Todd Mason
- Friday, December 13, 1996 at 12:04:51 (CST)
Here's a more coherent version of that first clause:
Well...I thought I was always clearly criticising only those
Boomers who would like us to believe their excrement doesn't
reek, and enjoy imparting that through denigrating their juniors
Todd Mason
- Friday, December 13, 1996 at 12:03:10 (CST)
Well...I thought I was always clearly criticising only
those Boomers who are would like us to believe their excrement
doesn't reek, and imparting that through denigrating their
juniors...if y'all think that describes ALL Boomers, I'll have to
disagree, albeit with a grin...J. Michael S. and GRR Martin (both
deeply involved, like Ellison, with THE TWILIGHT ZONE revival,
perhaps oddly coincidentally) were the specific, and cited,
perps.... Keegan: Yeah, the current plethora of shallow actors
jumping into Scientology (Cruise, Travolta, Alley, et al.) had a
bit of a jazz antecedent...which helps to explain Corea and
Clarke (I don't remember if Konitz is as well) being on the
hilariously awful "soundtrack album" Bridge
Publications released with the book publication of BATTLEFIELD
EARTH...
Sue Luesse
Passion? I thought that was Easter, not Christmas.. - Friday,
December 13, 1996 at 10:14:20 (CST)
Good thought *ZACK* - though as usual, my first reaction
is a question, rather than _the_ answer.. Passion and emotion are
so often used interchangeably, that I begin to wonder why we need
two words.. Can any emotion felt intensely enough be passion? I'd
certainly agree that passion seems to generate amazing creativity
and thought (not to mention perseverance).. But is it the same
thing as emotion, or something else that generates intense
emotion? *TODD*, bubie, sweetie, dah-link, kiss-kiss, moo-moo..
You really need to be a tad more specific with your rants - at
least until you've given us a chance to get to know you, and put
them into a context.. It was entirely unclear that it was aimed
at a particular person, and not an entire generation.. And yes,
this is a HE Board, so expect people to get testy when broad
brushes slop crap all over them.. And expect them to be sensitive
to stereotypes, along with all the other BS shoved at us daily
(we wouldn't be very good HE fans if we supported that garbage in
defiance of all HE has written and done to educate us).. And, yes
it was a misunderstanding - and I'm pretty sure we all caught
that when you finally clarified.. Hope this clarifies the meaning
of my last post, when I was happy to ditch the dispute.. GEEZ!
Feel like I'm being buried in nits picked.. Anyone know of a
recylcer that pays for bulk used picked nits? Could be a nice
second income in it.. A little extra Christmas cash, at the
least.. Always nice to find the 'up' side, isn't it?? Wonder how
many nits there are to the pound?? Maybe I'll keep the day job
for a while.. *ALL* Doc wishes you all a Happy Holidays, and has
given me his new, temporary, c/o snail mail address. Drop me a
line if you would like it. I am somewhat at a loss with the
current jazz thread. I listen well.. Find myself feeling
strangely sympathetic to *BARNEY* as I struggle place all the
names.. How's it coming with the Name Game?? And if it isn't too
much trouble, how about a re-cap on who was identified, and who
is still waiting for someone to educate us?? Been thinking about
what you posted on Hal Holbrook/Mark Twain (takes me a while,
doesn't it??), and have to say that bringing the immediacy of
Twains genius in the context of his person to new generations is
certainly a selfless creative act by Holbrook, and worthy of the
high praise it has earned him. Takes one to know one?? What would
I know.. I best get back to my real life - the one where I find
options to sanity oddly alluring.. Try High - Fly Straight -
Drive Safe
keegan
- Thursday, December 12, 1996 at 20:19:48 (CST)
tee-hee, Todd! My mentor thinks that I describe my piano
skills very well: "I'm a GREAT terrible pianist". He's
taken that phrase to describe his own ability at the board. BTW,
I didn't know Konitz was a Scientologist. Go figure!
Todd Mason
- Thursday, December 12, 1996 at 19:03:35 (CST)
Alas, Keegan, I've moved from DC (actually Arlington) to
Philadelphia...never got over to One Step Down, either (but did
see Braxton once at the late, lamented dc space), and only had
one Horrible experience with Blues Alley, so never went back (a
good concert, Albert King and Koko Taylor and their bands, that
the club and its patrons did everything they could to ruin). But
thanks for the invite! Maybe someday. Circle was a hell of band,
warn't it? They were Very young and Pensive, but their talent was
very much in evidence...if I was a controversialist, I might make
some crack about how it's too bad that Corea (and Clarke and
Konitz and) fell under the sway of L. Ron Hubbard's cult, but
then Renee the Dominatrix of the Lupine would get mad at me
again. (BTW, that wasn't an insult or a carp, but a rib...and my
previous statements included some disagreement and mild criticism
rather than carping...or so I say.) Oh, yes: I'm a mediocre
singer, a lousy trombonist, an incompetent percussionist, and
been known to make attempts at notes on other instruments. Hey,
Zack--I always thought of THE PRISONER as surreal, sometimes very
impressively so, indeed. In fact, the average quality of the
fantastic-leaning/surreal spy shows of the '60s was pretty high,
compared to most other genres...SECRET AGENT was about as good,
though fairly realistic, THE AVENGERS, MAN FROM UNCLE (with the
two Ellison scripts), MISSION: IMPOSSIBLE (early on, anyway), I
SPY (even with its dishonest nationalism at times), and of course
GET SMART! are a pretty impressive stack compared to a similar
list of SF or family saga or even police procedural shows...
Zack <handlen@lamere.net>
Lyman, Maine U.S. of A. - Thursday, December 12, 1996 at 16:48:08
(CST)
Here's a thought: it is only when we are most angry and
reactive in our writings that we are the most passionate.
(Grammatically correct? Oops, sorry, forgot I was on a HE website
:) As most of us know, being HE fans and all, our demi-god spends
maybe a quarter of his time being righteously pissed off about
something. (Weren't those rants on the Sci-Fi channel just
beautiful?) And that's great; because of the way he his, HE
always sounds like the most intelligent man alive, even when he's
bitching. Unfortunately, the rest of us generally end up sound
like a bunch of two-bit Morton Downey Jr.'s whenever we raise our
voices a decibel or so. But when we're able to write down our
thoughts, to transmute our passions from electric signals into
wood pulp, we become third-rate philosophers, ranters, believers
in the power of the phrase. Hell, I'd rather be bitched out on
the web then have to face some moron screaming at my face in the
Quicky-Mart down the block. Anyway, all I'm saying is that
anger's great if put to the right things. And if you can't stand
the heat, move to Alaska. (Yeah, I know, I probably opening
myself up to about a million sarcastic replies: cool!) By the
way, "The Prisoner" was the best
SciFi/action/intrigue/whatever the hell it was show on television
ever. Be seeing you.
The WolfMistress <renee.anderson@med.ge.com>
Planting Land Mines Outside The Life Hutch...., - Thursday,
December 12, 1996 at 15:15:37 (CST)
What the hell is it? The weather? The season? Just mention
something and everybody gets bitchy! Not just here, all over the
lists/comments/boards around the Web. Everybody's carping at each
other. Maybe I'll go back into hiding -- safer that way!
keegan
- Thursday, December 12, 1996 at 13:37:32 (CST)
Hey, Todd! Great to hear jazz stories! Are you a player?
Next time I'm in DC ( I go there frequently to see my inlaws and
my best friend) we should meet at Blues Alley. I'll be dragging
my husband along! Anthony Braxton, BTW, was on the first jazz
record I ever owned: "Circulus" by the Circle Quartet
(Chick Corea, Dave Holland, Braxton, and Barry Altschul). It
wasn't exactly "swingin'", but I was fascinated with
the sounds anyway. Carry on, all!
Todd Mason
- Thursday, December 12, 1996 at 12:09:33 (CST)
Hmm. Seems like everyone except Keegan is misunderstanding
what I was saying about smug Boomers--that it's they (or, in this
case, J Michael of BABYLON 5), not I, who seem to be taking
"generational divide" as a meaningful descriptive term,
with the fantasy that any given generation is vastly more
politically/socially/culturally aware than any other--claims
otherwise are the kind of Mad Av-style hype that some of you are
particularly annoyed by. Oh well. To paraphrase Chairman Algis,
next time I'll try to take the marbles out of my mouth.
Keegan--well, I was present at the first Thelonious Monk Memorial
Concert at the DAR's Constitution Hall in DC in 1987. The irony
of having the concert at Constitution Hall was not lost on me,
give how the Daughters of the American Revolution wouldn't let
Marian Anderson sing there back in the '40s...because she was
(sic) "colored". The two guys who designed the program
couldn't convince their girlfriends to accompany them (!), so
they gave their passes to friendly acquaintance me and the jazz
prof at our mutual U. Highlights of the concert included the
cutting contest between Dizzy Gillespie and Michael Amram
(trumpet versus French horn and then muted trumpet vs.
pennywhistle--Gillespie won, unsurprisingly, but Amram gave him a
run) and Urszula Dudziak's solo-with-phased-recorder acapella
performance. The passes were good for the reception afterward, so
that I was able to literally bump into Gerry Mulligan (I knew his
reputation for not enjoying gushing fans, but it would've been
difficult for me not to gush even if we hadn't backed into one
another at a buffet table...one turns around to apologize and
Gerry Mulligan is doing the same. Woof. I also met Amram (a
perfect gentleman), Dudziak (who was shockingly ignored by most
of the crowd at the banquet, even more shockingly as this was one
of her first performances after emigrating from Poland ((I think
it was)), and she kinda looked as if a few more benisons would've
been appreciated [see my previous post!]), Wynton Marsalis (his
jazz playing was still very stiff then...he's since improved
some), and r&b performer T.S. Monk, descendant and mainspring
of the foundation the concert was raising money for. Not until
the International Assoc of Jazz Educators conference in DC in '91
(where I got to meet Joe Morello and Max Roach, among others) was
my mind to be as blown in that regard. PBS did a half-assed
documentary of the concert, that left out some of the best music.
