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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 12/10/93 -- Vol. 12, No. 24


       MEETINGS UPCOMING:

       Unless otherwise stated, all meetings are in Holmdel 4N-509
            Wednesdays at noon.

         _D_A_T_E                    _T_O_P_I_C

       01/05  A MILLION OPEN DOORS by John Barnes (Nebula Nominee) (MT)
       01/26  Bookswap (MT)
       02/16  Demo of Electronic Hugo and Nebula Anthology (MT)


       Outside events:
       The Science Fiction Association of Bergen County meets on the second
       Saturday of every month in Upper Saddle River; call 201-933-2724 for
       details.  The New Jersey Science Fiction Society meets on the third
       Saturday of every month in Belleville; call 201-432-5965 for details.

       HO Chair:     John Jetzt        MT 2G-432  908-957-5087 holly!jetzt
       LZ Chair:     Rob Mitchell      HO 1C-523  908-834-1267 holly!jrrt
       MT Chair:     Mark Leeper       MT 3D-441  908-957-5619 mtgzfs3!leeper
       HO Librarian: Nick Sauer        HO 4F-427  908-949-7076 homxc!11366ns
       LZ Librarian: Lance Larsen      HO 2C-318  908-949-4156 quartet!lfl
       MT Librarian: Mark Leeper       MT 3D-441  908-957-5619 mtgzfs3!leeper
       Factotum:     Evelyn Leeper     MT 1F-329  908-957-2070 mtgpfs1!ecl
       All material copyright by author unless otherwise noted.

       1. There are relatively few professions  that  show  up  in  films.
       Hollywood  seems  to have the idea that the vast majority of people
       are   doctors,   lawyers,   architects,   filmmakers,    policemen,
       advertising  executives,  and maybe a few others.  How often do you
       see a film in which the main character  works  in  a  dry  cleaning
       store?   How  many  people who maintain air conditioners?  Probably
       not very  many.   How  many  films  do  you  see  about  engineers?
       Relatively  few,  but  I  do  have two good examples.  On Thursday,
       December 16, at 7 PM we will be showing two such films.

       Engineering
       DAM BUSTERS (1955) dir. by Michael Anderson
       TUCKER (1988) dir. by Francis Ford Coppola












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       These are both true stories.

       _D_a_m _B_u_s_t_e_r_s is very unusual war film. More time is  spent  fighting
       the  establishment than the Germans.  When World War II started, in
       England an aviation  engineer,  Barnes  Wallis,  decided  to  treat
       striking  a  blow  against  Germany  as an engineering problem.  He
       analyzed vulnerabilities and decided just where they could be  hurt
       the  worst.   The Ruhr dams seemed like the right idea, but no bomb
       then in existence could dent them and no plane could carry anywhere
       nearly enough explosives.  Well, what engineer hasn't had setbacks?
       Wallis had to start rethinking and reformulating the problem.   The
       film  is  about  ninety  minutes  of engineering and politics, then
       about thirty-five minutes of the  actual  raid.   Michael  Redgrave
       stars  as  Barnes  Wallis  and  Richard Todd is an RAF commander in
       charge of the raid.  This has long been a hard-to-find film.   This
       film is based on Paul Brickhill's book of the same title.  The book
       has time to go into the engineering in more detail, but the film is
       still unique and very enjoyable.

       The war  won,  _T_u_c_k_e_r,  an  American  engineer  decided  that  what
       Americans  wanted was a new kind of car.  Something unlike anything
       was on the roads.  But this put him in direct competition with  the
       Big Three automakers.  Like Wallis, Tucker (played by Jeff Bridges)
       has to buck the establishment.  Like Wallis, he must do  everything
       he  can  think  of  to sell his ideas.  And thereby hangs the tale.
       His manipulations to get approval for his ideas and his attempts to
       buck the establishment form the basis of this story.  Martin Landau
       won critical acclaim for his role.  Francis Ford Coppola directs.


       ===================================================================

       2. THE BROKEN GOD by David Zindell (Bantam Spectra, due  out  1/94)
       (a book review by Dale L. Skran Jr.):

       As some of you may  remember,  I  was  vastly  impressed  by  David
       Zindell's _N_e_v_e_r_n_e_s_s, a tale of a far-future humanity on the edge of
       godhood.  In _T_h_e _B_r_o_k_e_n _G_o_d Zindell returns  to  this  universe  to
       tell the tale of Mallory Ringess's son, Danlo the Wild.

