Reindeer at Alderwood Mall
Alderwood Mall is in a suburb to the north of Seattle.
Through the
Storm. John Ringo and Lydia Sherrer
(Baen Books 9781982192990, $28.00, hc. 352pp) November 2023. Cover by Kurt
Miller.
John Ringo is the author of a number of military science fiction series,
including the Black Tide Rising zombie series. Lydia Sherrer is the
author of the Lily Singer cozy fantasy series. Together, they wrote an
augmented reality story where the characters fight monsters while experiencing
teenage angst.
Lynn Raven is the best player in TransDimensional Hunter, a game watched
by billions throughout the world. Since it is augmented reality, not virtual,
she can run into a tree if she’s not careful. She and her four fellow students
on her team use their goggles to see monstrous snakes, spiders, flying tengu,
and other grotesque creatures coming at them. They use guns as their ranged
weapons, but also enjoy using their swords to dispatch the monsters into
showers of sparks.
Although Lynn spends hours at a time in augmented slaughter, the teenage
angst spurs some of the crucial plot points. Lynn’s nemesis at school is a rich
girl who calls her a “fat cow.” Lynn’s best friend in middle school went over
to the rich girl’s side, just because. But Lynn’s biggest external enemy are
the paparazzi, which use unregistered aerial drones. They follow her around,
recording whatever she says and does. She suffers immense anxiety over them, as
any teenager would. But her low self-image due to body issues magnifies it all.
If they continue to harass her, her gaming skills will suffer.
But more angst comes Lynn’s way when her former best friend, Kayla,
suddenly says she wants to be friends again. Kayla realized she has
not been able to live her own life, just obeying the rich girl and dressing the
way she is told. She misses Lynn. Obviously, Lynn has trust issues. And Kayla’s
stepdad owns a PR firm. If Lynn will sign with them, Lynn can livestream camera
feeds from her battles, and do interviews. The paparazzi drones will go away. Lynn
has to figure out if this possible solution is worth trusting Kayla. These
bullying and trust issues deepen these characters into real teenagers.
When it becomes obvious Lynn’s team needs a new captain, Lynn accepts a
guy from the rich girl’s team. Lynn cannot fully trust him, but they both have
the goal of becoming the champion team at the finals. Readers can immediately
see he’s a skeezy guy. He takes advantage of Lynn’s innocence and her
insecurity over her body, tells her how beautiful she is, kisses her, and tries
to go too far. We may be disappointed by Lynn’s naivete, but for all her
ability to kill monsters, she is a shy teenager. Fortunately, she knows how to
use her knee where it counts.
Then in the setup for the climactic scene, Lynn invites teams from around
the world to help her take down a “boss” in the game. She has to get past her
anxieties to address a hundred gamers. But she uses her motto of “Fake it till
you make it.” Only by fighting through this last struggle of teenage angst can
she lay out her battle plan and hector the teams into obeying during the
battle.
Overall, Through the Storm does not have young people doing their
own thing with no adult input. Lynn’s mother is very supportive of her. But
when Lynn gets an F on an English assignment, that makes for a serious talk. Also,
when the skeezy captain insists on calling the team members by their last
names, we can figure out their ethnicities. This is s a simple approach that
does not apply virtue signaling to the novel’s diversity.
The story also has more sophisticated content than slashing monsters and
teen angst. As a public figure, even private conversations Lynn has can be
distorted into public statements. Lynn is not political, but she is cautioned
against saying anything controversial to a friend, because that could be
recorded by a paparazzi to make money by publicizing her “statement.”
This novel is a sequel to Into the Real, in which Lynn’s online persona was Larry, an older male military veteran. Although Lynn references her Larry persona, this novel stands well on its own. Somewhat jarring are a few scenes that let us know that TransDimensional Hunter is more real than Lynn knows. Chapter 1 is that sort of scene, so it is best to skip it until finishing the story. But Through the Storm is great both for those who want gamer scenes and to see a teenager work through her issues. So yes, this is a YA novel, despite the cover. Although, there was one girl in my high school who looked like that.
I live in the Seattle area, and I was surprised that most of the people I told that there would be an eclipse today didn’t know about it. I used my NASA-approved dark plastic lenses to watch. It started out looking like a chunk had been taken out of the sun. At the maximum, 95% of the sun was covered. I definitely felt the wind pick up, since the decrease of heat in our area of the atmosphere caused unequal air pressures.
I tried a few times to get a picture, but my phone would just show a bright blur of light—that’s how bright the sun is, even during a partial eclipse. I finally got a picture. But it looked impossible. The eclipse was reversed! How could that happen?
I first thought the phone had somehow picked up a reflection of the dark lenses I was using. But the camera was aimed away from me, at the sun.