One of my colleagues at KTUH was a blind fellow name Mike Meehan,
who once called Ellison up because he could, in the late '70s,
only find a very few recorded versions of his work (maybe only
the Alternate Worlds Records releases, then). Ellison apparently
picked up the phone saying, "You better be nice. It's been a
shitty day." Upon hearing who was calling, why, and from
where, Ellison reportedly said, "Jesus Christ, you're
calling from Hawaii?!?" Meehan was very appreciative of
Ellison taking the time with him, a stranger. But this is the
kind of good deed, if Ellison's "Xenogenesis" is to be
believed, the knowledge of which will lead boneheads to call up
and pretend to be blind or otherwise try to waste his time. Tim,
if you listen to George Russell and Anthony Braxton along with
Miles Davis, I'll know you are not a captive of any generation
nor, much worse, trendiness...
Sue Luesse <jaluesse@htonline.com>
- Thursday, December 12, 1996 at 11:19:42 (CST)
Well, thank heavens we can ditch that 'age' thread.. It
struck me as ironic in afterthought that such a discussion would
break out on a Board dedicated to one of the oldest angry young
man still living.. I rather like *TIM's* take on what 'old' is..
(And I'm glad to see a raucus sense of humor won't scare him
off). Sure seems to me that when people start with the young/old
thing, what they are really talking about is hardening of the
attitudes - which happens at any age, but isn't generally
noticable until time moves on and the person doesn't. Yes,*TODD*,
I can relate to the wistful memories and regrets of unspoken 'til
too late. The illusion that life will continue in it's happy
rounds unchanged does come to a screeching halt at the Obits page
with a name we *know*. Does one of two things.. Either forces us
to accept change, and grow on - or hardens the attitudes. And if
we accept change as natural, then we learn to appreciate and
affirm the life around us while we can. *WOLFMISTRESS* good to
hear from you! And *ENOCH*, I know it's a listed phone number,
and I know it is REALLY tempting, but unless you have a *really*
good reason to call HE, it's probably a good idea not to call HE,
and keep 2 cheeks on your butt.. HE tends to view such phone
calls the same way we do telephone solicitations for Lawn Service
and Vinyl Siding/Window Replacements - as an invasion of his
privacy. Try High - Fly Straight - Drive Safe
Tim Walker <TWalker538@aol.com>
Dayton, Ohio - Thursday, December 12, 1996 at 08:02:43 (CST)
Baby boomers, Generation X...who gives a damn? I'm 31 and
fit into neither category comfortably. We all do what we do,
alone, right? And in the end, we're all ultimately on our own
anyway (not to be existensialist or anything), and the mad urge
to label our work and assign everyone into a particular heading
(even if those headings are as fluid as Fantasy, Horror, and SF)
is a mindless exercise better left to the Madison Avenue
marketing whiz ad execs. Who needs it? Does being born in '65
mean I have to listen to Pearl Jam's Vitalogy instead of Miles
Davis's Kind of Blue? Arguing over the "generation gap"
is an outdated exercise in boredom, and those who fall into the
discussion are better off ignored. Isn't it true when they say
that "OLD" is merely ten years farther down the track
than you are?
Enoch Mirren
- Thursday, December 12, 1996 at 05:32:23 (CST)
Just a curious thing. In the intro to "Are You
Listening?" from Alone Against Tomorrow (1971), Ellison
gives his home phone number. I just looked him up in the Megllan
People Finder, and low and behold: same phone number.
keegan 'gin
- Wednesday, December 11, 1996 at 22:53:51 (CST)
Oh, and, hi Wolfmistress!
keegan <keegan@lightlink.com>
BLISS - Wednesday, December 11, 1996 at 22:52:59 (CST)
Hey, Mason-I just went back and re-read your post and I'd
say we're basically in agreement. So that's that as far as I'm
concerned. Your last post touched me. I can relate. Got to tell
HE how I felt about him. He was gracious, but quickly moved the
conversation past the sounds of my sucking up. Is there more to
the Mulligan story that you'd care to share (either here or by
email)? Sure wish I had met him. I did meet Dizzy Gillespie and
sing for him, but that's *another* story and one I think I may
have told someplace here in archival ages ago. Anyway...good
night. I wish you all sweet dreams, unless, of course, you're a
horror writer and that's your own private Schenectady--your
source of ideas (BTW-I think that's one of HE's all-time Great
Answers to Stupid Questions). -/;>)
The WolfMistress <renee.anderson@med.ge.com>
Booking a Tour of the Region Between...., - Wednesday, December
11, 1996 at 18:28:19 (CST)
Well, well -- I'm gone for a couple weeks and look what
happens -- the whole thing degenerates into a discussion that
began almost a year ago. Xers & Boomers, the later of which I
am a damned proud part. I'm having this same argument on another
list I've joined and frankly, I'm not in the mood to explain
anything all over again. Have fun, kiddies. Bite each other if
you want, as long as you've all had your shots.....
Mason
KoP, Morose - Wednesday, December 11, 1996 at 16:28:11 (CST)
Well...I, too am actually of the "Busters" (as
in Baby Bust), Keegan, as I was born the year before you, which
by some reckoning could put me at the very tail end of the
boom...I can certainly remember the pain of having to suffer
through the earliest Beatles-as-soap-opera hits of the BeeGees
(for example), hence the irritation with Martin expressed before.
("I started a Joke..."). But I just heard about the
death of John Duffy, the tenor of the bluegrass band the Seldom
Scene, and it triggers all kinds of thoughts...I managed to live
in Northern VA for 12 years, until last month, without ever
taking advantage of the Scene's regular Thursday gig at the
Birchmere...this after first having a woman on whom I had a crush
(unrequited) play some of their work for me at KTUH, the
University of Hawaii radio station (my parents had just moved to
Virginia after 4 years in Hawaii, and not long after I would go
join them). Country singer Faron Young killed himself yesterday;
bluegrass mandolinist and singer Duffy had a heart attack; both
were in their 60s (too young to be bowing out, certainly). Which
reminded me of all the people who die too young, often too little
appreciated. Ellison certainly seems to be facing the opposite
problem, cajoling his fans to stop sending him get-wells as
they're drowning him, but among his friends have been too many
geniuses and worthy people who've died with insufficient
recognition or funds...Avram Davidson comes to mind. Fritz
Leiber's a less extreme case (my semi-educated impression is that
he was comfortable enough for his own taste financially at the
time of his death; Algis Budrys once wondered in his F&SF
column where was Leiber's Pulitzer or National Book Award? With
Borges's Nobel, I guess). So...I guess I'm glad I got a chance to
tell Gerry Mulligan how much his music meant to me, even if
that's the kind of statement from a stranger that apparently
annoyed the hell out of the most successful baritone saxophonist
in jazz...I'm glad I got to publicly agree with Abbie Hoffman,
shortly before his death...it got me on C-SPAN for the second
time, but you can't swing a cat in DC without eventually being on
C-SPAN (I've been twice I know of). Tell the people how much
their work means to you...they might need to know.
keegan
- Wednesday, December 11, 1996 at 15:29:43 (CST)
WARNING: bad typos follow. I trust you're all intelligent
enough to figure it out. bad keegan, bad keegan!:(
keegan
- Wednesday, December 11, 1996 at 15:24:51 (CST)
No, folks, I can't read all the action in one sitting
today. My time is limited on this trip to the 'Land. The
penultimate Wednesday in December is THE meeting day for a
teacher. Up at seven, singing at eight, chainsmoking at eleven,
singing again at eleven thirty. Then the meetings. One after
school until 4. Then one at 6:30 until 9:30. And that doesn't
count the half hour drive time between. Between. That's where I
am now. Which brings me to my comment about generation. First
off, I don't care if you're 40 or 20, if you act like you're 2
and wanna blame all your suffering on someone else, then **** you
(that is just how I feel in general on the generation gap issue,
NOT a sentiment toward any individual here). Placing blame seems
a jerk's game. Seriously, I know some 20-year-old jerks and some
40 or 50 year-old-jerks (heck, I even know some 10-old-jerks but
maybe a dose of reality under my tutelage will make 'em shape
up). The whole Boomer v. Gen X is a media generated debate. It
gives people something to write and read about. I go out and talk
to a couple of forty-somethings and find out what peeves them
about kids; then I go out and find a couple of forty-somethings
and find out what peeves them about geezers (again, joking,
joking, joking). I compare the answers and write an article.
Hopefully, the readers tap into the "debate" and assume
stances of opposition which generates more to write about.
Aaaaahhhh....well, maybe not but you see my point (hopefully). I
am neither Boomer or Gen X. I was born in 1965. I read somewhere
that that makes me a "wedgie". Strangely appropriate
somehow....Gotta go. I'd like to eat something today. Will read
in more detail later and see is there's anything else upon which
I care to comment (you're all hoping that's NOT the case, aren't
you?). Before I go have a life (or a piece of banana bread) I
would just like to say I think you're all swell. Glad to see so
many people expressing themselves.
Sue Luesse
Hush, It won't hurt.. - Wednesday, December 11, 1996 at 13:44:16
(CST)
Just dawned on me *SHAZ*, that you might take my last
post to mean I didn't know you were referring to Jason's earlier
quip.. But I did, I did.. I was just funning *with* ya.. *ANNE* I
seem to recall your having posted here months ago.. Before the
move?? Is you is, or is you ain't the same one?? Welcome anyhoo..
And *TODD*, guess you answered the question. Peanuts, anyone??
Excuse me, I have to pat myself on the back, and put down a few
Gen-Xer's to meet my Boomer quota of ego re-inforcement.. I'm
sure there is some esoteric slam we've missed that will sail over
the heads of our intended victims... ];-)~ ...
Todd Mason <nada>
KoP, PA USA - Wednesday, December 11, 1996 at 11:00:43 (CST)
OK, OK, I was tired yesterday, after a day at work, and
was so busy doping out the code that the interview transcriptor
provided for us that I managed to forget all about ER Burroughs's
Pellucidar...of which I've never read the books themselves. Ah,
well. Perhaps treating with the inordinate number of typos
increased my apparent irritability, but I'm pretty tired of smug
40-somethings attempting to pat themselves on the back by
belittling their juniors, for the latters' supposed lack of
engagement with the larger world. As if the major navel-gazing
movements of the 70s and 80s weren't largely supported by Boomers
(not all Boomers, but more than enough). I don't mind labels such
as "Gen X" and "Boomer" so much as those who
think they can say something universal about the amorphous
quasigenerations so labelled. George R R Martin pulled a similar
little snot-shot in the text of his THE ARMAGEDDON RAG, wherein
Boomers congratulate each other for having better music than
their juniors. Of Course, Mountain is much better than, say,
Jawbox...Herman's Hermits or Melanie clearly outclass Bikini Kill
or Spitboy. Bobby Sherman--immortal. But you get my drift.
