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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 05/01/92 -- Vol. 10, No. 44


       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

       05/13  LZ: ONLY BEGOTTEN DAUGHTER by James Morrow (Books we heard are
                       very good)
       06/03  HO: THRICE UPON A TIME by James Hogan (Time Travel) (HO 1N-310)
       06/24  LZ: RAFT by Stephen Baxter (Gravity)
       07/15  LZ: THE ULTIMATE GUIDE TO SCIENCE FICTION by David Pringle (SF
                       reference books)
       08/05  LZ: THE SILMARILLION by J.R.R. Tolkien (Alternate Mythologies)

         _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.
       05/09  SFABC: Science Fiction Association of Bergen County: TBA
                       (phone 201-933-2724 for details) (Saturday)
       05/16  NJSFS: New Jersey Science Fiction Society: TBA
                       (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. Okay, listen up all you people who read  the  MT  VOID  for  the
       latest  and  best  in  financial  news.  There is good news for the
       building industry and for the insurance industry.  It's  good  news
       for  most of the rest of us also, but it also is a bit sobering.  I
       am talking, of course, about the latest from  the  Hubble  Orbiting
       Space Telescope.

       You may or may not have heard that the Hubble has  been  trying  to
       focus  on  the  star  Capella.  I say trying because of that little
       grinding error that makes the universe look to it like it looks  to
       you  when you wake up on New Year's Day.  But never mind that.   It











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       has been looking at Capella to see what is going  on  between  here
       and  there.   What  it  is doing is using a spectrograph to measure
       absorption lines between here and there.  This helps to  give  them
       the  hydrogen  to deuterium ratio in the universe.  Hey, you there.
       I see you starting to fidget.  No wonder the Japanese are  whipping
       our  butts  in the world market.  If you can't see how something is
       useful to you right away, your minds start to wander.

       Well, the ratio is about 15 parts per  million.   That  means  that
       there  is  less matter in the universe than we thought.  That means
       we probably going to escape the Big One.  The huge collision  ain't
       gonna happen.  Lots of us like Stephen Hawking have  been expecting
       the expanding universe to stop expanding at some point and then all
       come  together  in  a huge collision that would set off another Big
       Bang.  I hear you.  You still don't see why this is good  news  for
       the  housing industry.  That's why you're still driving a Honda and
       some jackass on Wall Street is driving a Porsche.

       You see, I've thought this collision was coming for a long time.  I
       maybe  have  just  come  to  accept it a bit too much.  So my house
       needs painting.  So what.  It is all going  to  be  mashed  into  a
       single  point  singularity  anyway.   Who's  going to know or care?
       Well, it ain't in the cards.  We now can be pretty sure we are here
       for  the  long haul.  Now I guess I've got no excuse for not fixing
       the place up.  I can't hope to insure my house and collect big when
       it all comes crashing together.  Well, Allstate would probably have
       said it was an act of God anyway.

       On the other hand, this is  it.   This  is  what  we  made  of  the
       universe.   There  was a common theory that there are a sequence of
       Big Bangs, after each of which  things  fly  apart  and  then  come
       crashing  back  together.   When  everything crushes back together,
       there is another Big Bang and it all starts over with a fresh start
       on the universe.  Well, it may be we can't count on that as much as
       we all do.  When I was playing with clay as a kid and  didn't  like
       what I got, I just sort of mashed it all together and started over.
       I guess I had hoped nature was holding open that same  option  with
       the universe.  Now I'm not so sure.