I finally realized it was some internal reflection inside the camera, caused by the brightness of the sun. The blur in the upper right is the real eclipse. The image in the lower left is the internal reflection.
But that was my fun in the partially-eclipsed sun.
Winds of Marque Bennett R. Coles (HarperCollins Publishers 9780062820358, $16.99 pb. 368 pp) April 2019.
Bennett R. Coles
is known for his brutally realistic military science fiction. In his Virtues
of War trilogy and a short story in the same universe in the Infinite
Stars anthology, he describes not only hurtling through atmospheric entry
and small group tactics, but also needless intragroup conflict and questionable
civilian casualties.
In Winds of
Marque Cole throws all that aside and just has fun. The ship use sails
whose masts are often in danger of breaking. They use the solar winds to
travel—faster than the speed of light? The main weapons are cannons that use
gunpowder in the vacuum of space. How does the physics of all this work? It
doesn’t. This is a fantasy world in space.
Subcommander Liam
Blackwood is a fearless officer. One might even say he is dashing. He accepts a
commission from the Lords of his empire to be the executive officer on a ship
sent without any support to a distant sector of space. Their mission is to
clear out the pirates who are cutting off supply lines. If they fail, they will be
denounced as mad rogues. But if they succeed, they will be granted prize money
from the cargo they seize from the pirates—enough to make each crew member
rich. He is aided by the hyper-efficient Quartermaster Amelia Virtue. She
happens to fall into his arms when a ship is shaken in an early adventure. We
definitely see where this is going.
Their society is
highly structured. Pampered royals often wreak havoc when in command of ships in
the Imperial Navy. Fortunately Blackwood and Virtue have a competent captain for
their pirate raids, though she is enigmatic and never explains her perplexing
orders to Blackwood. That is her prerogative, but eventually the crew loses
confidence in her. They’re also saddled with a spoiled brat of a royal cadet,
whose sheer obstinacy almost ruins the mission.
The battles are
savage when they board pirate ships. Many of the crew on both sides get cut
down by swordplay. (Blackwood has the only pistol, which only fires four
shots.) Virtue, although a quartermaster, is right there in the swordfights. An
interesting alien race are reptiles that can wield swords with their prehensile
tales, which ends up being a problem for Blackwood.
Fantasy aside,
Coles includes enough pragmatic elements to give the story a realistic feel.
Bottlenecks in the loading of cargo threatens the ship’s ability to leave
incognito, so even Blackwood and the ship’s doctor lend a hand. When asked if
the boarding party is ready, Virtue delays answering while doing a calculation
in her head for rigging the boats for assault and equipping fifteen sailors in
armor and weapons. She says it will take over an hour. With only enough water
left for a one-way trip to a pirate base, the captain gambles that they will
win and find the water to return home. (They don't recycle water. Fantasy, y'know?)
Although Blackwood
is a royal himself, he does not fully understand his society’s unwritten rules.
He and Virtue have a growing affection for each other. Then he gets furious
when he sees her and the royal cadet kissing. Later, Virtue explains
angrily that she had to play along. A royal could rape her and not be punished
for it. This does make their society less likable, but it is somewhat akin to
preferring the British Empire to the pirates they fight.
Fraternization is
frowned on, so Blackwood’s inner conflict is to not let his growing love for
Virtue adversely influence his decisions concerning her and the rest of the
ship. Virtue really doesn’t have much inner turmoil to work through—she mainly
reacts to what happens.
Overall, Winds
of Marque has good tension and intense fight scenes. If one can accept
old-style ship action set in space, the story flows nicely.
Star Splitter. Matthew J. Kirby (Penguin Young Readers Group 9780735231665, $18.99, hc. 320pp) April 2023.
Seventeen-year-old
Jessica Mathers wakes up in a body printer. This is the fastest way to travel
from Earth—to have her data transmitted and assembled. But something has gone
horribly wrong. No one is there on the spaceship in orbit of a distant planet to
help her recover. She finds blood on a console and a bloody handprint in a
corridor. Then she realizes she is not on the spaceship, but in one of its
landers that crash-landed on the planet. Outside, she finds the graves of the
crew members. Then she meets herself—a Jessica who was printed earlier, but
whose explanations of what happened seem a little too pat.
The structure of Star Splitter
is deceptively simple: The chapters alternate between the viewpoints of the before
Jessica, whose narrative begins days earlier, and the after Jessica, whose
narrative begins after the crash. The before Jessica woke up on the spaceship,
and her parents were printed two days later. This is where we discover she is
lying to the after Jessica, since she tells her their parents never printed.
#
“And Mom and Dad
are …?”