       The bad news is that at 694 pages, Zindell is in desperate need  of
       an  editor.   Although  there is lots of interesting material here,
       there are  also  multi-page  expositions  that  should  have  moved
       directly  to the circular file.  At 400 pages, _T_h_e _B_r_o_k_e_n _G_o_d would
       have been an excellent novel. At 700, the reader finds  him/herself
       flipping  pages  once  the  main  point  of the exposition has been
       gleaned.  Also, just as in _N_e_v_e_r_n_e_s_s there is a really gross  scene
       about two-thirds of the way through the novel which could have been
       covered in about ten percent  of  the  words  used  (the  scene  is
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       The good news is that _T_h_e _B_r_o_k_e_n _G_o_d stands alone well as it traces
       Danlo's journey from the wilds to Neverness, the city of glistening
       multi-colored ice, on his quest to become  a  starship  pilot.   He
       saves  the  life  of  his  best  friend  and  his  worst enemy, and
       eventually falls in love.  This well-worn plot is  enlivened  by  a
       rich vein of philosophical speculation concerning how science might
       fissure into dozens of sub-specialties with fundamentally different
       ways   of   looking  at  truth.   Imagine  a  world  where  logical
       positivists  have  become  a   minority   religious   cult   called
       "Scientists" and you get some idea of what Zindell does best.

       At his best, Zindell is engaging  in  a  running  dialog  with  the
       reader on the future of what it means to be human, and to be a god.
       Similar to _T_h_e _G_e_n_t_l_e _S_e_d_u_c_t_i_o_n by Marc Steigler or _T_r_u_e  _N_a_m_e_s  by
       Vernor  Vinge in his vision of the expansion of human consciousness
       via computer enhancement to something akin to  godhood  (a  process
       Zindell  calls,  appropriately, "vastening"), Zindell takes us on a
       wild ride through a future philosophical jungle,  at  a  time  when
       advanced  technology makes the realization of even dangerous dreams
       possible.

       _T_h_e _B_r_o_k_e_n _G_o_d takes place far enough in the future that Christians
       and  Jews  are  barely  remembered cults, and religious conflict is
       mainly between various branches of the Cybernetic Universal Church,
       founded by the followers of Nikolos Daru Ede, the first god.  Danlo
       is engaged in his own radical quest to face the truth at any  cost,
       which,  one  guesses,  will require that he eventually confront his
       ascended father, Mallory Ringess, and  resolve  his  conflict  with
       Hanuman  the  Cetic, his friend/enemy.  Although this clearly takes
       place in yet another sequel, _T_h_e _B_r_o_k_e_n _G_o_d ends  on  a  reasonable
       note.

       This is the sort of book that makes you wish you could take a brief
       break  to  get  a  Ph.D.  in philosophy before continuing.  I'm not
       enough of a philosopher to know if Zindell is  blowing  smoke,  but
       the  ideas are intriguing.  With spreadsheets giving way to virtual
       reality, and processor power doubling every  two  years,  even  the
       "person  in  the  street"  is  starting  to  get  an  idea  of what
       "vastening"  might  mean  on  an  individual  level.   My  personal
       recommendation  for  the  best  introduction to this idea is either
       _T_r_u_e _N_a_m_e_s or _T_h_e _G_e_n_t_l_e _S_e_d_u_c_t_i_o_n, and I  especially  suggest  the
       latter  for  people who think they hate computers and technology in
       general.

       Note carefully the use of "god" rather than "God"  by  both  myself
       and Zindell.  At the end of _P_r_o_f_i_l_e_s _o_f _t_h_e _F_u_t_u_r_e Arthur C. Clarke
       says:
            They [future humans] will have time enough, in those
            endless  aeons, to attempt all things, and to gather
            all knowledge.  They will not be like gods,  because
            no  gods  imagined  by our minds have ever possessed











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            the powers they will command.

       The point is that our "gods" are limited by  our  own  all-to-human
       vision  of  what  godhood  might  entail.   We  can already destroy
       planets.  The control of  life  seems  on  the  horizon.   Physical
       immortality  is  not  beyond  reach.  The global telecommunications
       revolution will soon  create  something  akin  to  "far-sight"  and
       "telepathy."   However,  these  are ancient hopes and fears, and in
       time we will no doubt dream new dreams.

       Zindell, Vinge, and Steigler are merely asking, "What happens  when
       we  do possess the powers usually associated with gods?"  Zindell's
       contribution to this dialog focuses a good  deal  on  the  possible
       mental state associated with godhood, and how humans might react to
       the proven reality of vastening.

       Zindell places this time period many centuries in  the  future  but
       Vinge  and  Steigler  suspect  the  moment  is  coming on us like a
       locomotive, propelled by a computer industry running at warp speed,
       so fast that even those involved in it have no real appreciation of
       what they are creating.  Stay tuned--most  of  those  reading  this
       will likely live to see for themselves who is right!