       2. The 1992 Nebula Award winners are:

       Novel:       _S_t_a_t_i_o_n_s _o_f _t_h_e _T_i_d_e by Michael Swanwick
       Novella:     "Beggars in Spain" by Nancy Kress
       Novelette:   "Guide Dog" by Mike Conner
       Short Story: "Ma Qui" by Alan Brennert

       3. Last week we gave a schedule for the May 2 WBAI science  fiction
       programming.   So  naturally  the  next  day  they changed it.  The
       _c_u_r_r_e_n_t schedule (subject to more change, of course) is as follows:













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       5:00 AM        Terrence McKenna
       7:00 AM        As I Please: Jorge Luis Borges
       8:00 AM        "13 Clocks," Radio dramatization
       10:00 AM       History of SF on WBAI
       noon           Philip K. Dick interview
       1:00 PM        "Star Pit," dramatization/reading by Samuel Delaney
       4:00 PM        That Time of Month: Women in Science Fiction
       5:00 PM        Soundtrack: science fiction in the movies
       7:00 PM        Golden Age of Radio: classic science fiction radio drama
       9:00 PM        Reading at Dixon Place: James Morrow, Rachel Pollack,
                           and other authors reading their own works
       11:00 PM       Hour of the Wolf: Terry Bisson (guest)



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



            Do not be afriad of enemies; the worst they can do is
            to kill you.  Do not be afriad of friends; the worst
            they can do is betray you.  Be afraid of the
            indifferent; they do not kill or betray.  But only
            because of their silent agreement, betrayal and murder
            exist on earth.
                                          -- Bruno Yasienski






































                                      PASSED AWAY
                            A film review by Mark R. Leeper
                             Copyright 1992 Mark R. Leeper



                    Capsule review:  When the patriarch of a large
               Irish family dies, the whole brood comes to the
               funeral to be wacky together, to work out their
               personal problems, and to learn to endure.  _P_a_s_s_e_d
               _A_w_a_y is a warm pleasant comedy with no great insight,
               but with an amiable eye for human behavior.  Not bad.
               Rating: +1 (-4 to +4).

               One of the film industry's more common tactics is the warmedy-
          bait-and-switch.  Well, that's what I call it anyway.  The idea is
          that you take a comedy "with heart" (as they say in _T_h_e _P_l_a_y_e_r) and
          promote it as if it were a wild screwball comedy.  Warm human values
          just do not hack it at the box office.  And with at least two cast
          members in common with last year's hilarious _O_s_c_a_r, the advertising
          could well have been intended to give the impression that _P_a_s_s_e_d
          _A_w_a_y was cut from the same cloth.  It wasn't, but it is quite a
          pleasant film on its own.  In spirit, _P_a_s_s_e_d _A_w_a_y is much more like
          _O_n_c_e _A_r_o_u_n_d.

               The basic plot is simple enough.  Jack Warden plays Jack
          Scanlon, the patriarch of a large Irish family.  His four children
          are grown and leading entangled lives of their own.  As the film
          opens, Jack has just recovered from a heart attack and is helping
          his oldest son Johnny (played by Bob Hoskins) through a mid-life
          crisis.  Then Jack dies suddenly and Johnny finds himself the new
          head of a rather eccentric household and at the same time is
          responsible for arranging for his father's wake and funeral.  Johnny
          has a house full of family ranging from very human to just this side
          of totally wacky.  And one more mourner shows up: Cassie Slocombe
          (played by Nancy Travis, who looks a lot like Julia Roberts).  Jack
          always had a wandering eye and often other parts wandered as well.
          Johnny himself is attracted to Cassie and suddenly Johnny knows what
          he wants to do with his mid-life crisis.

               Charlie Peters, previously a screenwriter with such dubious
          credits as _P_a_t_e_r_n_i_t_y and _T_h_r_e_e _M_e_n _a_n_d _a _L_i_t_t_l_e _L_a_d_y, this time
          directs his own screenplay and gets a killer cast, including
          Hoskins, Warden, Blair Brown, William Petersen, Tim Curry, Peter
          Riegert, and Maureen Stapleton.  All he really needed for this film
          about the dignity of being a regular person in America was a score
          by Georges Delerue.  Richard Gibbs's music just does not quite hit
          the right spot.  I give _P_a_s_s_e_d _A_w_a_y a +1 on the -4 to +4 scale.


