“Like I said, they
never arrived.”
“Can we pull up
their data? What if we just establish them here?”
“I thought about
that … I checked the printer … It’s dead.”
#
The time
difference between the two viewpoints is meant to build tension as the before
Jessica reconnects with her parents, the reader knowing the entire time that
some disaster will happen. It can be a little tedious, but the after Jessica
goes through harrowing adventures, from being swept away by a river to making
her way through endless underground tunnels.
Although they are
the same person, the before Jessica is rather sulky—she hasn’t seen her parents
in six years, since they decided to explore space without her. She spirals into
an odd love/hate relationship with them. The after Jessica grows by overcoming obstacles.
She is rather plucky and does not quit, no matter what. Kirby aptly explores
both teenage paths.
Ultimately the
reader will be satisfied or dissatisfied with Star Splitter based on the
explanation of what happened, and the fates of the two Jessicas. I found the
disaster not explained convincingly. As for the Jessicas, it is ambiguous as to
whether it is a happy ending or not.
As a side note, the first chapter is more of a prologue. It is somewhat gross and unnecessary, so it is best to skip it.
Barbie. Directed and written by Greta Gerwig. Starring Margot Robbie, Ryan Gosling, Kate McKinnon, Simu Liu, America Ferrera, Ariana Greenblatt, Will Ferrell. Rated PG-13 for suggestive references, brief language. Runtime 1 hr. 54 min.
Never before have I seen a movie with so much pink in it.
Barbie is a mostly successful comedy combined with surprisingly deep introspection. First, to get some stupidity out of the way: There is no map showing China’s nine-dash claim to the South China Sea. It is simply a child’s version of the world, with multiple dashed lines showing the path to the Real World. The movie does not have constant lectures bemoaning the patriarchy, nor does it do a triumphant smackdown of the supposed American patriarchy. There is no grooming of children. In fact, middle school girls tell her they haven’t played with Barbies since they “were like five years old.” There is no trashing of the U.S. Supreme Court. Barbie simply sees a billboard of an all-female band and mistakes them for the Supreme Court in Barbie Land. All these accusations were from people who had not seen the movie or saw it through some weird political lens, thus beclowning themselves. It’s a doll’s view of reality, okay?
Our story follows Barbie (Margot Robbie) as she goes through an epic journey of self-awareness. Barbie Land is filled with every Barbie you have ever seen in real life, and more. Barbie can be a physicist, a doctor, a writer, an astronaut, the president, etc. All the Barbies smile and wave in this cartoonish land. They dance every day. Every day is perfect—for the Barbies. Kens are simply sidekicks. Our Barbie’s Ken (Ryan Gosling) can only have a good day so long as Barbie looks at him. She is easily distracted.
Barbie’s crisis begins when she has thoughts of death. Then her feet go from stereotypical high heel position to flat. Horrified, the other Barbies scream “FLAT FEET!” She seeks out Weird Barbie (Kate McKinnon), whose hair was cut off and face was drawn on by her human girl. Weird Barbie tells Barbie she must go to the Real World and find the human girl whose troubles are affecting Barbie.
So she goes on her pink journey, with Ken tagging along. In Barbie Land, Ken had wanted to stay the night, but was too innocent to know why. In the Real World, construction workers make salty remarks at her. In Barbie Land, they never had to buy anything. In the Real World, they end up stealing clothing. Most importantly, Barbie sees sadness around her.
More importantly for Ken, a woman asks, “Sir, do you have the time?” No one has shown him respect before. He then leaps into a belief in an exaggerated patriarchy, where men hold all important positions. Enlightened, he rushes back to Barbie Land.
Meanwhile, Barbie has made the appropriate connection to a female in the Real World, and returns with mother and daughter to Barbie Land. There, they find it has been changed into Kendom, with the Kens acting out extremely exaggerated machismo—lots of beer and Ken wearing a fur coat?
Barbie is mostly a successful movie, Margot Robbie and Ryan Gosling looking every inch like a Barbie and Ken. It would have been so easy for Margot Robbie to overact the part, but she never does. She gives a surprisingly deep performance when Barbie is shocked by the Real World, and then by having everything taken from her. Unfortunately, the movie fails in what is traditionally called the third act, with a mess of a conflict between the Barbies and Kens.
This movie is a labor of love, years in the making by director and screenwriter Greta Gerwig. I have to rely on collectors to vouch that every accoutrement in the movie is authentic, but life-sized. They even briefly showed Midge, Barbie’s pregnant girlfriend. They even more briefly showed Sugar Daddy Ken (that was a thing?). On the flip side, a middle school girl goes on a tirade, saying Barbie ruined women’s lives, and calling Barbie a fascist.