Ann(e)--sorry I forgot if you use an "e" or not--good
luck with the manuscripts! You might do better with most SF
markets if you use that abbreviation rather than
"sigh-fie" (Spider Robinson), "skiffy" (Damon
Knight), "sky-fi" (Michael Palin), or even Forrest J.
Ackerman's original neologism...I remember sending out my mss.
starting about age 12, though I didn't publish a short story (as
opposed to all kinds of nonfiction and even some poetry) until
two years ago...but many got an earlier start than I...again,
good luck. Friends usually come slow, particularly for the kind
of person who really enjoys skiffy. Hang in!
Anne Corwin <wckf28c@prodigy.com>
Saratoga, California Little-Guy-Land - Wednesday, December 11,
1996 at 10:26:37 (CST)
Well, it seems as if you guys have a nice little
community here...I hope you're not bitter towards new
contributors to this board. I guess I should begin with the
obligatory, "Hi, my name is Anne, I'm a seventeen-year-old
reclusive geek who reads Harlan Ellison stories." So there
it is. From what I've read on the BB so far, you guys have very
intriguing discussions--discussions that prompt me to want to get
in on them. For that is my purpose in life...to seek out and
invade the interesting conversations of others. My social skills
consist of a penchant for interruptions and random comments. But
this is all a defense mechanism for having nothing to say that
might convince you guys that I am sane and worthy of reply to.
I've been to parties, and I had a few friends until I moved to CA
in August. Now, I do homework and take huge volumes of reading
notes from my physics textbook. I just yesterday sent a sci-fi
story to a magazine, with hopes of publishing it. I can't think
of anything else to do with my mind. You're all probably going to
think this message is a plea for attention. You're exactly right.
I suppose I should talk about HArlan instead of myself: so here
goes. Harlan Jay Ellison has somehow taken the English language
hostage, beat it into submission, and now periodically releases
it to do his bidding in the form of electric and violent prose.
There. Anne
Sue Luesse
Well, it was bright and shiny when I got it.. - Wednesday,
December 11, 1996 at 07:43:04 (CST)
Whoa! I thought *I* was crabby! *TODD* I'm not exactly
sure where you are coming from on this stereotyping by age
thing.. Are you against the labeling and packaging - or only
protesting the label and package your age group got?? GEEZ! So
far, I've been a Baby Boomer, a Hippie, a Yuppie, and now am back
to the abreviated Boomer - at least that's what I'm told by Them
That Knows better than me what I am. As far as I can tell, the
only thing I have consistantly been is a disappointment to the
Labellers and Packagers, who seem to resent folks too busy living
their own lives to 'get into' the role assigned them.. This whole
'generation' thing is a joke to begin with.. For the longest
time, it was the era's (as in time frame) that got the cute
monikers (Gay 90's, Roaring 20's, THE 60's). But these days, with
the advent of polls, and Marketing Research, it is groups of
consumers that are clumped by target markets and labelled. Can
you say Dem - Old - Graphics?? I find it humorous that my own
children somehow manage to be divided between Boomers (the same
group Mom and Dad are in) and Gen-Xer's - though there is only a
four and a half year spread in ages among the 4 of them.. I can
only assume it has more to do with income, and ways to divest us
of it, than it does with any facts regarding our persons.. And as
far as people claiming 'expertise' in ficticious disciplines
purporting to define, analyze, and explain what isn't really
there in the first place - it's nothing new. Folks have always
substituted rote memorization for conceptual comprehension to
claim Smarts (when all else fails, memorize an encyclopedia and
join Mensa..). And other, equally 'intellectual' folks buy that..
You see a lot of them on talk shows.. Experts on things they
invented to be experts on.. Don't get too worked up over it,
since it isn't the truth (and don't you just love the
distinctions made between truth, fact, factoid, and 'true' fact??
Is there a false fact??).. And, hey *SHAZ*, good to hear from
you.. I think.. Now, does that imperative regarding Christmas
mean I get to choose who?? And is that a *fun* thing, or a
grab-your ankles sort?? My, my - Just when I thought there was an
entire Holiday Season for the cheap and gaudy things I love (Ah!
the glitter, the shinies, the things that dangle and blink), a
time of year when the routine duplicity breaks out into a
friendlier sort of hypocracy.. At the very least, respect the
miracle of the peed-ons getting the same day off for centuries..
Try High - Fly Straight - Drive Safe
Shaz <ouch@snakebite.com>
Holland - Wednesday, December 11, 1996 at 06:44:20 (CST)
Hey kiddies: 'Tis the season to read (and send out in lieu
of Xmas cards if you're particularly twisted ;) "No Offense
Intended, but Fuck Xmas!".
Todd Mason <currently
none>
KoP, PA USA - Tuesday, December 10, 1996 at 17:31:23 (CST)
Just read the JM Straczinski (sp?) i/v w/Ellison for
Cyberdreams/"I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream"
promotion. JMS's snide little aside about "the self-labelled
Generation X" and its smug ignorance is typical of Boomer
ignorant smugness. Damned if TIME magazine or, not Richard Price
but the other, shallower novelist Richard X whose work just
started appearing in the last decade...damned if a pompous,
ill-written "news"rag (staffed by Boomers and their
elders) and its competitors and gimcrack novelist Douglas
Coupland (it finally came to me) can be held up as
speakscreatures for everyone under 35. JMS is furtherly
disingenuous in suggesting that Gen X will be running things in
10 years...as if most serious power isn't concentrated in
approximately 60-year-old hands in most circumstances. Yes, and
white, male, and/or rich. Ellison seems to be the victim of demon
typesetters these days, whether for White Wolf or in whoever
transcribed the i/v...Garcia-Marquez and Borges get Germanicized,
and toward the end Ellison might be referring to "pellucid
ore" but I have no sense of certainty about that...any
suggestions?
Phillip Cairns <phillip@cs.mun.ca>
- Tuesday, December 10, 1996 at 14:24:59 (CST)
The short story "Try A Dull Knife" can be found
in the following HE collections: THE BEAST THAT SHOUTED LOVE AT
THE HEART OF THE WORLD (which I think, along with LOVE AIN'T
NOTHING BUT SEX MISSPELLED, will be in Edgeworks Vol. 3 or 4),
ALONE AGAINST TOMORROW, and THE TIME OF THE EYE (British
publication, Panther SF). If have several reasonably priced
copies of THE BEAST and ALONE if you can't wait for the Edgeworks
book.
Sue Luesse <jaluesse@htonline.com>
15 miles from Hell (MI), and yes, it froze over.. - Tuesday,
December 10, 1996 at 13:21:12 (CST)
HoooWE! *TIM* that wasn't a tongue in your ear, it was
Tom Paxton's classic wit rubbing up and down your leg - and can I
have the _other_ ball when you take the one?? Got a small
collection going - HEY! Everyone else has a hobby, and they look
so cute dipped in glue & glitter, and hung from the tree with
the miniature nutcrackers... ];-)~ ... Got paid, and everthang?!?
I'll have to nip by horrornet and see if its worth sucking up
early.. (don't hold your breath on that one..) And hello to you,
too, from what I gather is the ONLY non-fiction writing patron of
Webderland.. GEEZ! Did I get on the wrong line for talent?? Sure
hope Attytude counts - I got LOTS of that - think I got in the
same line twice, by mistake?? Oh, well.. There's always room for
another enthusiactic reader. *BARNEY* How goes the Name Game?? I
think I blew it, and took 2 turns, so you can disqualify me from
the Grand Prize. And on smug re-reading of all the 'identified'
names, I realized they weren't all identified.. And rather than
rectify it myself, thought it would be nice if someone else took
a shot (rectify and rectum sound so much alike - and being
diabetic, 'shot' has an ugly underpinning of reality). *ALL* The
back-up piece-O-crap escort is rolling again.. And today, in the
mail, I get a recall notice on the darn thing for ignition
problems.. So I call the dealer.. And we just fixed it.. No they
don't re-imburse.. And Merry Christmas.. Think we'll keep the
bikes warm in the garage, and not put them down for the winter
after all. At least they GO when you want to. And if the roads
are dry, no reason we can't ride through a certain dealership lot
'looking' at the new cars.. Take that, you greedy bastard.. See
how many cars sell when customers worry about dodging bikers to
look at them - and the bikes are on the dry part, leaving them
the snowbanks.. We could hang bells from the handle-bars, and say
we're assisting Santa.. Sssigghhh.. Sweet dreams - but it's
pretty cold out there.. *QUESTION* One of my favorite HE stories
is "Try A Dull Knife" - which it is now apparent,
appeared in one of the books long since gone to the
Borrowed-Book-Graveyard.. Can anyone tell me which collection it
appeared in, so I can add it to my
"Please-Please-Oh-God-I-want-it-bad" list for
Christmas.. Thanks. Think I'll stop here, and nurse my grudge
against Ford Motor Co., throw in a pout or two, and get back when
I'm in a happier mood. Try High - Fly Straight - Drive Safe
Tim Walker <TWalker538@aol.com>
Dayton, Ohio - Tuesday, December 10, 1996 at 10:14:52 (CST)
A quick aside, with a not-so-subtle bit of blatant
self-promotion included (Jeez, and we hardly know each other --
would you mind taking your tongue out of my ear?). If you like
HE's darker, more horror-oriented stories, you might want to
check out the HorrorNet website at www.horrornet.com. HorrorNet
features links to excellent online horror fiction and magazines,
links to various author websites and to the Horror Writer's
Association (which just gave HE a Life Achievement Award), and
e-mail addresses for horror fiction writers. It's very well done,
though it pales in comparison to Webderland, of course. The
website is also just beginning a search for original fiction to
purchase and publish -- check their writer's guidelines for more
information. They just purchased their very first original story,
by the way, an atmospheric short short called "Between
Exits" written by some joker named Tim Walker from Dayton,
Ohio. Who the hell is that? The check's already cashed and turned
into groceries, and it didn't bounce; the story should be posted
soon, and if you all don't read it, I'll take my ball and go back
home. So there. :) Bye!