                      THE MAKING OF THE MESSIAH by Robert Sheaffer
                  Prometheus Books, 1991, ISBN 0-87975-691-8, $19.95.
                           A book review by Evelyn C. Leeper
                            Copyright 1992 Evelyn C. Leeper



               This book came at, if not a good time, at least a very
          coincidental one.  (Well, it came a while ago, but it just came to
          the top of my stack.)  I read this right before a Jehovah's Witness
          came to the door to engage Mark in further debate. (I think because
          he doesn't throw them out, they figure there's hope.)  While I
          hadn't given Mark a summary in time to help him this time around, I
          was able to give him more information for next time.

               The premise of the book is that the start of Christianity
          served a definite political agenda, that political agenda was in
          large part the _c_a_u_s_e of the rise, and that the documents on which
          Christianity is based reflect that agenda.  Sheaffer's arguments
          fall into three categories: arguments based on the contents of the
          New testament, arguments based on the contents of other documents,
          and sociological arguments.

               To me, the most important of the categories is the first (for
          reasons I will explain later).  Sheaffer covers all the
          contradictions found in the New testament.  For example, in the
          gospel of Matthew there are twenty-seven generations between David
          and Joseph; in the gospel of Luke there are forty-one (and the names
          are very different, even for Joseph's father).  And there are many
          other contradictions to be found.  To me, as I said, these are the
          strongest arguments against Christianity, since Christianity is
          based (in large part) on the infallibility of the New Testament.
          Take away the story of Abraham and Isaac, the story of Moses, the
          story of Jericho, and you still have Judaism because it is based on
          the ethical and social admonitions of the Old Testament rather than
          on the individual people.  But take away the virgin birth, the
          miracles, and the resurrection, and you no longer have Christianity.

               Sheaffer's second type of argument is based on documents
          outside of the New Testament.  Here he uses these documents to
          support his assertions rather than to dispute Christianity's.  While
          this is appropriate and even useful in a discussion with impartial
          scholars, it is less powerful in a debate with Christians, since
          they can dismiss as forgeries any non-canonical documents, but
          cannot be as blithe about the canonical ones.  Still, to the general
          scholar these documents are of interest even if the average reader
          is unable to make an informed judgement on their likely veracity.

               The third type of argument actually runs parallel to these two
          in that it attempts to explain why the religion was pushed in a
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          that the arguments are not convincing, but because I suspect that
          one can construct convincing, and contradictory, _e_x _p_o_s_t _f_a_c_t_o
          arguments for almost anything.  Yes, it's possible all that Sheaffer
          suggests is true, but it could as easily have been a different set
          of reasons for what happened, or pure chance.  So far as I can tell,
          we can't even agree on the true causes of the American Civil War,
          only 130 years ago; it is highly unlikely we will ever understand
          all the causes for the rise of Christianity.

               It seems to me, by the way, that Sheaffer goes a bit out of his
          way to offend.  Maybe it's a given that Christians will take offense
          at this--though even that is debatable for the majority of them--but
          starting out in the introduction by saying, "Many Christians will
          find this book as offensive as Moslem fanatics did Salman Rushdie's
          blasphemous _S_a_t_a_n_i_c _V_e_r_s_e_s," and reiterating this several times,
          does have the appearance of waving the red flag.  And one reference
          to the "cruci-fiction" can be allowed on literary grounds; repeated
          use of the neologism smacks of intentional and gratuitous insult.

               In spite of the overly strident tone, however, _T_h_e _M_a_k_i_n_g _o_f
          _t_h_e _M_e_s_s_i_a_h does collect in one concise volume a summary of the
          arguments against a belief in a literal Christianity based on the
          infallibility of the New Testament.  What is left remains for the
          reader to decide.










































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



                    Capsule review:  A new film about how back-
               stabbing and unforgiving Hollywood is, from the
               director of _B_u_f_f_a_l_o _B_i_l_l _a_n_d _t_h_e _I_n_d_i_a_n_s, _Q_u_i_n_t_e_t,
               and _P_o_p_e_y_e.  There are some nice self-referential
               touches but over all the film is just a little too
               much into muck-raking.  Rating: +1 (-4 to +4).