Barbie also has outstanding dance scenes. The one towards the start of the movie is a showstopper, with imaginative choreography and highly skilled dance moves, and lots and lot of pastels. The one towards the end, which features the Kens all dressed in black, is just as imaginative and skillful, but too artistic for this movie. Also, I was shocked at what a great singer Ryan Gosling is.
So overall, Barbie is a fun movie. It does have some amusing cultural comments. But just enjoy it as a Barbie movie.
Bonus feature: The characters are clearly based on archetypes, most famously found in Alice in Wonderland and Through the Looking Glass. The characters can slide around from one archetype to another.
Barbie is certainly Alice. Weird Barbie, who gives Barbie two choices, is the caterpillar, who offered two sides of his mushroom. The mother and daughter are mostly the white rabbit that Alice chases. They are sometimes Tweedledee and Twedledum when they argue. The insane CEO and his board (which I did not mention in the above review) are the mad hatter and his tea party. Allan, Ken’s friend (again, not mentioned), who mischievously fights for Barbie, is the Knave of Hearts. Ken starts out as the Cheshire cat, someone who is in and out of Barbie’s life. He becomes the Queen of Hearts, dominating Barbie Land.
Last night I dreamt of a school of bright orange fish in the
deep blue sea. A solitary fish joined the school.
A cutaway view of a submarine showed a school of orange fish
swimming inside it, though the sub seemed to be functional. The same solitary
fish joined them.
The scene changed to what looked like a Middle Eastern
countryside. It was the kind of place where ex-patriates from Europe might
luxuriate in indolence. It felt like a previous generation.
A young woman with dark hair ventured out in a lacy white dress. She rode a donkey with a man escorting her. She reached out to a tree branch on a short slope. She leaned against it for the sheer joy of it, not caring who saw her.
The scene changed to a large plain hotel room. A couple of
men and the young woman lounged there. A number of ex-pats could come and go as
they pleased.
A man in a fez hat told at length to an ex-pat the names of
all the corrupt people in the city. The ex-pat listened with interest. The man
in the fez hat obviously hoped the ex-pat would act on the information.
After the man in the fez hat left, the ex-pat considered for
a while. Then he decided, “Why not?” He gave a list of all the names to the
authorities.
More time of indolence passed. Then a thirtyish ex-pat n a
casual but neat suit came in from the ornate lobby, angry. He said to me,
“Brown, you fool! The authorities arrested about a quarter of the men on your
list. But didn’t you realize that the authorities enjoy doing business with the
rest?”
He pointed at the young woman, concerned for her safety.
“Get her out of here!”
It turned out I was Brown. I was the one that the man in the
fez hat spoke to. I was the one who had accompanied the young woman. I was the
fish who had joined the other fish in the sea.
I grabbed the young woman by the arm and got her out to the
hot countryside, hoping to find some transportation.
I dreamt that I was at a convention with a workshop on writing, similar to Norwescon or Worldcon. The woman leading the workshop emphasized everything that needs to go into a novel. I had with me a manuscript for a long novel (for a beginner). It was written in four parts. As the woman continued to speak, I realized that what I had was actually four short stories, not a novel.
I had a meeting set for Wednesday, when a number of us could
present our manuscripts for a professional to look at it. This would be a prime
opportunity. But since what I had was not really a novel, I knew it would not
work out. I cancelled my part in the meeting.
When I woke up, I knew the manuscript I had with me in the
dream was for a science fiction novel I had written, with main character Ensign
Tica Manus. What I had dreamt was true: This was not a novel, but four short
stories. (They are actually more like novellas or novelettes.) I will polish
them up and submit them to magazines.
In the nineteenth century, the German organic chemist
Friedrich August Kekule tried to puzzle out the structure of the benzene molecule.
He came up with a circular model of self-linking carbon atoms. His work revolutionized
organic chemistry. In a famous speech, Kekule said he came up with the idea after
having a daydream of a snake seizing its tale.
Paul McCartney composed the song “Yesterday” in a dream. I have
heard more than one version of this story. In one version, he rushed to write
it down. In the other, he had the song going through his head for much of the
day, not recognizing it. He finally realized he had composed it in a dream,
then wrote it down.
It’s a pity such dreams cannot happen on demand. Have you had
any such dreams, whether on solving a problem or creating new art?
The Flash. Directed by Andy Muschietti. Starring Ezra Miller, Michael Keaton, Sasha Calle, Michael Shannon, Ron Livingston, Maribel Verdu, Ben Affleck. Rated PG-13 for partial male nudity, violence, foul language. Runtime 2 hours 24 minutes.