       Fortunately (perhaps), God with a Capital G lies safely beyond  the
       reach of gods and men, who will always have faults and limitations,
       even if, as Clarke suggests, those limits lie  beyond  the  current
       edge of our imagination.

       Recommended to: fans of  Zindell,  Vinge,  Steigler,  philosophers,
       would-be-philosophers, and people with some time to kill.


       ===================================================================

       3. A Visit to THE ART OF  MICHAEL  WHELAN:  SCENES/VISIONS  (Bantam
       Spectra,  ISBN 0-553-07447-4, 1993, $60.00) (a book "visit" by Mark
       R. Leeper):

       Rather than simply to review this impressive book, I  have  decided
       to  log  my  experiences  as  I  encounter the book, much as I just
       finished a log of my experiences as I encountered India.  The  book
       is,  after  all,  almost  a museum in compact form.  The difference
       between such a log and a review is that  I  reserve  the  right  to
       digress  and  tell what other thoughts come to mind as I experience
       Whelan's book.  Bear with me or skim.  The same advice goes if  you
       don't have a copy of the book to consult.

       To begin I should preface my remarks with  my  own  attitudes.   In
       truth,  I  am  sort of neutral toward Michael Whelan's art.  I like
       most of what I have seen of it but cannot say that I have ever been
       totally  bowled over by it.  That is little reflection on him.  Art











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       is just not one of my major science fiction  interests.   At  world
       conventions  I  generally  visit  the art show, but walk through it
       quickly and later can remember little of what I have seen.  However
       since  this book has become available to review, I intend to review
       it and get my impressions on paper.

       I do go into this exercise with very one minor bone  to  pick  with
       Whelan,  in general.  That is I really do not like what he has done
       with H. Beam Piper's Little Fuzzies.  I first read LITTLE FUZZY  in
       an old Avon paperback with a Fuzzy on the cover.  That cover artist
       portrayed Fuzzies as intelligent looking primates with  a  sort  of
       downy  fur.  That is just about right.  Whelan's Fuzzies are little
       teddy bears with huge glassy  cat's  eyes.   He  was  clearly  more
       interested  in  making  them  cloyingly  adorable than intelligent.
       Whelan, the one time I met him, admitted that he  himself  was  not
       really  fond of his own conception of the Fuzzies.  It is among the
       worst of his art,  but  it  seems  to  have  hit  some  sort  of  a
       responsive cord and it has brought him some success all by itself.

       In any case, Whelan has put together a major selection of  his  art
       in  a  coffee  table book.  As of this instant I have barely looked
       inside of the book, and I will give you my impressions as I do.

       Whelan starts with a short enjoyable preface mostly saying he skips
       prefaces  in art books and you can also.  Instead he has put in the
       text of three interviews and lets Anne McCaffrey, Terry Booth,  and
       David Cherry bring out the questions the reader might want to ask.

       Next there is a short introduction by Jackson Koffman  giving  some
       biographical information and a commentary on some of the paintings.
       A note here: there is a problem in the proof-reading.  Two or three
       of  the  page  references  point  to  the wrong pages.  However the
       paintings are worth digging out as they are  well  worth  studying.
       One  in  particular, for his Avatar series, resulted from Koffman's
       suggestion that Whelan  try  consciousness  deprivation.   It  show
       pillars  seven  stories  or  so high holding the ruins of the room.
       The same painting is also on the dust jacket, incidentally.

       Anne McCaffrey's interview delves into the early days  of  Whelan's
       interest  in  art, including an amusing story about what Whelan did
       to his parents' coffee table.  (Now why  didn't  I  ever  think  of
       doing  that?   I still might.)  He also goes into contributions his
       wife has made  and  contributions--or  lack  thereof--of  teachers.
       McCaffrey  also  gets  him to say a little about how he distills an
       image from a novel.

       The collections of his paintings are divided  in  two  sections--he
       uses  the  term  "galleries"  which fits nicely into my concept for
       this review.  I  often  talk  about  art  books  which  take  "full
       disadvantage   of   the   medium."    Typically   that  means  that
       illustrations are spread over two pages so that  the  crease  ruins











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       just   about   every   picture.    Whelan  usually  does  not  take
       disadvantage of the medium.  ("Wing" is spread over two  pages  and
       while  not as bad as it might be, would have been better if printed
       smaller to avoid the crease.)  His paintings generally appear  only
       on  the right page in beautiful reproduction with very rich colors.
       The left page has title, a two- or three-paragraph commentary,  and
       one or two small monochrome reproductions of alternate concepts for
       the same cover or sketches he used to prepare  the  painting.   The
       title, incidentally, may be the same or entirely different from the
       title of the painting or the work he is illustrating.  I  will  use
       the  title  Whelan  has  used  in  the  book on the page facing the
       painting.