Tim Walker <TWalker538@aol.com>
Dayton, Ohio - Tuesday, December 10, 1996 at 10:12:14 (CST)
A quick aside, with a not-so-subtle bit of blatant
self-promotion included (Jeez, and we hardly know each other --
would you mind taking your tongue out of my ear?). If you like
HE's darker, more horror-oriented stories, you might want to
check out the HorrorNet website at www.horrornet.com. HorrorNet
features links to excellent online horror fiction and magazines,
links to various author websites and to the Horror Writer's
Association (which just gave HE a Life Achievement Award), and
e-mail addresses for horror fiction writers. It's very well done,
though it pales in comparison to Webderland, of course. The
website is also just beginning a search for original fiction to
purchase and publish -- check their writer's guidelines for more
information. They just purchased their very first original story,
by the way, an atmospheric short short called "Between
Exits" written by some joker named Tim Walker from Dayton,
Ohio. Who the hell is that? The check's already cashed and turned
into groceries, and it didn't bounce; the story should be posted
soon, and if you all don't read it, I'll take my ball and go back
home. So there. :) Bye!
Phillip <phillip@cs.mun.ca>
- Tuesday, December 10, 1996 at 08:38:57 (CST)
If you're reading this HE comments pages, chances you're
not just a reader of HE but a bit of a writer yourself. HE still
writes everything on an Olympia typewriter. You might find it
interesting to see what Jerry Pournelle had to say about using a
computer instead. (I wonder what Harlan would have to say about
this...): http://www.byte.com/art/9612/sec12/art2.htm
keegan again
- Monday, December 09, 1996 at 18:05:58 (CST)
Oh, apologies, ZACK! I so identified with place that I
mistakenly called you Lyman instead of your name. Forgive me.
keegan <ya can get
heah frum theah....>
homesick, Maine is my country - Monday, December 09, 1996 at
18:03:24 (CST)
Oh, LYMAN! So good to hear a voice from the homeland! Born
in Maine; Living in Exile (look for the Web page. I think it's
called "Maine Exiles")----that's me. Going back for
axe-mas and looks like it'll be a White Christmas. You know,
"Danse Macabre" may have been the first place I ever
saw HE's name mentioned. I was a major Stephen King reader like
many young Maineiacs. My eighth-grade English teacher had us read
short stories aloud to each other from "Night Shift". I
became a popular reader because I would conveniently
"forget" that I was supposed to leave out the swear
words. I read a lot of Stephen King because I knew many of the
Maine landmarks he mentioned in his writing and it just felt like
Maine was so damn famous because it was in a book. Everything on
teevee was from New York and LA. Maine was nowhere, but this guy
King was writing scary books about us. Anyway, I read a lot of
King. I may have read "Danse Macabre" when I was a
junior in high school and I *know* I talked with my debate coach
and my best friend, Jason, about "this Harlan Ellison
guy". I couldn't get my hands on anything locally
(libraries; bookstores) but heard "Jeffty is Five" just
by chance at a speech competition. Finding HE became important to
me then. I got my hands on what I could, but was still relatively
clueless until I hit Webderland (some might argue that I'm
*still* relatively clueless). Anyway, like King implies in
"Danse", all of us cop Harlan's voice from time to
time. You certainly managed to grab *my* attention (are you sure
that's what you wanted? Well, it seemed like a good idea at the
time!). Welcome!
Zack <handlen@lamere.net>
Lyman, Maine United States - Monday, December 09, 1996 at
16:56:53 (CST)
Wowsers! I'm shaken, I'm movin, I'm groovin in mah shoes.
This is supremely Godlike mystical from beyond hit yah in the
heart so you wanna die kind of stuff. I got interested in Harlan
Ellison when I read about him in "Danse Macrabe" (a
book on horror by the man, Stephen King), but it took me until
such time as a Borders was to open in Portland before I could
finally get my hands on such fine works as "Angry
Candy," and "Death Bird." Makes me feel kinda
backward, but hey, we all gotta start somewhere. Anyway, HE has
had a humungous effect on me personally as a writer. (Yes, I
realize I stole his style for about half of this message, but I
had to get your attention somehow.) I'd love to meet; ironically
enough, he probably doesn't want to meet me. Gotta go- just
wanted to say how cool I think it is that there are more HE fans
(way more) then there are in Lyman. By the way, the rants are
awesome.
Sue Luesse <jaluesse@htonline.com>
- Sunday, December 08, 1996 at 10:47:01 (CST)
*KEEGAN* totally cool! I am a seriously bad singer
myself, or I'd write for a copy and learn to scat (which I
seriously admire and enjoy).. I can do the part where the
syllables come out really fast (I call it talking) - just never
sounds like music.. and it makes the dogs howl.. Sigghhh..
*BARNEY* since I don't have Edgeworks 2 to refer to, is it
possible that the Alexander Ketensky you noted was a typo, and it
is really Aleksandr Kerensky?? In which case, I know who that
is.. and every name on the list has a response (if not a correct
one - I do this with hazy memory as my source).. Kerensky was the
Russian Premier from Spring to October in 1917, who tried to set
up a republic (using the Duma as its basis) and ally Russia with
England and France during WWII. He deposed Prince Lvov (the one
Nicholas II abdicated in favor of) and was in turn overthrown by
the October Revolution of the Bolsheviks (he was a Menshevik I
think). Ayn Rand (who was eyewitness to the October Revolution in
Moscow as a young girl) was a supporter of his political and
ethical views.. Any Ayn Rand buffs to fill us in on that?? I know
he died in 1970, and would love to find out what happened to him
after he was deposed.. Lot of years there.. And if that's not the
right guy, how about Alexander K., the protagonist (accused) in
Franz Kafka's 'The Trial'?? No? Well, then I'm stumped (and it's
bugging me). This really is a *fun* little game. *JIM* well,
that's what you get for playing 'big people games'.. no fun, all
work, and a guaranteed increase in the level of frustration at
the end of the day.. *WOLFMISTRESS* Aaaruuuuhhhh.. That's the
best howl I can work up.. Miss you.. *ALL* Lots of new names, and
neat new Stuff on the old B-Board from everyone. Is this a
concerted efort to drive Barney back into the Land of the Living
with proof that HE is sometimes imperfectly correct, and there
are more than 6 people (endlessly cloned)?? Keep it up!!
Christmas Season always takes a toll on 'free-time' activities,
so I didn't expect a lot of action 'til the new year on
Webderland my first Cyber-Christmas. That is based on Real Life,
where you can figure any group of people is 10% hard-core do-ers,
and 90% show-up-sometimers.. I am glad to see that isn't the case
in Cyberspace necessarily.. Try High - Fly Straight - Drive Safe
keegan <keegan@lightlink.com>
Sleepless in Ithaca, - Sunday, December 08, 1996 at 02:30:17
(CST)
What the hey--I'm just dying to share! It's after three in
the ay-em and I just completed a 9,000 word paper about how to
approach vocal jazz improvisation (scat singing). My mentor read
the rough draft and said it's one of the best things he's ever
seen about learning how to sing jazz. He wants me to publish it
and said that he will do all he can to see that happen (though
I'm worried that the thing is a bit long, even for your average
glossy professional journal). Anyway, I'm wired on this all-
nighter and just *had* to tell *somebody*. If I wake up my
husband, the article will be published posthumously fer shure.
;-) If anybody wants to know how to scat sing, email me and I'll
send it out (serious inquiries only--believe me, you'd *have* to
be serious to read this thing). Okay. Enough off-topic, boring,
and self-congratulatory babble. Thanks for your time and
indulgence. Nighty-night!
Tim Walker <TWalker538@aol.com>
Dayton , Ohio - Saturday, December 07, 1996 at 20:04:58 (CST)
Gee, I must tell you people -- I am REALLY impressed.
Sounds like the people who frequent this area are much more
literate and intelligent than the majority of people I've met
online. Nice to see there are still people who read books. I'm a
fledgling screenwriter and I was curious -- has anyone ever read
any of Harlan's scripts OTHER THAN the generally available ones?
I've seen "CITY" and "I, ROBOT" of course,
and also the ones in THE GLASS TEAT and "FLINTLOCK" in
THE ESSENTIAL ELLISON...also read the three opening versions of
"WHIMPER..." in HARLAN ELLISON'S WATCHING. But now I'm
breathlessly awaiting HARLAN ELLISON'S MOVIE in EDGEWORKS VOL. 3,
and I was wondering if any of you could point me toward any
unseen scripts that HE wrote which might be around. Thanks!
James C. Hess <104656.765@compuserve.com>
Uhhhhhhhh..., In Which We Explain To The Turkey Sitting At The
End of... - Saturday, December 07, 1996 at 14:20:24 (CST)
Wow. I wander off to do the adult thing for fifteen
minutes and lookit what y'all did! I'm impressed that so many
people know so much and are willing to share, share, share it!
Wonderful! Maybe humanity isn't destined to become illiterate
cave-dwelling trogs again. Whew. So...what to say? Oh! Read
EDGEWORKS Vol 2. So, like, if, like, anyone, like, wants to, you
know, like, talk about, like it, or, like, you know, e-mail,
like, me, fur-sure. (I gotta stay away from L.A. for awhile. I'm
affected by it.) Until next time...
