Back to Dixieland," both from the
          1976 _O_r_b_i_t _1_8.

               _R_e_m_a_k_i_n_g _H_i_s_t_o_r_y also contains what is described on the dust
          jacket as "Robinson's controversial South African sequence, 'Down
          and Out in the Year 2000,' 'Our Town,' 'A Transect,' and 'The
          Lunatics.'"  What makes these a South African sequence escapes me.
          The first seems to be a straightforward "our cities are going to
          hell" look at the future--well-done, but having no discernible
          connection to South Africa.  The second is set in Tunisia.  The
          third is set in Montreal and South Africa through a most peculiar
          space-warp.  But then one might expect that of a story titled "The
          Transect."  It seemed similar in some vague undefinable way to
          Michael Bishop's "Apartheid, Superstrings, and Mordecai Thubana."  I
          doubt either copied the other; Robinson's is from 1987, Bishop's
          from 1990 (I believe), but it's probably one of those odd
          coincidences.  Then again, maybe I see a resemblance where no one
          else does.  It wouldn't be the first time.  ("Mark, doesn't that
          look like so-and-so?"  "No.")  "The Lunatics" is also connected to
          South Africa, not by being set there, but by being a parable of what
          might happen there (though recent events seem to make it less
          likely).  Robinson takes some very traditional science fiction
          trappings and does some very modern things with them.

               The five remaining stories form no special "cycle."  "The
          Translator" is a basic science fiction tale of a human negotiating
          between two aliens with the "aid" of a mechanical translator.  One
          wonders if this 1990 story didn't serve as partial inspiration for
          _S_t_a_r _T_r_e_k: _T_h_e _N_e_x_t _G_e_n_e_r_a_t_i_o_n's "Darmok" (first broadcast in
          September 1991)--both have to do with coping with languages having
          very different structures.  ("Doesn't that look like ....?"  "No.")
          In "Before I Wake" humanity is stricken by a malady that prevents a
          person from staying awake for more than a very short period at a
          time, and how it changes us.  "Rainbow Bridge" is a coming-of-age
          story involving environmental concerns and Navaho mysticism.
          "Glacier" is a sort of slice-of-life story about the return of the
          glaciers; Robinson does it competently, but it has been done before.
          And finally, "Zurich" is about one man's (internal evidence suggests
          a man rather than a woman, though it is never stated) attempt to
          outdo the Swiss at cleanliness.  But I detect in this a certain
          mean-spiritedness against the Swiss (as contrasted with the South
          American musician, for example) that makes the story almost
          unpleasant to read.  It seems to be attacking an entire people--for
          being too clean, no less!--and as such not at all typical of the
          sensitivity and humanity most of Robinson's other works shows.

               In spite of this one small disappointment (even Jove nods, as
          they say), I _h_i_g_h_l_y recommend this collection.

















                          A DOG IS LISTENING by Roger A. Caras
               Simon & Schuster (Summit), 1992, ISBN 0-671-70249-1, $20.
                            A book review by Mark R. Leeper
                             Copyright 1992 Mark R. Leeper



               I grew up with a dachshund with whom I was very close.  Over
          the years I have given considerable thought to dog psychology in
          general and to the intelligence of my dog in particular.  My own
          conclusion is that a dog's mind is very much like a human mind.
          Most of the differences are morphological.  That is, suppose a baby
          was born with a good brain but physically deformed to be shaped like
          a dog.  You would have a human brain and mind in a dog's body.  My
          suspicion is that the resulting creature would grow up
          indistinguishable from a bright but not exceptional dog.  A cat's
          mind is, I think, very different from a human's mind; a dog has a
          very human-like brain using and coping with a different-shaped body.
          One more conclusion of my own: anyone who tells you they have a dog
          who believes himself to be human is a very poor observer of canine
          behavior.  Dogs may not think in those terms, but they know dogs and
          humans are different.

               The jacket of Roger Caras's _A _D_o_g _I_s _L_i_s_t_e_n_i_n_g (subtitled "The
          Way Some of Our Closest Friends View Us") claims Caras has written
          over fifty books on animals, including _A _C_a_t _I_s _W_a_t_c_h_i_n_g.  This is
          sort of an obvious followup to that book.  Caras's style is
          informal, perhaps too much so for my taste.  His book is indexed but
          has no chapter titles and no table of contents.  His style is chatty
          and anecdotal.  He digresses far too easily from what would seem to
          be his chapter's topic, though with no titles who can tell?  There
          are lots of photographs and drawings (historical and new) of dogs,
          some captioned and some not.  Some have bearing on the surrounding
          text, though his choice of illustrations is often enigmatic.  I am
          not a formality freak, but there are good reasons for chapter titles
          in order to let the reader know what is going to be discussed.  I
          want to know what Caras's conclusions are about canine behavior and
          what brought him to these conclusions.  Some of it is there ... sort
          of ... if you can find it.

               Caras starts with an introduction telling about his farm and
          the wide variety of animals he has collected.  Caras introduces the
          reader to his whole family because they will be showing up anecdotes
          later.