       The illustration for "Delirium's Mistress" shows a flying lion that
       seems  a  bit unstable.  The lion would have too much weight behind
       the wings to keep its hind-end from falling down.  Whelan's  flying
       dragons  seem a bit more aerodynamically correct.  Ray Harryhausen,
       in a similar task, actually made a Pegasus  look  not  too  bad  in
       flight  in  his film _T_h_e _C_l_a_s_h _o_f _t_h_e _T_i_t_a_n_s.  Even the lion in the
       alternative concept on the facing page looks  a  little  more  air-
       worthy, but this fellow in the painting looks like he does not have
       enough lift in back.  So his legs will fall, his wings will hit the
       air at the wrong angle, and he will stall.  Sure, you could say the
       lion is magic and does not obey physics, but  then  why  should  it
       have  wings  at  all?  Oh, this lion clearly is strange in one more
       regard: it has the mane of a male lion,  yet  from  this  angle  it
       seems  to  be  missing an important piece of plumbing that for most
       lions is part of what makes having the big mane  worthwhile.   Poor
       fellow  will be able to attract flying lionesses with that mane but
       then will find himself with nothing to do but  flap  his  wings  at
       her.

       Whelan's six pages of Fuzzy art are ghastly, but at least  he  gets
       them out of the way early on.

       His piece "The Amazing Dragon" did not do as much  for  me  as  the
       possibly  unrelated  pencil  sketch of a dragon on the facing page.
       The muscular neck makes the pencil sketch more physical somehow.

       It clearly wasn't the dragons that were on Whelan's  mind  when  he
       did "Dragonsdawn."  The painting itself, and especially the drawing
       that led up to it, show more effort on the female figure.  Not that
       it is a bad sight to look upon, but one wonders why young women are
       always so attractive in Whelan's world.  Hollywood takes a  lot  of
       heat  for  using  this myth equating virtue and beauty, but popular
       graphic art like Whelan's does it no less.

       The final dragon painting is "Dragon Fire" which reminds me  a  lot
       of  what  I  consider  one  of  the greatest (and most under-rated)
       fantasy films ever made, _D_r_a_g_o_n_s_l_a_y_e_r.  The  setting,  the  colors,
       and  perhaps  even  the head of the dragon remind me of the visuals











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       from the film that came out early in the  1980s  well  before  this
       painting  was  done.   Looking  at  the painting, however, there is
       something very wrong with how the limbs come out of the body.  What
       I  see  is  anatomically unconvincing, sort of like illustrations I
       have seen of Edgar Rice Burroughs' four-armed Martians.  I do  like
       the snake-like coloring of the dragonhide.

       The covers for _T_h_e _S_n_o_w _Q_u_e_e_n and _T_h_e _S_u_m_m_e_r _Q_u_e_e_n are the sort  of
       illustration  that  gives  inspiration  and  fits  to  costumers at
       science fiction conventions.

       For "Paradise" we have one of the rare examples where Whelan picked
       wrong,  in  my humble opinion.  The alien in the painting is almost
       without personality.  The one in his alternative  concept,  only  a
       slight  variation,  clearly seems to have a sort of wisdom and more
       interest value for me.

       "The Doll" brings to mind the  hilarious  story  of  Kate  Pott,  a
       friend  of  mine, whose brother hanged her doll when she was young.
       If you run into her at a Worldcon or  a  Massachusetts  convention,
       ask her about it.  Again the alternate concept works better for me.
       But, of course I am just back from the land of the Thugee.

       Both illustrations of "Nightmare in Red" are good,  but  while  the
       main  one  is  creative,  the alternate is really disturbing, which
       makes it a better choice.   I  think  the  same  is  true  for  the
       "Boogeyman"  choices.   I  don't  think  there is any connection to
       "Tile Work" on the facing page, really.  Clearly it is  the  former
       he prefers, but it is the latter that really is disturbing.

       Whelan's concept for "The New Springtime" is not too different from
       what he should have done for Fuzzies, except it would not have paid
       as well.  Certainly the eyes are a lot better than the goggly Fuzzy
       eyes.

       "Aliens" is fun.  It reminds me of some famous painting I have seen
       but I can't quite remember.