Barney Dannelke <dannelke01@enter.net>
- Saturday, December 07, 1996 at 09:04:07 (CST)
Great posts everybody! Of course I just realized this puts
me in the unenviable position of fact checker but I wanted to get
smarter so it's the price I'll pay. It's going to be fun to see
how many (or few) of these names made ENCARTA and how many I'll
have to research using my stash of real books Ray Bradbury made
me stash away for the coming cultural ice age. Hope there are no
"firemen" on this list. *Sue* I owe you a real letter -
not a post it note - but it's gotta wait. *Peggy* If your lurking
here, your British Petroleum e-mail address didn't work I t
seemed to be a generic ie; Yourmail@ etc.Maybe try from some
other station. Keep up the great work everybody. It's the
weekend. I need to see new names or I'm going to start to
believing Harlan is correct and it really is the same 6 crazy
neighbors chatting away over the back fence of virtuosity. Living
in denial. Barney
Sue Luesse
oh, shoot.. I forgot to add.., - Friday, December 06, 1996 at
12:03:12 (CST)
Barney, forgot to add that Paul Muni was an outspoken
critic of US policies re: racism, and classism, and most
especially the concentrations of power and wealth in the hands of
the 'more equal' few. He was incredibly popular as an actor until
the McCarthy House Committee on UnAmerican Activities cranked up
in Congress, and he disappeared from the public eye amidst rumors
of being a communist spy - though he remained a union activist
for the film industry. I read sometime in the late 60's that he
had organized people within the film community to 'ghost' for
black-listed brethern and sistern, splitting the proceeds under
the table to keep the black-listed working, and had something to
do with an artists enclave in Mexico where black-listed folks
could work in peace, funded in part by donations. Always seemed a
shame to me that he did so much for black-listed writers - but as
a blacklisted actor, could do nothing about his own situation
(hard to 'ghost' a role). It's not too loopy a connection to HE..
Seems to be pretty direct.
Sue Luesse <jaluesse@htonline.com>
Brighton, MI - Friday, December 06, 1996 at 09:47:06 (CST)
Now this is totally cool! GREAT idea *BARNEY* (and the
right bait always helps - you into fishing??). Paul Muni was a
film actor/director/writer and union activist in the 40's and
50's, best known as an actor - can't imagine what the connection
to HE might have been... Maybe just somebody HE ran into on a
picket line??.. Nawww.. Then Ronnie Reagan would be on the
list... };-)~ ... *PHILLIP* Sorry. I haven't got anything to add
on the HE dreams thread. I don't think HE's ever had a guest
appearance in my dreams. And I do remember my dreams - well, at
least the last one before I wake up. Current research suggests we
dream in 60-90 minute cycles throughout the night, so for the
average healthy person there are 4 to 8 dreams every night. I
guess, if I put HE first in my dreams, and don't interupt, I
wouldn't remember.. There is a lot of anecdotal evidence that
people 'solve' and 'resolve' things that bother them in their
dreams.. And it's nice to know that you are dreaming - since
absence of dreams is a symptom of several severe psychosis, and
repression of dream sleep (REM) is a disorder in it's own right.
We always knew the dreamers were healthier people... (:-)...
*ALL* Got all balled up in Christmas stuff the past few days. We
got our first wrapped gift in the mail Monday, which meant I had
to get the decorations up so there would be a tree to put it
under. And if I put up the tree, well.. I might as well do the
whole house (we do the inside with lights, garlands, ornaments,
and all kinds of cool, shiny, glittery stuff, so it looks like
you're inside the Christmas tree). And since that is a major
undertaking (30 hrs. this time), why not just polish it all off,
and do the Christmas cards too.. So as you read this, the cards
are on their way, and I have only a little shopping left for
Christmas. Which makes me happy. And *BARNEY*, the dogs and I
went in for shots (need to have a certificate for the dog
licenses before the first of the year), so it's legal if I bite..
But not too likely. I think I worked off the crabbies getting the
Christmas stuff done. And that last leg of mailperson was
tasty... really satisfied... ];-)... Try High - Fly Straight -
Drive Safe
Phillip
- Friday, December 06, 1996 at 08:02:32 (CST)
"Earth Copyright Day 7 by Cordwainer Bird." That
sounds familar.
Jason <No
offense intend, but f*ck Xmas>
- Thursday, December 05, 1996 at 23:31:56 (CST)
Been busy but the lure of free stuff has brought me back
to typing. Don't have the time, but free stuff is free stuff and
a good deed is a good deed. Zenger did indeed have a press
although I don't think the revolutionary war had anything
particular to do with it. He was sued for libel or slander, was
accquitted when the jury decided that his stroies were based on
facts. This set precedents for cases of libel or slander whatever
it was he was sued on. And was important in establishing the
freedom of the press. Freedom of the press is the HE connection
something he believes in deeply I'm sure. Since Keegan already
mention him and I'm just clarifing I claim Mulligan, and will go
again. Alfred Krupp is the Cannon King he made high-quality steel
cannons, guns, as well as non-lethal steel products was the
called the founder of modern warfare or something like that. Why
would HE want us to know about someone like that you ask? Hold on
gentle readers I'll explain. As I was taught by my history
teacher Krupp was also a pioneer in workers welfare, he had
pension funds and burial funds, and he built his workers schools,
hospitals etc...all of this in the early to mid 1800's. He was a
good man, like HE, like me, like Barney. (Anyone else hear a
kissing sound?) Phillip is an HE related dream good enough for
you? I was climing Mount Kilimanjaro, (I know it was Mt.
Kilimanjaro because you know things in dreams. Anyway while
climbing I discovered this secret cave. Inside this secret cave
was writing, one sentence copied out in every single language, i
search through the cave until until I found english. I eventually
did and I read it. It said; Earth Copyright Day 7 by Cordwainer
Bird. That pretty much sums up my world view. now I have to get
back to work Jason
Phillip Cairns <phillip@cs.mun.ca>
[and the excitement builds...], - Thursday, December 05, 1996 at
21:06:38 (CST)
Bile is the only person to sort of respond to my previous
posting, but what the hell; there's not much else going on. Here
it is: I've had another Harlan Ellison dream. In the last dream I
was playing basketball with HE and William Wharton (author of
BIRDY, A MIDNIGHT CLEAR, DAD and so on). Not much happened. This
time I'm leaning against a log on my favourite beach in Nova
Scotia with my ass molded comfortably into the sand. I'm doing
what I usally do at the beach: either reading or writing, maybe
both. It's a nice cool day, the sky is blue (yes, I dream in
technicolor), Jake, my old dog, is very uncharacteristically
jumping through the waves. I'm looking down at my book or my
writing pad when I hear a voice say, "What the hell's your
problem?" I look up and it's Harlan, standing there naked
(like in one of the Dream Corridors). I can see a black mark
going up the length of the inside of his leg and a big
zipper-like scar going from nipple to nipple. (It's like
recognizing Krusty the Clown---it *is* you!) I tell him that I
miss my old dog. HE's says, "That dog?" I say,
"No. The dog I had when I was a kid." So Harlan sits
down and we start talking, except when he sit down, we're not on
the beach anymore. We're still by the ocean, but we're high up on
a cliff looking down on the water smashing into the rocks. We've
got our legs dangling over the edge. We're sitting on grass.
Anyhow, HE tells me how his dog got gassed when he was a kid, how
he's been angry ever since---the defining moment of his life. I
tell him how I've never experienced any such defining moment. My
dog ran away when I was 10, and I missed him so bad that it made
me cry for years; I always felt sad about it. And when I still
think about him (my old dog), I get can pretty choked up. Then
Harlan says, "Well, there you go! That's probably the most
profound thing you ever felt when you were a kid. You felt sad
when your dog never came back. So for the rest of your life,
whenever you felt sad, you'd feel ever *more* sad, because you
never let go of those feelings you had for your dog. That's love,
kiddo." ---There may have been more to it (I think there
was), but that's the best I can remember. I woke up feeling happy
and sad at the same time. Kinda neat, except that the implication
is, the defining moment of my life was a sad moment. I know I'm
not angry and hot-blooded, so I guess that leaves me as a sad
person. Sheesh. What a gyp. I'll try to get angry for now on (it
seems to have worked alright for Harlan).... (P.S. to *BILL*: the
"Bile" was just a joke.)
keegan
- Thursday, December 05, 1996 at 18:45:16 (CST)
Ooops! Sorry, everyone. I just get so EXCITED by this
stuff (now, where did that life get to...?). :>)
Barney Dannelke <dannelke01@enter.net>
- Thursday, December 05, 1996 at 17:56:36 (CST)
Keegan! Another great post. However, please, one to a
customer. Save some for the poor souls who don't come to the
watering hole every 20 minutes. Still, this is tasty fun. I am
just informed from the sidelines that Babe Zaharias used to cut
all the excess rubber from the soles of her shoes to run faster.
So far we have qualities like bucking the tide, standing up for
ones principles and single minded dedication. Hmmmm. No
connection there. I'll try not to interrupt every time from here
on out. Later.
keegan <keegan
@lightlink.com>
- Thursday, December 05, 1996 at 17:31:28 (CST)
Hey, Barney! Fun! Um, let me start with the musicians
'cause they're the only ones I know off the top of my head: Bix
Beiderbeck was a famous jazz trumpet player. He was born in
Davenport, Iowa and was also a fine pianist and composer. He is
considered by many historians to be the first white innovator in
jazz music. He was an alcoholic and died young (in his 20's; I
believe 27). June Christy was a singer, most famous for her stint
with the Stan Kenton Orchestra. She was a white singer with a
classy and sassy style. Baby Dodds was a drummer from New Orleans
and I believe that both he and his brother Johnny Dodds played in
Louis Armstrong's early bands. Babe Zaharias was a famous female
athlete, one of the most well-rounded of the 20th century. John
Peter Zenger....hmmm....didn't he have a press and get into some
trouble during the Revolutionary War. Not sure about that last
one, could have been another row with the British like the War of
1812. OOH! I hope others answer. I love this trivia stuff!!!
Barney <dannelke01@enter.net>
- Thursday, December 05, 1996 at 17:29:11 (CST)
Yes! Mason takes the lead and we're off and running!
De-lurk. We don't bite. Except for Sue. :-]
Mason
KoP, PA USA - Thursday, December 05, 1996 at 17:19:00 (CST)
Well...tempting as it is to make a public ass of one's
self (Hetty Green a singer or an actress?), and enjoying the
preponderance of jazz players on the list (Ellison has a slightly
unfair advantage over those of us born at the end of the Boom and
later, when it comes to some of these names...we're just less
likely to have heard of Babe Dietrich Zaharias unless we saw a
certain TV movie in the mid '70s)...but so as to not hog half the
list (at best), I'll mention Herbert Marcuse as most famously
author of ONE-DIMENSIONAL MAN, an old Communist (ex-Communist
Jerry Pournelle would insist "Stalinist-apologist"--see
DREAM MAKERS 2 ((if that's not a forbidden document on this
page))--and who's to say that Pournelle's mistaken in this?) who,
most dearly to my own heart, was mocked by the Communards of the
Paris General Strike in 1968, many of them anarchists and
protoGreens and not too patient with a boring old flatulence of a
Leninist, stalking about telling them how they'd gone Too Far.