               Chapter one starts with an explanation of the domestication of
          the dog fifteen to twenty-five thousand years ago.  Then somehow he
          jumps to a canine pack behavior of intolerance to pups born
          different, and ends talking about how when there is a stranger on
          the farm different dogs will bark for different reasons--some to
          brag that they heard first, some to be part of the meeting.











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               There is then a chapter on each of the five senses that humans
          share with dogs.  It will come as little surprise to most readers
          that a dog's hearing and sense of smell are far more acute than a
          human's.  Humans hear up to about 40,000 cycles per second.  By some
          estimates, dogs hear up to 100,000 cycles per second.  This is very
          near to constituting a different sense entirely.  Perhaps we will
          never know what information is carried in those ranges and that we
          are missing.  Caras ascribes to hearing the acute discomfort that
          dogs feel in electrical storms.  Caras illustrates his discussion
          with stories of dogs he has known jumping through plate glass
          windows in thunderstorms.  One of his dogs actually ran into another
          state to escape the noise of Caras shooting a gun as target
          practice.  (Caras makes clear that his shooting is limited to
          inanimate objects and that he neither would nor could shoot at an
          animal.)

               Again in sight dogs have it all over us, at least for range of
          vision.  With peripheral vision we see a wedge of about 120 degrees;
          dog's eyes are more to the side and, depending on if we have bred
          for flatness of face or not, can see a wedge 230 degrees.  We have
          the edge on color perception.  Dogs can see very subdued colors.
          (Caras does not discuss this, but up until relatively recently it
          was assumed that dogs were completely color-blind, based on
          anatomical studies.  We see colors with the cones of our eyes; they
          have no cones.  Ergo, they are color-blind.  Behavioral studies
          recently have shown, however, that somehow dogs do have some limited
          color perception.)  Connected with sight comes an uncanny knowledge
          of ballistics.  They can tell where a thrown object will fall or
          where precisely it will pass by them.  Caras confuses his dogs
          throwing helium balloons.

               Next comes the dog's super-sense, the sense of smell.  There is
          no good metric on how much better a dog detects smells.
          Anatomically, a dog just has a lot more capacity and a dog's sense
          of smell is obviously dozens of times more acute, as well as the
          dog's having a  nose that gives directional smelling.  Dogs can pick
          up a scent as weak as one particle per trillion.  We get used to a
          smell and stop noticing it; dogs apparently do not filter out a
          smell in this way.  One bloodhound of record once followed a scent
          for 114 miles.  Still, there are some strong scents like manure or
          skunk that a dog does seem to like.

               Related to scent is taste.  Dogs evolved to hating bitter as a
          sort of warning.  They like sweet and salty tastes.  They are not
          fond of hot flavors like jalapenos or odd flavors like peppermint.
          These again are defense mechanisms.  Beyond that, _t_e _g_u_s_t_i_b_u_s.  One
          dog of note liked kosher dill pickles.

               Much of the chapter on touch is about where dogs like to be
          scratched.  Caras thinks that a dog likes to have his chest
          scratched because--at least in the male--that part gets rubbed











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          during sex.  Similarly, scratching behind the ears simulates
          foreplay.  Cuddling is a holdover from the dog mother's care.

               Dogs and some other animals have another sensory organ humans
          lack.  It's called the vomero-nasal area or the Jacobson's organ.
          Caras suggests the sense is a sort of "air-tasting."  It appears to
          be another chemical receptor like smelling or tasting.  We can only
          guess at what it is telling the dog.  Caras discusses sensory feats
          of dogs that go beyond what we can perceive.  Possibly there is
          magnetic field detection.  Dogs appear to detect impending
          earthquakes.  One woman prone to violent seizures of several types
          can lead a much more normal life because her dog somehow detects a
          seizure coming on before the woman herself is aware of it.  The dog
          pushes her to a bed to cushion her pending fall.

               Next comes a section that is generally on dog's emotions.
          Included is the story of Greyfriar's Bobby.  Caras talks about a
          poodle who got a nail polish treatment and insisted on showing her
          nails to all the human guests at a party.  Caras ascribes this to a
          sense of humor in the dog.

               I could not relate well to the next section.  Caras argues that
          dogs actually think rather than just have a set of conditioned
          responses.  Apparently he thinks that there is some belief in the
          scientific community that a dog's actions are all very mechanical.
          I guess that deep down you cannot falsify that assertion, but then
          you could make the same assertion about any human but yourself.  It
          is fairly clear to me that dogs reason.  An anecdote at this point
          tells of a bloodhound Caras had who was a loving parent.  But when
          his daughter, a puppy of eight months, appeared to be about to growl
          and snap at Caras's mother-in-law, the hound bounded across the room
          and knocked his own daughter into a refrigerator, nearly knocking
          her out.  The puppy learned a lesson and did not growl at humans
          again.  Apparently the father bloodhound saw a nasty incident
          brewing and pre-empted it.

               Caras concludes with sections on the evolution of the dog from
          its Jurassic ancestors to the present and a discussion of the
          various breeds.  About the only real interest here is the odd fact
          that on the evolutionary tree canines and ursines are very close and
          had a relatively recent ancestor: bears and dogs are close
          relatives.

               Overall Caras's style is a bit too chatty and while he does
          have something to say about the "canine condition," he never really
          comes to grips with his subtitle and tells us how dogs view humans.