       I cannot say I like Whelan's lion-man as Chanur.  That may well  be
       what  Cherryh  described  in the novels, I haven't read, but when I
       see this sort of thing I think of a silly film  called  _O_c_t_o_m_a_n  in
       which  the monster was a ridiculous combination of man and octopus.
       That creature was designed by George Barr as a joke  after  several
       better  concepts  of  what  an octopus-man would look like.  When I
       talked to Barr he still cringed at the choice the  filmmaker  made.
       In  any  case,  any  evolutionary scenario that would create such a
       thing as this lion-man  would  be  laughably  absurd.   Given  that
       Whelan  had  to create such a beastie, he probably did a reasonable
       job, but it is a bit too sugary-cute a concept for me.  Of course I
       know  there  are  a lot of cat fanciers out there who read Cherryh,
       but as much as I am a dog fancier, I would _n_o_t like to see Whelan's











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       concept for a race of Dachshund-men.

       I am not sentimental  about  Heinlein  sufficiently  to  appreciate
       "Last  Look  Back."  The painting, particularly its colors, shows a
       strong Maxfield Parrish look.

       How can they be "Amazons" if they all have both their breasts?

       Whelan talks a little about what is  necessary  in  doing  a  wrap-
       around  cover for _T_h_e _S_t_o_n_e _o_f _F_a_r_e_w_e_l_l.  It must be different from
       most paintings in  that  there  must  be  two  areas  of  focus  at
       different parts of the painting.

       The bee-like ship for "Santiago" is a creative image and among  the
       better works of the book.

       None of the above reservations about Fuzzies apply to Hokas.  Hokas
       are  supposed  to  be  cutsey.   While  these  may  not be the most
       challenging images Whelan has painted, he has done a good job here.

       "Red As Blood" nicely escapes being  Disney-esque  in  style  while
       still being a very Disney-like subject.  The black-and-white on the
       facing page is a beautiful rendering of a horror scene.  I take  it
       from the caption that "The Birth of Lilith" was not used.  Still it
       is better than a lot of his more familiar  works.   Of  course  the
       black  and white helps the mood.  Colors would have to be carefully
       chosen not to ruin the feel.

       "Descent" is again  in  a  color  scheme  reminiscent  of  Parrish,
       perhaps not as much, but it is still there.

       For "Daetrin," the final painting is much better than the sketch of
       the  alien.   Whelan  raises the question of whether the books with
       the alien or the human on the cover would sell  better  since  some
       copies  were  printed with each, but he never answers the question.
       I suspect the copy with the human sold better, but not to me.

       For "Golden Witchbreed" Whelan says he needed was a symbol  to  tie
       the  composition  together.   Elsewhere he talks about symbolism in
       his paintings.  I wonder if the symbolism is picked up by the  book
       buyer  on  a  conscious  or  even subconscious level.  Or is it too
       subtle to make the impression he is hoping for.  The  figures  look
       extremely  unnatural  and posed in this painting.  I cannot imagine
       how they would ever get  into  this  weird  position,  but  then  I
       haven't read the book.

       Next we come to the "gallery" called "Visions."   This  section  is
       where Whelan is a true artist doing his own thing.  The section has
       non-commissioned  art,  art  that  Whelan  has  painted  to  please
       himself.   It  starts with a quote by Jung: "The dream is the small
       hidden door in the deepest and most intimate sanctum of  the  soul,











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       which  opens into the primeval cosmic night ....  In dreams we pass
       into the deeper and more universal truth."  Now this is  purely  an
       aside,  but I wonder how many of us have questioned whether that is
       really true.  Has anyone ever proven that the content of dreams has
       more  than superficial significance?  Are they significant any more
       than the position of the stars at the time of birth or the lines in
       the  palm  of  the hand?  You can build something that seems like a
       science out of reading deep meaning into any of these  things,  but
       how  do  you  know that dreams really do have deep meanings?  Sure,
       you can even appear to get some positive results  out  of  studying
       each, but that does not necessarily make them valid.

       Terry Booth owns the  Brandywine  Fantasy  Gallery  and  interviews
       Whelan to lead off the section on Whelan's own art.

       Whelan  describes  the  difference  between  this   art   and   the
       commissioned  art  as  being  the  material we have seen already in
       scenes, what we are coming to now is visions.  I guess that  leaves
       no  room  for  simple  images  from his imagination.  Or perhaps he
       considers whatever he sees in his imagination as a  vision.   Maybe
       it  has to have the force of a vision to last long enough to get it
       on canvas.  Still calling them  "visions"  borders  on  pretension.
       And  he  does  seem  to  use the "Vision" art for commissions also,
       apparently.  Whelan says that his primary motivation in his art  is
       to  express his personal visions.  This work is closer to his heart
       than the illustrations which he does  to  give  him  the  financial
       security  to do his own stuff.  Also the illustrations allow him an
       opportunity to develop the techniques  to  apply  to  his  visions.
       However,  the  fact  that  he is a commercial illustrator is looked
       down upon in the "serious" art community.  Of  course  the  serious
       art  community  cannot  support many artists very well, so it is my
       guess that the really serious artists use everything  they  can  to
       establish  a pecking order.  And many of the most successful do art
       that to me expresses a lot less than even Whelan's Fuzzies.   There
       is  a  lot  of truth in serious art but also a lot of sham also, at
       least in my opinion.