After the obligatory action scene at the start (and who
doesn’t love a superhero who saves babies and a dog), we move on to the central
angst for Barry Allen aka the Flash (Ezra Miller): He is worried for his father,
who is falsely imprisoned for the murder of Barry’s mother when he was a child.
Overwrought, the Flash runs wildly fast and finds he traveled a short distance
into the past.
Naturally, he wants to go back in time and prevent the death
of his mother. Bruce Wayne (Ben Affleck) cautions him against this, saying he
could destroy everything. Barry says he could also save Bruce’s parents. Bruce
wisely says “these scars we have make us who we are." The emotional tug is too
strong for Barry, so he goes back and does save his mother.
The way he saves her is reminiscent of the Isaac
Asimov novel The End of Eternity, when a time traveler moves an ordinary-looking
can and changes the course of a civilization. In this case, Barry has somehow removed
the metahumans (Superman, Wonder Woman, Aquaman). What we have left is Batman,
an ordinary human. Michael Keaton fills the cape in this alternate universe,
and it’s a hoot seeing him as a burnt-out Bruce Wayne who no longer wants to
fight the good fight.
Most of the dialog and character interplay are between Barry
and a younger, pre-Flash version of himself. Because he didn’t quite come back
to the present, the older, driven Barry has constant arguments with the
college-age, carefree, obnoxious Barry. Ezra Miller is more than capable of
filling both roles. While I was watching the movie, I wasn’t conscious of the
fact that it was the same actor playing two characters; they seemed to be two
different people.
Sasha Calle is a revelation as the anti-hero Supergirl. (Remember,
Supergirl arrived on Earth after Superman, and that's why she exists in this universe.) This Supergirl brutally kills several bad guys. But at first she
stays aloof from a world-threatening invasion. As she points out, she’s a Kyptonian,
not a human.
Overall, The Flash is a treat for superhero fans. Although, the outfits are too tight in the loin area, if you know what I mean. One
does not have to be a geek to recognize a number of multiverse cameos. And the
plot holds up. They avoid the futility of endless cycles of endless multiverses,
as well as the simplistic idea of always going back in time to fix things when something
bad happens. This is more of a cautionary tale than just a show of superpower.
Agnes at the End of the World. Kelly McWilliams (Little, Brown 978-0316487337, $9.99, pb. 448pp) June 2021. Cover by Tom Bagshaw.
Agnes at the End of the World features Agnes, a young woman who
has been raised in about the worst cult you can imagine. Most of the adult men
(patriarchs) have multiple wives. It’s also a doomsday cult, with the
leader—the Prophet—predicting the end of the world, hence the title. They are
forbidden from having contact with the Outside, since all Outsiders are evil
treacherous people. Agnes begins to doubt their teachings because her little
brother Ezekiel has diabetes. She sneaks out to the cemetery once a month at
night.
Holding
a flashlight and blue picnic cooler, she hurried towards the small collection
of headstones that rose from the ground like rotten teeth. The grass was
velvet, the moon a white slice.
There, amidst
the graves, a nurse gives her a supply of insulin. This nurse has only been
kind and compassionate towards her.
The story is mostly from Agnes’ viewpoint, though sometime it’s from the
viewpoint of her fifteen-year-old sister Beth. Agnes has been the model of a
compliant girl, while Beth is more saucy (for a cult member). When the Prophet
declares a revelation that Agnes is to be wife number six for a white-haired
patriarch, she hesitates out of care for Ezekiel. The patriarch is sure the
Prophet will get another revelation that he should marry Beth instead. Agnes
has the stunning realization that the cult has been run on lies.
When Agnes finally escapes to the outside world, she finds a plague has
ravished much of the world’s population. The story’s copyright is 2020, so
McWilliams must have written it without being influenced by the COVID controversies
and shutdowns. This pandemic is a nasty one—both animals and humans develop
hard red carapaces, with bristles that can infect others. After a while, they
gather into Nests—javelinas (feral pigs) together, crows together, humans
together, etc. They are grotesquely intertwined with each other but still
alive, though showing no intelligence.
Nothing is easy for Agnes, as she seems to have escaped from a bad world
to a worse one, all while having to adjust to the Outside. McWilliams does a
fine job with her up-close descriptions of Agnes’ constant dilemmas, having
been taught that obedience is all and questioning is sin. When she takes refuge
with others in a library, she is astonished that a teenage boy there just wants
to play games on his device. Meanwhile she hauls water from a well, cooks, and
cleans—not even half as much labor as she is used to. And she refuses to shed her prairie
dress for a T-shirt and short pants, since she feels naked in them.