               Hollywood's worst-kept secret is that there is a lot wrong with
          the film industry.  It seems that everybody who has ever had
          everything to do with film-making cannot wait to tell anyone who
          will listen how everybody else in Hollywood--especially a close
          friend or co-worker--is a back-stabber.  The key quote from last
          year's documentary _N_a_k_e_d _H_o_l_l_y_w_o_o_d was that Hollywood is a town in
          which people wish you well only if you are dying.  People just love
          to write about Hollywood Babylon.  I suspect that the Hollywood
          restaurants have to close at noon for lack of business considering
          how many people "can never do lunch in this town again."  And nobody
          loves stories of how bad things are in Hollywood as much as people
          actually in the industry.  They hear the stories, they tell the
          stories, they build the stories into tall tales and folklore.  I
          seriously doubt that there is much wrong with the film industry that
          is not wrong with the auto industry, or the chemical industry, or
          the clothing industry.  It is just that of these industries only the
          film industry's primary business is telling stories.  Hollywood has
          always turned out a lot of bad films and a few very good films.  It
          certainly appears that there are fewer good films coming out than
          there are were at one time.  But how many theatrical films these
          days are as bad as a "Blondie" or "Mexican Spitfire" film?  For that
          matter, how many pre-1950s films have the impact of _T_h_e _K_i_l_l_i_n_g
          _F_i_e_l_d_s?  I guess that is why I have never had a strong interest in
          Hollywood's dirty linen.  And even in the days I think Hollywood was
          its greatest, it was making films about how far Hollywood had
          deteriorated.  _S_u_n_s_e_t _B_o_u_l_e_v_a_r_d was a pretty good dirty linen film.
          _T_h_e _B_a_d _a_n_d _t_h_e _B_e_a_u_t_i_f_u_l, _A_l_l _a_b_o_u_t _E_v_e, _H_o_l_l_y_w_o_o_d _B_o_u_l_e_v_a_r_d, _T_h_e
          _B_i_g _P_i_c_t_u_r_e, _B_a_r_t_o_n _F_i_n_k, and _T_h_e _P_l_a_y_e_r are all decent Hollywood
          dirty linen films.  But _T_h_e _P_l_a_y_e_r is what I should be writing
          about.

               _T_h_e _P_l_a_y_e_r is a deep-focus film.  You are expected to keep an
          eye both on the foreground and the background.  In the foreground we
          have a story of murder in the film industry; in the background we
          see Hollywood with all of its faults and blemishes.  We hear writer
          Mitchell Tolkin's criticism of the film industry coming a bit at a
          time out of dozens of mouths.  They describe a typical bad film.
          And sure enough the foreground story has everything the characters











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          in the background complain about.  The film moves in a tight circle
          describing all the faults of modern Hollywood films and then
          exemplifying them.

               Tim Robbins plays Griffin Mill, a somewhat slimey film
          executive being eased out to make way for Larry Levy (played by
          Peter Gallagher), another slimey executive.  This might be enough to
          put Griffin's nerves on edge, but Griffin is also getting sinister
          postcards with death threats because of the shabby way he has
          treated writers.  It is when Griffin decides to try to play
          detective and find the angry writer that he really becomes
          embroiled.

               _T_h_e _P_l_a_y_e_r is not just about the film industry, it is about
          film itself.  Wherever Griffin goes, he is surrounded by film
          posters and lobby cards that match his mood or the plot.  There are
          references to the long tracking shots of _T_o_u_c_h _o_f _E_v_i_l and _A_b_s_o_l_u_t_e
          _B_e_g_i_n_n_e_r_s during a long tracking shot in _T_h_e _P_l_a_y_e_r.  And there are
          the now famous cameo appearances.  _V_a_r_i_e_t_y lists 65 famous people
          who play themselves in this film.  Identifying people in the
          background becomes a major distraction.