       Whelan divides symbolism in his paintings  into  three  categories:
       narrative,   conscious,  and  subconscious.   Narrative  symbolizes
       themes in the book he is illustrating.  Conscious symbolism is what
       he  puts  in intentionally responding to his feelings about what he
       is expressing.  Unconscious is what he later reads into a  painting
       after--perhaps long after--it is completed.  He gives an example of
       the last by saying  that  there  was  a  cover  by  another  artist
       fascinated  him as a child and which he had forgotten about.  Later
       he used a similar idea in a painting of his own.  Somehow I do  not
       think that has much to do with symbolism, per se, but with just the
       use of one concept.

       Booth says to Whelan, "One of the reasons your art is so successful
       is  that you can reach people who are unsophisticated about the art











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       world but open to emotions and ideas."  I had a chuckle at that.  I
       am  sure  it  was  not  intended  as  a put-down, but grocery store
       tabloids also appeal to people who are unsophisticated but open  to
       emotions  and  ideas  ...  ideas like "Elvis is living on Mars."  I
       think he left out that the  people  are  not  just  open  but  also
       discerning.

       Booth and Whelan choose different interpretations of "The Red Step"
       (page  139).   Whelan  painted this during a fit of artist's block.
       The painting shows a huge building and  people  moving  toward  the
       light.    Whether   that   is  optimistic  (as  Whelan  thinks)  or
       pessimistic (Booth's view) is a matter of interpretation.

       Whelan sees art is a way to capture  and  preserve  an  experience.
       "Of all creatures on this earth, only people are aware of their own
       mortality, of the mortality and imminent decay of  everything,"  he
       says.   I  am not sure how much evidence he has for that statement.
       I would qualify it with an "It seems likely that ...."

       Booth asks if Whelan has special preferences for how his art should
       be  displayed.  Besides things like the right height off the ground
       and proper lighting, he said he wanted no food at a showing of  his
       art.  I guess it is a bit of a distraction.

       Whelan says that his paintings should reflect the  world  but  more
       importantly  he  wants  his paintings to explore himself deeper and
       deeper with time.  He calls himself a sort of Indiana Jones in  his
       own personal universe.  Okay.

       Thus begins the actual entry to Gallery Two: Visions.

       "Passage: The Avatar" I described already.  Looking at  this  image
       of a truly spectacular ruin I started to ask myself what Whelan had
       in mind that the complete building  would  have  looked  like.   My
       conclusion  is  that the painting probably does not make any sense.
       The platform is probably wrong.  At least it look too small to have
       the much larger looking roof completely cover it.

       This painting also introduces the flame-in-a-bubble image that runs
       (floats?) through the "Passage" series.

       Ironically, in this section of the book where Whelan is showing the
       paintings  that  most  represent  his own ideas, he has less to say
       about the works than he has to say about the commissioned art.   He
       probably feels the images should speak for themselves.

       "Climber" shows a huge ramped structure, but my  question  is,  "Is
       there  a climber in 'Climber'?"  I see nobody unless it is supposed
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       In "Armenia," a floating city has fallen in a desert setting  while
       cute  Fuzzy  animals  play in the foreground.  Technology fails and
       nature lives on.  Probably true,  but  it  is  more  likely  to  be
       insects--especially  beetles--who survive technology.  But they are
       not as cute to us as something mammalian-looking.

       The image of "The Causeway" does very little for me.

       Whelan  may  know  anatomy,  but  his  physics  seems  lacking   in
       "L'Echelle."   This  flier  would fall like a stone unless there is
       some sort of magic keeping him aloft.  "High and Dry" on the facing
       page  warrants  a  second  look.   The  lizards  have  surprisingly
       humanoid torsos.  I didn't catch that the first time through.

       In "Leavetaking" the position seems singularly uncomfortable.   Why
       would  anyone  not  posed  by  an  artist  get  into such a strange
       position?

       "Destroying Angel"  is  effective,  though  I  doubt  most  of  the
       symbolism comes across.  This painting on the death of Jimi Hendrix
       strikes me as more impressive than anything  Hendrix  did.   But  I
       admit I am not much of a Hendrix fan.