Barney Dannelke <dannelke01@enter.net>
Allentown, - Thursday, December 05, 1996 at 14:04:26 (CST)
[see previous post or this will be meaningless] THE
EDGEWORKS VOLUME 2. SWEEPSTAKES TaDah! I know few people are
motivated by the quest for KNOWLEDGE and so I will throw in a
free copy of the F+SF issue that has the 1st app. of Harlan's
"The Deathbird" as an incentive free to whoever has the
best post. Decision will be based on neatness, perception,
thoughtfulness, loopiness of connection to Harlan, and this
readers blood sugar.
Barney Dannelke <dannelke01@enter.net>
Allentown, PA. - Thursday, December 05, 1996 at 13:53:32 (CST)
Hey folks. I've got a thread. Or a game we can play that
will make all of us (or at least me) just a wee bit smarter. Last
year, when Harlan was in W. Virginia I showed him a notebook[s] I
keep in which I have been sort of chronologizing and cross
indexing his life and he spotted a list of names [Marvin Minsky
was one] running down a page and he said "what's this?"
I explained it was a list of people he referred to that I needed
to find out more about. Some were context related and some I had
simply drawn a blank on. I'm caught up on Minsky and Harlan ran
down the list and filled me in on the rest.
Editors,friends,artists,wives,etc. One he was stumped on which
was rather amusing to both of us. At any rate, I'm reading the
new introduction and on page XVI and XVII he's making fun of
people who come late and haven't got a clue with regard to
culture/history. Part of me laughed and part of me felt like I
had a bullseye painted on my forehead. The list, or catalog is as
follows...Bix Beiderbecke / Herbert Marcuse / Alexander Katensky
/ Alfred Krupp / Florence Mills / Lucy Terry /June Christy /
Hetty Green / Clarice Cliff / Babe Zaharias / Baby Dodds / Paul
Muni / and a bonus John Peter Zenger. What I'd like is for people
here to pick a name and tell me [briefly] who these people are. 2
I know. Maybe 3. The rest I am at a loss. I'm not asking anybody
here to do homework for me. I read for pleasure these days. I
just thought it would be a fun way for those of us carrying
trivia around in our heads to do a core dump while staying
marginally on topic. I volunteer to do whoever we all draw a
blank on.Geniuses, please, one to a customer. If we get a
complete stumper I'll call him and ask who the hell is that.
Then, BUNGEE JUMPING! Sure, I feel stupid, but then he does have
a mumblemumble year head start. C'mon people, de-lurk and help a
great cause!
Jon Stewart <Not
Applicable>
Albany, NY USA - Thursday, December 05, 1996 at 11:54:25 (CST)
Very interesting site. Shocked to hear that HE was sick
(no news rec'd here until today 12/2/96 (way out of touch), but
glad he is better. Remember once at a convention (about 17 years
ago) Mr. Ellison was trying to impersonate some other author like
Poul Anderson. Even signed his name as Poul Anderson. very funny
at the time...
Todd Mason <unsure>
King of Prussia, PA USA - Wednesday, December 04, 1996 at
14:45:57 (CST)
Mr. Ellison has an announcement of a visit to the Thousand
Oaks Borders. I know he's a firm proponent of the Writers' Guild,
maybe not so enthusiastic about some other unions, but I refer
everyone to Michael Moore's (ROGER & ME, TV NATION, DOWNSIZE
THIS) column in the penultimate issue of THE NATION, wherein he
describes his apparent banning from Borders stores for daring,
with Borders' hierarchy's permission, to attempt to deal in an
evenhanded way with Borders attempts to bust unionization efforts
in Philadelphia and elsewhere. As a former Borders Office
Manager, I can attest that Borders is in the thrall of some petty
dictators.
Bill Dennis <wjdennis@earthlink.net>
Salt Steak City, UT - Tuesday, December 03, 1996 at 10:40:12
(CST)
Phillip, I apologize for dropping an "l" from
your name in my previous append. Just refer to me as
"Bil" a few times in the future (or "Bile" if
you're feeling particularly bitter) and we'll call it even, okay?
Bill Dennis <wjdennis@earthlink.net>
Salt Stink City, You-tah - Tuesday, December 03, 1996 at 10:24:41
(CST)
Philip, I had a dream about HE a few weeks ago. Problem
is, the dream was most likely all too realistic. I had designed
and built a wooden display case which would be exactly the right
size to contain all 20 volumes of Edgeworks, and I was in a room
trying to convince HE how great it was. Unfortunately, he was
totally unimpressed with both my project and with me. Somehow, I
get the feeling that if I ever did meet HE in a non-REM realm, he
would find me equally unimpressive. Recent research indicates
that dreams are a survival mechanism, helping us sort through the
vast amount of information we receive daily and putting it to a
"staying-alive" use in our brains. Maybe I should heed
the advice my dreams are trying to tell me and steer clear of
meeting HE in person--if I want my ego to survive unscathed, that
is. -- Billy D.
keegan
- Monday, December 02, 1996 at 17:58:19 (CST)
My husband loves me! Today, I arrived home from school to
find the Dream Corridors Special and a sweet note on my computer.
What a nice surprise! Yes, Sue, the kids felt very proud to be
teevee stars. We got a chance to talk about the concept of the
"sound byte" today when they realized that the news
didn't broadcast every note or word of what we sang or said.
Talked about how the teevee news rarely shows the
"whole" story since they are constrained by time
limitations. And, no, I wasn't scat singing as I schlepped, but
my teeth were chatterin' up a Fascinatin' Rhythm! BTW, Steve,
congrats on the thesis nearly finished. My turn'll be coming
up--oh-- in the next two years or so (that, or the State of New
York won't let me teach any more!). Take care, all!
Steve Pagano <zazu@spectra.net>
Endicott, NY - Monday, December 02, 1996 at 16:47:34 (CST)
*SUE* In short, Vi failed her test, and doesn't want me
blabbing any more about it. :P In the meanwhile, my thesis is
nnow in its finishing stages, with the vast majority of the draft
written, and only some diagrams and maybe another theorem or two
to add. Turkey Day was great, despite noisy nephews, and now the
Christmas season rears its head. Must find a way to make sure an
Xmas card gets to Perth, and one to Sydney, this year BEFORE the
bloody holiday.... :) Still trying to find the time to read
Edgeworks II. Maybe after Finals....
Sue Luesse
burrrrurp, Aaahhhh - - Monday, December 02, 1996 at 10:32:16
(CST)
Had a good Thanksgiving. All the kids came over, everyone
brought a delicacy, and we spent most of the afternoon and
evening disposing of the evidence while watching fuhbah on TV
(now, that is a *good* use of TV), and talking between the good
plays. It warmed up, so our snow disappeared in a drizzly rain.
And yes, I'm having second thoughts about putting the bike down
for a winter nap. Especially since the back-up piece of crap is
being persnickety.. And so it's on the the Big One
(holiday-wise). Christmas cards to mail, presents to buy (and
excuses for them being 'low-end' expenditures to be thought of to
make), house and tree to decorate.. Always something.. I like
Christmas.. really I do.. It's just so much work.. Guess the
measure of how much I like it, is that I do it every year..
bellyaching every step of the way.. Hey! That's my 'style'.. And
there's a lot of energy generated by a good bitching session..
Ask me.. Been thinking about those long drives and adverse
weather reports posted here, and decided there is a lot to be
said for the Lake Effect.. and being a homebody.. Guess I don't
need a life quite that much. *STEVE* how'd Vi do on the drivers
thing?? I have my first bike license plate on the wall (OK, OK..
It's not Art, but *I* like it - it speaks to me), and since I see
it every time I sit down at the 'puter, I can't help but be
reminded.. *KEEGAN* Big Congratulations on your Public Broadcast!
Bet the kids didn't think it was 'no big deal'.. I have such a
vivid image of you sliding along, laden with odd baggage, in your
teal dress.. I've got to know - were you doing scat sound
effects? Puts me in mind of the old 'plate-spinning-on-a-stick'
act.. What ever happened to that? Never see it anymore, and it is
so deeply symbolic of life as we know it, it surely must be some
kind of art.. Well, I've got bitchin' and moaning to do, to get
up enough steam to start decorating, writing cards, and such..
Try High - Fly Straight - Drive Safe
Phillip <phillip@cs.mun.ca>
Jesus, Birdy, - Friday, November 29, 1996 at 07:30:10 (CST)
I had a dream last night that I was playing basketball
with William Wharton and Harlan Ellison. Man, what a dream.
Anybody else have any HE (or WW) dreams?
Sue Luesse
It's Big Bird Day, - Thursday, November 28, 1996 at 11:58:28
(CST)
Happy Thanksgiving!! Off to do the turkey thing, and
gobble-gobble..
keegan
- Tuesday, November 26, 1996 at 22:36:35 (CST)
Hey, Steve- good to see ya! (WM, that howl was a good
idea. Good to hear folks howlin' back.) It snowed like crazy
today and I found myself carrying around a guitar, a briefcase
stuffed with makeup, shoes and tunes; a shopping bag full of
sleighbells and wood blocks; a conga drum, *and* a cup of coffee.
It was true trial by ice but I sailed through (on slick cowboy
boots). The news crew (local cable-nothin' big) I invited
actually showed up. My students were happy, focused, and groovin'
and I looked relatively stunning in the teal velvet dress I
bought for fifteen bills this summer. A trying, but good day.
Another little bit of folky rhetoric from Maine: If you can't
take the winter, you don't deserve the summer. I took it well
today, but the *big* question is: What'll it look like in
March????? Anyway....it's *that* time again. NO. Not *that* time,
but *holiday* time. I'm up for mellow this year. As long as I
find Ellison in my stocking, the dysfunction should hold at a
dull roar (like you care -/;^) ). Cheers!