               Robert Altman has through most of his career been a maverick
          filmmaker, but I cannot help feeling that this film is a little
          ungracious albeit with good nature.  Altman has done some good films
          and a few real stinkers.  He certainly cannot blame the failure of
          _Q_u_i_n_t_e_t on the studio trying too hard to make it commercial.  And
          even after having made losers, he seems always to find work.  This
          alone shows that the film industry has not always been so unkind to
          him.  And on top of that, _T_h_e _P_l_a_y_e_r was made only a short time
          after a similar and in some ways better film, Christopher Guest's
          _T_h_e _B_i_g _P_i_c_t_u_r_e.  That film is recommended for fans of _T_h_e _P_l_a_y_e_r.
          I rate Altman's film just a +1 on the -4 to +4 scale.

































                                   YEAR OF THE COMET
                            A film review by Mark R. Leeper
                             Copyright 1992 Mark R. Leeper



                    Capsule review:  Peter Yates directs and William
               Goldman writes this far-fetched romantic thriller.
               The story is of a chase for a bottle of wine that may
               only be worth a million dollars or may be worth much
               more.  The story is mediocre, but the scenery is
               nice.  Rating: high 0 (-4 to +4).

               Penelope Ann Miller plays Margaret Harwood, a savvy wine expert
          who has had to fight to be given any responsibility in her faily's
          fine wine business.  The first serious task she is given is to
          travel to a castle on the Isle of Skye and to inventory the castle's
          wine cellar her father has purchased.  The good news is that the
          cellar turns out to have the most valuable wine bottle in the world-
          --not to mention one of the biggest.  It is a three-foot tall bottle
          of Chateau Lafitte from 1811, the "Year of the Comet."
          Unfortunately, the castle also houses a comic-book-style villain
          Philippe (played by Louis Jourdan) who is doing something scientific
          and evil elsewhere in the castle.  Soon also on hand at the castle
          is Oliver Plexico, the agent of the purchaser of the wine bottle.
          Based on one previous experience, Margaret finds Oliver to be just
          about the most obnoxious man in the world.  Guess who she has to
          have as an ally in her escape from the clutches of Philippe.

               I have to admit being anxious to see this film from the moment
          I heard the story and screenplay were by William Goldman.  Goldman
          is probably best known for _T_h_e _P_r_i_n_c_e_s_s _B_r_i_d_e, but he also has been
          responsible for the novels and screenplays of _N_o _W_a_y _t_o _T_r_e_a_t _a
          _L_a_d_y, _M_a_r_a_t_h_o_n _M_a_n, and _M_a_g_i_c.  He also wrote the screenplays for
          _B_u_t_c_h _C_a_s_s_i_d_y _a_n_d _t_h_e _S_u_n_d_a_n_c_e _K_i_d, _T_h_e _G_r_e_a_t _W_a_l_d_o _P_e_p_p_e_r, _A_l_l _t_h_e
          _P_r_e_s_i_d_e_n_t'_s _M_e_n, and _A _B_r_i_d_g_e _T_o_o _F_a_r.  His name almost guarantees
          good writing.  Almost.  This is way below par Goldman with flat
          uninteresting heroes and far-fetched villains.  The film was
          directed by Peter Yates (_B_u_l_l_i_t_t, _B_r_e_a_k_i_n_g _A_w_a_y, _T_h_e _D_e_e_p, _T_h_e
          _F_r_i_e_n_d_s _o_f _E_d_d_i_e _C_o_y_l_e), who claims to have had in mind a Cary
          Grant/Grace Kelly sort of adventure with younger stars.
          Unfortunately, Ms. Miller is no Grace Kelly and Tim Daly as Plexico
          is even further from Cary Grant.  The action is more predictable
          than exciting.  The scenery does add a little needed gloss.
          Scotland is certainly beautiful and Southern France at least looks
          pleasant.  But as romantic thrillers go, _Y_e_a_r _o_f _t_h_e _C_o_m_e_t is warm
          beer.  I rate it a 0 on the -4 to +4 scale.












































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