       The painting "Sentinels" shows small  humans  on  huge  hawk-headed
       statues  of  gods.  Whelan is creating his own fictional mythology.
       I think the painting represents a nice concept  and  in  some  ways
       embodies what I look for when I travel to non-Western cultures.  In
       his commentary Whelan says he thought the picture was  painted  too
       small.   At exhibitions it gets lost among his other works.  Now he
       uses at minimum a four-foot-square canvas.  Perhaps this  book  has
       an  equalizing  effect.   The  size  of the painting is lost in the
       reproduction of this book.  In any case, this is one of the  better
       works.

       "Lights" is a Christmas card with idealized  pictures  of  his  two
       children  holding  bowls  with  candles  reminiscent  of  the flame
       bubbles of his passage series.

       "Passage: Verge" seems to over-dramatize Whelan's  decision  to  do
       his  own  work  for  a  while  without  commissions.  It represents
       Whelan's insecurity over the decision to work  on  non-commissioned
       art  for  a  few  months  rather  than  do  the  more  remunerative
       illustration work.  It shows a woman standing on  a  ledge  over  a
       huge  precipice.   Personally  I  think  the  woman  was  is a more
       dangerous position than he was.  If the woman goes  over  edge  she
       will  not  come  back,  but  Whelan  can probably always go back to
       taking commissions.

       "The Subterraneans" is  a  piece  showing  a  man  dwarfed  a  huge
       unknowable underground building.  It evolved with time.  Whelan got
       the idea of how to show the huge structure while at his  daughter's











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       concert.

       To make this huge edifice work Whelan said he had to break the laws
       of perspective.  However, it seems to me that nobody says he has to
       obey laws of perspective.  This is a digression, but it seem to  me
       that  contrary  to  popular opinion your eye does not see following
       the laws of perspective.  (That is if I understand those laws and I
       cannot  totally  assure the reader that I do.)  The laws are just a
       better description of the way things look  than  what  came  before
       them.   The  laws of perspective, as I understand them, say you see
       straight lines as straight lines, but that  is  only  approximately
       true  over  short  distances.   Actually  you see straight lines as
       subtle curves.  Suppose you had a field of vision of more than  180
       degrees,  like  a  hawk does, and you were looking at two perfectly
       straight parallel lines, say rails of an idealized railroad  track.
       Suppose  you were standing on one rail so that the tracks went left
       and right from where you are standing.  The rails would at one time
       seem  to  meet  off  to  your left and off to your right at the two
       vanishing points.  Your eye could not  be  seeing  those  rails  as
       perfectly  straight  lines  since the two curves you see seem to be
       meeting at two points.  Your vision would actually  subtly  curving
       the  straight  lines.   But  if it would curve the lines if you had
       190-degree vision, it is probably doing it with the field of vision
       of about 120 degrees that you do have.

       But I digress.  Well I warned you  I  might.   "The  Subterraneans"
       shows  huge  abandoned  structures.  The earlier "Sentinels" showed
       mammoth hawk-god statues.  These remind me of some of  the  immense
       structures  we  saw  in  the  Nile  Valley.   I  can understand his
       interest in huge abandoned archeological sites.  They have much the
       same appeal as visiting real historical sites.

       "Two Worlds" shows a Pan-like figure fluting on a bone while in the
       background we see a field of graves in Ethiopia.  The theme is that
       we in the West are powerless to help and bring change to the  Third
       World.  I think the meaning does not come across.  That may be just
       as well since there are a lot of people  in  the  Third  World  who
       would  find  his  attitude  that  we should be going in and solving
       their problems patronizing and insulting.

       "The Apotheosis of War" was supposedly inspired by the fighting  in
       Sarajevo.   I  have  been  in  Sarajevo and there is nothing in the
       picture that really is evocative of the city with its influence  of
       the  architecture of three religions.  Admittedly the foreground is
       symbolic, like the horsemen of the Apocalypse, but  the  background
       fails  to  capture Sarajevo.  This is an emotional statement rather
       than an intellectual one.

       "Wide" seems a bit  redundant  with  "Open."   Both  seem  to  show
       entries  into a new world to show up in Whelan's paintings.  Whelan
       wants to explore this world more  fully.   Actually  the  world  he











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       wants  to  explore  seems  to  be  the  most angelically dull place
       imaginable.  I hope he  has  some  good  ideas  because  after  two
       paintings I have absolutely no wish to see any more.