Steve again
- Tuesday, November 26, 1996 at 22:11:55 (CST)
Some stuff about winter weather: I was born and raised in
Syracuse, and spent an awful lot of time living/driving in the
Lake Ontario Snow Belt (tm). To give you guys an idea of what
it's like: do you remember the huge snowstorm in '93 that
whalloped the Northeast part of this country, dumping obscene
amounts of snow everywhere? In my wife's home town (Orwell, NY,
have fun finding it on a map just east of Oswego, off I-81), they
got about 50 inches of snow overnight, and people came out the
next morning and said "I thought there was supposed to be
some big snowstorm coming through." :) Suffice it to say I
love snow, hate summer (I overheat very easily), and I look
forward to winter every year, most especially beause the raisins
stay home and don't clog the highways with their random-braking,
no-signal-lights, mayhem driving. If there's more than an inch of
snow on the ground I'm never late to work. :)
Steve Pagano <zazu@spectra.net>
Endicott, NY - Tuesday, November 26, 1996 at 22:04:55 (CST)
Heya, WM. Sorry I haven't surfaced here in so long -- I've
been pounding the keys typing out my thesis, and have not even
had time to read most of the stuff here, much less respond. :P
But of course, tonight I pop in for a second, and voila! there's
my name in someone's post. :) In short, I work a pair of
(teaching) jobs, and on most days of the week it isn't feasible
to go straight from the first to the second, so I end up driving
from Endicott to the far side of Binghamton (about 15-20 miles)
and then back again, and then later to Vestal (about 7 miles
through winding back streets laden with imbeciles who think that
having a driver's license gives them free rein to regulate
traffic by driving 20mph on a 2-lane no-passing road when there's
only one person around, that being me, behind them, honking my
horn on occasion, wondering if the half-hour buffer I gave myself
to get to work was sufficient. But, of course, I digress.) and
back, occasionally with a trip to Johnson City (7 miles each way)
to get my wife from work thrown in for good measure. It doesn't
top your 120, but I often spend 2 hours a day behind the wheel.
BTW, Vi is taking her driver's test tomorrow (FINALLY), so if
anyone could wish her luck, she'd appreciate it... :)
Sue Luesse <jaluesse.htonline.com>
Home at last, Home at last! Thank Gawd Ahmighty I home at last! -
Tuesday, November 26, 1996 at 11:49:25 (CST)
Don't ask. I'm sure that the therapy and pills will
relieve any lingering evidence of the episode...{;-)... And let
that be a lesson to everyone about wayward relatives, and the
'honor' of being the designated family memeber sent to sign off
family responsibility.. Sssigghhh.. Came home to a coupla inches
of snow and cold - and glad to be back. I checked the Sci-Fi
Dominion Buzz thingus, and there is a new one.. Could it be
Webderland referred to??? ..snicker.. And what's the deal with
Slippage? On TV HE is pumping it like it's gathering dust on the
bookshelves and needs a push into our hands - but none of the
local stores even have a date for it yet (other than generic next
Spring).. Haven't gotten around to Edgeworks 2 yet. Still stowing
the garbage from the trip. But would welcome a word or two from
anyone about it.. So read faster, willya?? Geeezzz... I'm gonna
hafta schlepp on down and _buy_ it to find out anything at this
rate.. Dontcha know anticipation is half the fun?? Don't let me
down - pull your weight and give me fodder.. *KEEGAN* yup. I'm
back. I hear soaking in vinegar will take care of that unwanted
'extra thingie'.. And did you ever get your ceegar??
*WOLFMISTRESS* Bummer. Miss your voice here. Long commutes suck
(blow?? bite?? It's one of those).. Hope a fortuitous
circumstance breaks your way, and your are 'restored' to us.
Sounds like a 'fallen woman' redemption plot, doesn't it??...
(;-) ... *BARNEY* You've done your evil, dark deed well.. I am
consumed with jealousy and envy. Think I'll watch those movies I
recommended myself - need the laugh - and then I'll be strong
enough to deal with what Must Be Done revenge-wise..
HaaaHaHaHaaaaH! A bastardized sequel to Driving the Spikes...
With source material from real life..... Aaahhhh, shoot.. I can't
do it. You have just dodged a terrible fate, due solely to my
inability to write anything except crap.. The gods of Art are
with you.. *ALL* Not really anything to say to all, since 'All'
takes in a lot of L. Urker kin, whom I understand are prolific
breeders...er...readers... But it seemed like a nice thing to do,
acknowleging folks - and it is the kind of lame ending one
expects from a hack.. Try High - Fly Straight - Drive Safe - And
cook that roadkill at 250 degrees, two hours per pound, or the
gristle is unbearable...
Barney Dannelke <dannelke01@enter.net>
Allentown, PA. - Tuesday, November 26, 1996 at 07:36:16 (CST)
It's the calm before the holiday storm. Nothing happening
here other then I had the opportunity to take in the Hal
Holbrook' Evening With Mark Twain. Now, some of you may remember
the old Hallmark specials that featured this, in which case your
attitude may be "been there, done that" but it's
different. That was the "young man" material. Twain
outlived two wives and most of his children. It changed him
drastically toward the end. Holbrook is doing the Gods
Fool/Letters From the Earth material. It's f**king brilliant.
Some people treat Holbrook like it's another Hello Dolly revival
but it's anything but. Holbrook now has over 20 hours of material
at his command and there are no klinkers. I cannot help but
admire someone who has given there whole life (35+ years) in the
service of giving this culture a sense of who Twain was. OK, my
soapbox is straining. By the way, if anybody thinks this is off
topic, go read more Harlan. Then read the travel writings of
Twain. Go. Now.
keegan
- Monday, November 25, 1996 at 22:19:03 (CST)
Yup. Good advice, WM. Being roadkill's no good. On the
other hand, *scoring* roadkill might feed the fam'ly through the
winter. As they say in Maine, you kill it--gotta grill it. Eat
the venison if it doesn't kill you first--deer are everywhere!!
Nothin' much to hit 'round here 'cept deer. I got nothing to talk
about really. Got a big concert at school tomorrow. It's only 12
miles away but it's darn close to Podunk (nudge, nudge, wink,
wink Luesse!) and the driving can get *pret-ty tric-ky*.
Hopefully, it'll just be months of the usual Ithaca
slush--relatively easy to drive in, but messy, messy, messy!
The WolfMistress <renee.anderson@med.ge.com>
The Edge of Fromever...., - Monday, November 25, 1996 at 18:16:21
(CST)
YO! If anyone cared, I'm still alive and kicking something
under the desk here....Just overwhelmed with work and the
120-miles a day drive to and from. I think Steve Pagano mentioned
he had a similar drive way back there, somewhere. **STEVE** -- if
you're still out there (and not lost in a snowdrift), how long is
your drive and where from/to??? Anyone up for discussion is has
the winter blahs settled in already??? What were we talking about
before? Wanna talk about something else??? Wanna talk at **all**?
Gotta get the Vol. 2 of Edgeworks; my regular place is only open
late one night a week, I think. I've got to drive by and check
the sign on the door..... Take care, all. If you're heading into
bad weather, drive safely. Better to be late than roadkill....
keegan
- Monday, November 25, 1996 at 17:56:44 (CST)
oh, yeah.... the laughs never stop. har har har. Hey,
Sue--you back yet? Good trip?
L. Urker
- Monday, November 25, 1996 at 17:43:09 (CST)
Wow, isn't this exciting.
todd haney <theltae@mindspring.com>
charlotte, nc usa - Thursday, November 21, 1996 at 22:17:45 (CST)
just to let any HE fans near Charlotte know that I've got
a nice little HE endcap running for Nov. at Borders Books/Music
[(704)-365-6261]. It has: EDGEWORKS 2--the latest WW release;
EDGEWORKS 1--the one what come before; HE's DREAM CORRIDOR
(collected) and DC QUARTERLY--thank GOD!; and THE ESSENTIAL
ELLISON--the God-awful monster of a book whut's good ta read! if
you happen to stop by, ask for Todd. I'll be glad to show you
around. later, todd haney.
TCV
USA - Wednesday, November 20, 1996 at 16:03:58 (CST)
RE: EDGEWORKS 2. Yes. B & N has it.
Mrs. Claus <northernlightslink.com>
North Pole, NP Canada maybe? I prefer to call myself a World
citizen - Wednesday, November 20, 1996 at 15:15:23 (CST)
Somebody please tell me that if my husband goes down to
Waldenbooks he will be able to special order Edgeworks #2 for
timely holiday delivery. We sat a hundred elves at typewriters
(even gave a couple of 'em word processors) and they haven't
turned out anything nearly as delicious as that Harlan Ellison
guy has written on his worst day.........
Kostner <Bilbo@hobbit.hole.net>
Madison, Wisconsin, Confusion U S of A - Tuesday, November 19,
1996 at 23:53:20 (CST)
Has anyone been to the Harlan Ellison spot on the Sci Fi (
channel site recently. There hasn't been a new commentary by
Ellison since he flamed the channel over their coverage of a
major Science Fiction convention about a month ago. Could there
be a connection? Just an observation.
Isis
Hillsdale, NJ USA - Monday, November 18, 1996 at 22:27:25 (CST)
There are many Harlan Ellisons!!! Love has many faces.
Congratulations to all the invisible mentors who have imparted
there wisdom to HE's embodiement. Keep up the good work! Love
Isis
The Cinematic Voyeur <104656.765@CompuServe.com>
- Monday, November 18, 1996 at 19:51:22 (CST)
Oh, my. So many questions, so little time. Well, heck!
That's what ANHEDONIA is for, folks! Come on! Work wid me
already! Why the nome de plume (or whatever the heck it's called
this week)? Well, it took me five years to get exactly one
million people to respond to TCV in some form or fashion. I'd
like to get the second million to respond in half that time so
let's get out there and let others know I'm around!
Barney Dannelke <dannelke01@enter.net>
- Monday, November 18, 1996 at 16:43:36 (CST)
Anybody lurking here get to this weeks signing? I just
got the "cheat book" guide for the CD-ROM "I Have
No Mouth, and I Must Scream" game. It's actually rather
amusing. I have the game but I've decided to give it to myself
for Christmas in case I am non-plussed by the holiday pickings.