The character of Beth is problematic. She comes off as a
bratty teenager who happened to be raised in a cult. And some things about
Agnes do not fit. She often uses God’s name in vain while thinking, which does
not match her upbringing. She learns to drive in one afternoon and escapes the
cult by driving down black asphalt in the dark at eighty miles an hour for
miles without crashing! She was only allowed to read the Bible and a few crude books
for children. But she easily uses words like “illimitable,” “Gordian knot,” and
“crypt keeper.”
Agnes’ most important internal conflict involves what she calls her “prayer
space.” At first it seems to be a sense of peace she experiences. But she can
use it to sense things and people beyond her sight. Outside the cult, she can
sense things miles away. And it is not just an internal sense; at one point she
uses it to ward off an infected javelina that charges her. Eventually, the
prayer space helps her to sense that God is a fluid that permeates all things. Sometimes
God tells her to do things, sometimes she can “use” it. This will be
disappointing to readers who were hoping she could tease out the difference
between the cult teachings and her core biblical beliefs. Others will find it
an interesting science fictional element, somewhat akin to the Force in the Star
Wars franchise.
McWilliams is a lyrical writer, going from scenes of twisted beauty to
gritty details of survival. Be prepared for several pages at a time dealing
with the prayer space as the voice of God. This is an original story, and
readers should look at it carefully to see if it is their cup of tea.
In the past, I’ve said this is not a negative blog. I’ve
tried to avoid making negative comments on books and movies. This has prevented
me from reviewing some books, because to be honest I would have had to say some
negative things. From now on I’m going to give the sort of reviews one might
read in magazines, which discuss both strengths and weaknesses.
Also, I’m not going to give a SPOILER alert anymore.
Obviously, I will not try to spoil a book or movie for anyone. But the reader
should be able to sense that the farther one reads a review, the more that might
be revealed.
So this is still not a negative blog. But the style will
change to be more in conformity with professional reviews.
The March/April 2023 issue of Analog is well worth reading just for the novelette “The House on Infinity Street” by Allen Steele. It’s a variation on the standard line given when some fan asks, “Where do you get your ideas?” The answer, given with a straight face, is “Schenectady.” It works as a nonsensical answer. If the fan takes the answer seriously, the more elaborate reply is that some mail-order place (I suppose nowadays it would be on TikTok or something similar) in Schenectady, New York will mail an author a story idea for a fee. Some people actually believe the answer, before realizing they’ve been spoofed.
So in a completely serious tone, Steele tells the supposedly
true story of how a friend of his had the real experience. But it was in Deerfield,
Massachusetts. This was in the late 1950’s—the age of Automats, and also when
pulp magazines like Astounding and Unknown were in their heyday.
A fellow named Shelby Weinberg got writer’s block, and in desperation wrote to
a literary agency that dispensed ideas. What he got back was a description of a
futuristic device. Steele, in the present, realizes it’s a smartphone. Shelby
continued to get uncannily accurate future ideas, including technology like
solar panels. The ideas seemed too real, so eventually a friend persuaded him
to visit the literary agency, with unfortunate results.
“The House on Infinity Street” is an enjoyable stroll down
memory lane, with Steele naming pulp after pulp I had never heard of before. He
also details what it was like to be a struggling writer at the time, with one
writer “borrowing” an idea from another. Even if you are not up on the pulp
origins of science fiction magazines, this is an intriguing window into that
time.
Many Keplerians have orbits lasting less than ten days, which
would mean they are orbiting their stars at immense speeds. Others have very
low density, with one having only one tenth the density of water. Still others
are quite massive. Walsh freely admits that a couple of these more massive supposed
planets are probably brown dwarf stars. (My own take is that some of these exoplanets
are also small stars, but in a new category similar to brown dwarfs.)
In any event, the Keplerian exoplanets do not resemble the planets
in our own solar system.
So if you can order the March/April Analog or read it in a
library, you will find particularly good science fiction and fact to read.
Suzume is a high schooler in Kyushu who was orphaned when she was a little girl. She has been living with her aunt for ten years. One day a young man asks her if there are any ruins nearby. Intrigued, she goes there herself. She sees a lone door standing amidst wreckage. When she opens it she sees an otherworldly realm, but cannot reach it. She also sees a carving of a cat, which see pulls out of the ground. It comes to life and runs away.
After that, a monstrous creature comes out of the doorway,
causing an earthquake. She and the young man—Souta—are barely able to close the
door and avoid disaster. It turns out the cat was a guardian meant to keep the
door closed. Suzume and Souta chase the cat across Japan, trying to shut other
doors and prevent ever-increasing disasters.
Suzume has flashbacks of herself as young child, wandering around,
looking for her mother. But are these memories? Or is she seeing herself in
that other realm?