       The closing interview  is  about  materials  and  methods  and  the
       interviewer  is  David  Cherry.   Cherry  was  the president of the
       Association of Science Fiction and Fantasy  Artists  from  1988  to
       1990,  and  being  an  artist  himself  can  ask  Whelan  about the
       technical aspects of his art.

       Much of this discussion means very little to me and  probably  will
       not  mean  much  to  other  non-artists  reading the book.  It is a
       discussion of  materials  used  and  of  painting  technique.   For
       example  it  covers  why Whelan prefers acrylics over oils.  Much I
       skimmed.

       If you look however, there are still interesting bits to cull  from
       the  interview.   Whelan  had  some  problems  with  the  model for
       "Hecate's Cauldron" that are amusing.

       Whelan is a little apprehensive about the video revolution and what
       it  will  mean  to  artists.  An art director told him that in five
       years it will be video technology that art directors will be  using
       instead  of  artists.  Whelan doubts that the director will be able
       to find photos of dragons to  process.   Personally,  I  doubt  the
       technology   will   proceed   all   that   fast.   People  tend  to
       underestimate both the size of the task of developing something  in
       technology  and  the  power  of  persistence.   That  means  people
       overestimate  technological  advance  on   the   short   term   and
       underestimate  it  on the long term.  Whelan may be wrong about how
       hard it would be to photograph dragons, since artists like him have
       provided   many   photographable   images  of  dragons.   They  are
       copyrighted, of course, but not every idea packed into one of those
       dragon  images  is.   If  you  take the surface texture from "Filed
       Teeth" (page 48) and apply it to the dragon in "Dragon Fire"  (page
       56),  then  give it the body structure of "The Prize" (page 52), do
       you really still have a Whelan Dragon?  At what point does it  drop
       out  of copyright protection?  If an artist combined these elements
       on canvas, I doubt Whelan would have much of  a  legal  case.   But
       doing  it  entirely  with  image  processing of Whelan's own images
       might not give Whelan any more of a legal handle.

       Cherry points  out  that  people  thought  that  photography  would
       replace  art.  Whelan said it only freed artists from drudgery art.
       Well as my corollary to Santana, I say,  "Those  who  remember  the
       past  are condemned to be misled by it."  Video-imaging is not just
       photography, and it inevitably will be  a  big  chunk  of  Whelan's
       market--whether  Whelan  takes  that  chunk himself or leaves it to
       others is up to him.  I suspect an artist as good  as  he  is  will
       never  have  to worry about employment, but the are a lot of others
       who will be pushed aside  by  new  technologies.   Whelan  said  of











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       "Filed  Teeth"  (page  48)  that  if he ever has to paint that many
       scales again he will commit ritual  suicide.   Well,  details  like
       that are just what video imaging will do well.

       Whelan says there is no way to get an attractive permanent hardcopy
       for  video  imagery.   First for a lot of applications the hardcopy
       you can get now is plenty good enough.   Secondly  the  quality  of
       what will be available in the future will follow the demand.  I may
       be making the  Santana  error,  but  I  suspect  that  hand-painted
       imaginative  images,  like  Whelan  makes  now,  will be prized but
       considered a luxury just like hand-made furniture is prized  today.
       Of  course,  that  seems to be ignoring how much a component of art
       imagination is, but what sets Whelan apart from thousands of  other
       fantasy  fans  is not his imagination but his ability to render his
       ideas--essentially, his technique.  And technology is going to make
       technique  a  lot  easier  to  come  by or at least replace it with
       something as effective.  Lots of people with  the  imagination  but
       not  the  technique  will  be  getting into the act and letting the
       technology provide the technique.   I  didn't  get  much  from  the
       discussion  of  materials, but I did get that an artist's materials
       are hard to work with and take a lot of time--Whelan works sixty to
       seventy  hours  a  week--and  very  little  of  that  is time spent
       thinking up the idea.  It is mostly spent on what the computer will
       do very quickly.  Until now materials have really gotten in the way
       of expressing imagination in a visual way in a  decent  form.   The
       computer will change that.

       Whelan finishes his book with  an  appendix  with  details  showing
       small  reproductions,  years, materials, who commissioned the work,
       etc.

       And with that the book comes to an end.  My opinion of _T_h_e  _A_r_t  _o_f
       _M_i_c_h_a_e_l  _W_h_e_l_a_n  is  that it is a bit pricey at $60, but well worth
       the effort to go through to experience Whelan's  thought  processes
       and work.  It also makes a good coffee-table book.


                                          Mark Leeper
                                          MT 3D-441 908-957-5619
                                          leeper@mtgzfs3.att.com



            Interpretation is the revenge of the intellect upon art.
                                          -- Susan Sontag