Suzume ranges from scenes of delicate beauty to looming
horrific disaster. This is high quality animation, with good detail and
realistic motion, no matter how odd the chase scenes are. What stuck in my mind
was the kindness Suzume experiences on her journey: From a young woman her age
hauling fruit, to a mother who sees her at a bus stop where the next bus will
not come for hours, they all want to help her. Suzume does chores for room and
board, which is heartening so see.
The director, Makoto Shinkai, has openly said he was influenced
by Super-Frog Saves Tokyo, which also involves preventing an earthquake.
That in turn must have been influenced by the Japanese myth of Namazu, the giant
catfish beneath Japan that causes earthquakes.
The movie has a couple of weaknesses. I suppose this is
where I put SPOILERS. Suzume and Souta spend the movie as travel buddies. Then towards
the end she tells her aunt that she loves him. This is very sudden. Also, her
aunt becomes unaccountably cruel in one scene and tells Suzume she wasted the best years
of her life caring for her. It is unclear if another door guardian is making
her say these things, but it is unsettling.
So Suzume is well worth watching. Definitely do not
walk out the minute the credits start rolling. For those of you who are Makoto
Shinkai fans and love his movie Your Name, have your friends watch Suzume
first. It is hard for Shinkai to live up to his masterpiece, Your Name.
Last year, I took a lot of pictures, which took a long time to post. This year, I took much less.
Below, we see Batman and Robin getting photobombed by the
Penguin.
Torrey Stenmark is in her floor costume below. She has the
kind of light saber that sizzles. She recognized me, so she flicked it and made
it sizzle as she walked by, which startled me.
Here she is in her Masquerade costume. I asked her who her
character was. She asked me if I had seen Top Gun. I hadn’t, so I was a
little puzzled.
Perhaps this will help.
Norwescon was held at a hotel near the SeaTac airport. Here’s a view with an airliner taking off in the upper left.
I should have said in yesterday’s post that Kimberly Unger
was one of the speakers on the subject of AI—or not really AI, just machine
learning.
For me, the best event was a
workshop called “Plotting Your Novel with Save the Cat!“ A lot of people have
good writing skills. They can write interesting scenes. But they are told their
story structure will not attract readers. Our instructor, Emily Leverett, went
over in detail the best story structure that works over and over again, using
the book Save the Cat! Writes a Novel, by Jessica Brody.
As Emily Leverett emphasized,
this is not a matter of imposing a wooden template that gets rid of
originality. The story template comes from observing successful novels and
movies. It can be seen in stories as diverse as The Lord of the Rings
novels, the Star Wars movies, Jane Austen novels, the movie Legally
Blonde, etc.
As to what the phrase Save
the Cat! means, buy the book. It will do you good.
First a personal message:
Hello, HAZZARD. If you are reading this, it was pleasant to talk
to you. You may already be familiar with the Medieval play “Everyman.” If not,
I strongly encourage you to read it.
Mark
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Norwescon is the biggest science fiction/fantasy convention in
the Pacific Northwest that has a good focus on writing. Interestingly enough,
the subject of AI was big. Although, panelists who spoke about it did not see
it as an end-of-the-world development.
What they said is we do not have true AI (artificial
intelligence) yet. What we have is machine learning that can do specific tasks.
This machine learning is becoming rapidly more sophisticated. A number of editors said they are getting submissions written by these supposed AI programs.
They say they can easily spot them.
So it is not a threat. Yet.
As an odd coincidence, the hotel parking lot has a robot security
drone. An anonymous source said they had had some catalytic converters stolen
out of cars, but this drone took care of the problem.
One conventioneer said he looked out his window one morning
and saw a Dalek in the parking lot.
Never fear, there was a real Dalek there.
I thought it would be cool to have designed the security
robot like a Dalek. But it might not be taken seriously. The sleek functional
look is better.
Shazam! Fury of the Gods starts off where the first
movie left off, in terms of storytelling. If you did not see the first movie,
it is not clear at all which high school kid turns into Shazam. It’s Billy Batson.
But his foster brother Freddy Freeman kind of dominates the first part of the
movie, so a viewer might conclude it’s Freddy.
So to get people caught up, when Billy yells “Shazam!’ he
turns into that superhero (played by Zachary Levi). Now his foster siblings
(Mary, Freddy, Darla, Pedro, and Eugene) can do the same.
It turns out their powers were stolen from certain obscure
Greek gods, and now they want them back, hence the title of the movie.
The Shazam! movies are not the dark sort of DC movies.
They are meant to be more lighthearted, to draw children as well as teens and
adults. So I have to warn you there is a scene where an adult commits suicide.
I do not want anyone complaining I just did a spoiler. They want children and
teens to see this. I am not under any obligation to hide what they show.
The original Shazam! had a good amount of humor, much
of it childish. It was genuinely funny. This sequel also has humor, though not
as much. I didn’t find most of it funny, but other people in the audience laughed.
However, it was a good laugh when Shazam mispronounced Solomon as “Solo-Man.”
The cast made an unusually good catch with Helen Mirren as
one of the Greek goddesses. Lucy Liu also looks great. But no offense, she
doesn’t seem like a deep character while sharing the screen with Helen Mirren.
Very few people can.
As for Billy/Shazam, he suffers from imposter syndrome. He
does not believe he deserves the powers he’s been given. So he overcompensates
by demanding the foster siblings always stick together for their adventures. But
his imposter syndrome stays with him. Will he be able to resolve this before
the end?
SPOILERS * SPOILERS * SPOILERS
So in my last post, I reviewed the SyFy series The Ark (also shown on Peacock). I have some additional thoughts.
At first, I thought that Richard Fleeshman (who plays Lieutenant James Brice) was contractually obligated to take his shirt off, since he did it in the first three episodes. But he hasn’t done it in the next three episodes, so maybe they got past that initial Twilight silliness.
The blonde Valley girl turned out to be a counselor. She made sexy remarks in the first three episodes. But they turned her into a serious character, so I hope they are over that silliness, too.
The science is not getting better. It’s still silly. Um, space is a vacuum. They don’t have to keep the engine running for the ship to go through space at a constant speed.
But they do a good job with at least three intertwining plot lines in each episode: the struggle for survival, the leadership struggle, and ongoing mysteries (starting with a murder mystery).
On a personal note, it took me a while to watch through episode 6. That’s because I had to sign up for Peacock’s monthly plan. When they first rolled out Peacock, they advertised it would be free, free, free, etc. Then it turned out to keep watching a series, a viewer has to pay. I was so insulted, I wouldn’t at first. But The Ark turned out to be so good, I signed up for their paltry monthly fee. So there you go.
A sleeper ship containing dozens of people in suspended
animation has a violent impact just one year short of the planet they were sent
to colonize. The entire command staff was wiped out in the impact. But that is
just the beginning of their problems. They only have four weeks’ worth of
water. They have six weeks’ worth of food.
Lieutenant Sharon Garnet (Christie Burke) takes command. Everyone on board is an expert in something: science, engineering, etc. She assigns some of the crew to retrofit the water recycling unit meant for the colony. This is no easy task: The right equipment has to be scavenged. An attempt is made to grow food in a cargo bay. But the power requirements for the lights can impinge on the search for equipment. Always, somebody disagrees with her decisions.
There are so many problems with the premier episode of The
Ark. I don’t consider anything that follows to be a spoiler. When the crew
wakes up from suspended animation, they are instantly alert and able to sprint
to a safer part of the ship. Seriously? They later show the compression suits they
were in was what allowed them to run, but inflated pants don’t work that way.
They use the centrifugal effect (actually centripetal force)
to simulate gravity. One part of the ship stopped rotating. When it starts
again, people in mid-air immediately fall to the floor. Physics doesn’t work
that way, man! There is no reason why people in mid-air would suddenly fall
like that. They would bounce off the walls and possibly the ceiling first
before settling onto the floor. (The movie Passengers had the same
problem, but I digress.)
While we’re at it, the ship has two rotating sections. They
rotate the same way. That would make for an intense Coriolis effect, so the
whole ship would rotate against its axis. It would be better if the sections rotated
in opposite directions, or had one large section rotating one way, and two
smaller sections rotating a different way. (Look at Ragnar Station in the
premier of Battlestar Galactica. They almost got it right.)
For the more personal matters, some jerk sarcastically addresses
a woman he thinks is Russian as “comrade.” What? That was a term used in the days
of the Soviet Union. Why would someone a hundred years from now use it?
There is a blonde ditz who does “Valley Girl” talk. One scene
implies she is showing off her naked body. Save that for soap operas.
Two young geeky people wear geeky glasses. Why? To let us
know they are geeks. I didn’t see anyone else wearing glasses.
There are three lieutenants. The other two dispute whether
Lt. Garnet should be in charge, since they are all equal. Obviously they have
equal rank, but they wouldn’t have equal seniority. If one of them was promoted
even a day before the others, that one would be the senior officer. Lieutenants
would be well aware of who is senior to whom.
Believe it or not, this is not a negative blog. Despite all the
problems, I plan to continue to watch The Ark. The challenge of how they
will survive is intriguing. I like Lieutenant Garnet. Also, I like Lieutenant
James Brice’s (Richard Fleeshman's) Scottish accent.