My signed Edgeworks Volume 2 should be winging it's way to me
even as I type. Bwahahahahahaha! Next mail order purchase? A
life, of course!
keegan
- Friday, November 15, 1996 at 13:54:43 (CST)
Hey, Sue--happy trails! Safe travel and much fun to ya.
And, hey--TCV--I'd be more than happy to take that ceeegar, but I
ain't expectin' to grow one of those thingies that'll turn me
into a MAN any day soon (and nope, no surgery neither)! I have
been called "Butch", though. :>) Have I sufficiently
slaughtered the language yet ( or at least wailed on that dead
horse 'til it's GOOD and dead)? Bon weekend, folks, and if you're
the type that hits the board without checking the mainpage
regularly, check out News link. Updated today! Thanks, Rick.
Sue Luesse <I'm not here>
Fly on the wings of turkeys??, Sound like fun.. - Friday,
November 15, 1996 at 12:40:33 (CST)
This is my final pre-flight post. I'll be offline, lost
in the Real World of places no one has ever heard of, doing silly
things, and having fun with other unknown 'real' people.. until
the 25th.. If your e-mail gets bounced before then, it means I
suddenly got popular and the InBox is full, or the sysopadmin
whatever-he-is finally got even.. Fickle cyberspace.. *BARNEY* I
want you to watch The Color Purple, The Deer Hunter, The Killing
Fields, Brazil, One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest, and Easy Rider
endlessly until I'm back.. Should guarantee that *anything* I
have to tell about when I get back will sound like Fun - and
you'll be strong enough to take it... ;-)~ ... *TCV* - what's up
with the nom de plum?? And you should watch Barney while I'm gone
- he could overdose on that stuff - I'll expect an in depth
report of epic 'yoyoueristic' bent from you (people are SO much
more interesting to 'peep' than commercial movies..especially if
they are interesting people - besides, you might learn
something).. The preparations for departure took a dipsy-doodle
when the water-heater blew (Thar she be, Cap'n! A BIG-un!) -
before I got the laundry done, of course.. It's all better now,
and I am behind.. As usual.. But it did hone my flood skills,
which might come in handy this time of year by the Gulf (where I
am headed).. Nothing like a well trained guest.. Y'all be good,
y'hear? And have a little fun, too.. Try High - Fly Straight -
Drive Safe (and until I get back - Try High - Fly Safe - Drive
Straight)
The Cinematic Voyeur
- Thursday, November 14, 1996 at 16:07:43 (CST)
Give theeee MAN a ceeegar for catching the deliberate
misspelling!!! Thank god! I thought we had become a society of
functional illiterates! Yayayayayayayaya [does the Opus the
Penguin dance now] Until next time...
The WolfMistress <Olympus
Mons>
- Thursday, November 14, 1996 at 10:48:28 (CST)
***TCV*** - I have no problem with enjoying a person's
writing and/or opinions while still not agreeing with them. If my
own curiosity is such, I don't care if The Creator said something
is 'no good, don't waste your money', I will go anyway!!
Sometimes I end up agreeing with the reviewers/critics; a lot of
times I don't because I have my own take on whatever. When I said
(countless times by now on this Board), I have an *open* mind, I
meant exactly that. I will listen to anyone's pov about anything.
What I do with it is my personal business. I can agree, disagree,
or table it until further information is gathered. No insults or
whatevers were intended by my remarks. Anyway, TCV, you're a
member of the Family -- allowances have to be made! ;>) ;>)
JT <oak@leland.stanford.edu>
- Wednesday, November 13, 1996 at 21:46:56 (CST)
Kids, Slippage has slipped right off the edge of the
world. Deeellllllaaaaaayed. 4 -6 weeks. Big Harlan unhappy with
the book upon return from das publisher.
keegan
- Wednesday, November 13, 1996 at 16:29:25 (CST)
"voyeur"....I love that word! Too bad about the
mangled spelling....
The Cinematic Yoyeur
OZ, of course, - Wednesday, November 13, 1996 at 16:12:53 (CST)
Wolfmistress: You don't agree with any critic or reviewer,
huh? Just voeyurs like *MOI*? Hahahahahahahah --urp-- As The Man
say, "Did you use enough dynamite, Butch?"
Sue Luesse
- Wednesday, November 13, 1996 at 13:58:38 (CST)
Now *this* is Fun.. How about, "It's nice to be nice
to the nice." A bit of witty reparte in the movie Start The
Revolution Without Me - an oldy with a wealth of one-liners, if
little artistic merit. Anybody got a good one from In God We
Trust (Marty Feldman's last movie, lamentably as hard to find as
he is, now that he's dead)..
WolfMistress <renee.anderson@med.ge.com>
- Wednesday, November 13, 1996 at 11:10:21 (CST)
"Laughter is the shock-absorber of life." --
from some totally forgettable cable movie. But the line stuck.
Sue Luesse
- Wednesday, November 13, 1996 at 11:05:09 (CST)
It's a great life when weakness laughs, and outlasts the
hassles to enjoy living.
Barney Dannelke <dannelke01@enter.net>
- Wednesday, November 13, 1996 at 09:47:54 (CST)
Fun. Who needs it? It's a good life if one does not
weaken.
Keegan
- Tuesday, November 12, 1996 at 22:21:22 (CST)
Lawd, Barney! Forget the popcorn and just pass the Prozac!
Most of those referents were familiar...could that be where my
sense of fun's got to? :)
Anakin O'Hara <jedi@ziplink.net>
- Tuesday, November 12, 1996 at 21:51:49 (CST)
Keegan, Sue, Barney, thanks a lot, I hope to see you soon.
Anakin
Barney Dannelke <dannelke01@enter.net>
- Tuesday, November 12, 1996 at 21:20:23 (CST)
Schindler's List Aguirre: the Wrath of God Fitzcaralldo
Until the End of the World Berlin Alexanderplatz the Seventh Seal
Tetsuo: the Iron Man the Elephant Man Eraserhead Every Man For
Himself and God Against All You can bring popcorn but it won't
help. You want to escape? There is no escape. The ground is cold
and we're all just a handfull of dust. Happy viewing.
keegan
- Monday, November 11, 1996 at 18:10:57 (CST)
WM: I was only half-joking about my chat-room phobia.
Thanks for the suggestions. Some I've seen; others I haven't so
now I have some ideas for Friday when the man says, "Well,
whaddayou wanna watch this weekend?".
WolfMistress <Kicking
the Paingod....>
- Monday, November 11, 1996 at 17:39:09 (CST)
**Keegan** -- Just curious -- you were joking, right, when
you said a chat room *scared* you????
WolfMistress <renee.anderson@med.ge.com>
The Local Funhouse..., - Monday, November 11, 1996 at 17:11:29
(CST)
**KEEGAN** -- Since I never got back to you with the
Halloween stuff, I'll make up for it with movie stuff. I live in
the movies, on the cable movies stations, or in the video store.
I have an awesome collection of tapes, having bought just about
every movie I've ever liked! ID4 will be out on November 22. They
are asking people to reserve a copy with a small deposit ($1.99)
if you want to buy it. Otherwise, pick it up (if you can) at the
video store for the night. A few others from the last 4 years:
The Unforgiven, Dances With Wolves, Jurassic Park, Ghost, Mrs.
Doubtfire (Robin Williams is to die for here!), Hook, Apollo 13,
Rain Man (Dustin Hoffman is awesome), any of the Batman movies;
(small independents) - Anything by the Merchant Ivory Group
(Jefferson in Paris, Sense & Sensibility; The Coen Brothers
(Miller's Crossing, Fargo; James & the Giant Peach (lovely
story not just for kids), The Bridges of Madison County (Eastwood
is tender as never seen before), if you don't mind the blood and
gore, the Terminator movies, True Lies, Braveheart, Rob Roy, Pulp
Fiction. Also for fun - Golden Eye (Pierce Brosnan is the sexiest
Bond since Connery!). Yeah, try The Rock, too. You'll love it.
More by e-mail if you want. And nevermind reviewers and critics.
I haven't agreed with a critic or reviewer in 30 years!
keegan <keegan@lightlink.com>
- Monday, November 11, 1996 at 16:06:36 (CST)
Hey, wait! I think I get it......fun! Why, there's a
concept. At any rate, it would be a rental that'll make my man
happy (it was one he mentioned *he* would like to see--"oh,
that looks interesting" is about the extent of our cinema
participation these days). Barney, I imagine if there's a buck or
two-million to be made, they'll schlepp it out sooner or later. I
don't get to the movies much. I tend to do concerts and our funds
are limited. Only movies I've actually seen in a theater recently
are kids' movies, "Toy Story" being the absolute best
of those. In fact, I thought the plot was cool. It was....fun! A
question: I haven't attended the movies regularly for about four
years (the length of my sentence to motherhood so far). What
movies of the last four years that I might have missed should I
catch up on? What's your idea of an absolutely must see? Feel
free to email with this info if you believe it's of no interest
to anyone other than myself. Thanks!
Sue Luesse
If I lost a weekend, am I a lost child?? - Monday, November 11,
1996 at 14:46:16 (CST)
Been chewing on this 'critic' thingus.. Tastes like
Preparation H, and looks like capers. What's wrong with things
just being fun?? Not everything is supposed to be art.
Motorcycles aren't art - but they sure are fun! Vacations aren't
art - and nobody will argue about them being valuable and fun, if
not necessary to mental health.. or turn one down.. So maybe ID4
isn't art. So what. If it's still fun, that has value. As for
City On The Edge, I liked it when I saw it (don't ask, first TV
run), but had that nagging feeling that there was a lot left out.
Glad to hear that it wasn't a bit of underdone potato.. So,
lessee - that's Edgeworks 2, Slippage, and City On The Edge vying
for the next 'buy' that goes down.. Sssigghhh.. Things were
easier when they came as manna from heaven at a used book store
or garage sale one at a time.. Just snap up the Only Chance, and
be done with it.. Now it's like trying to choose from the menu at
a Chinese restaurant - I know what kind of meat I want, but there
are too many choices to decide, because they are all good.. I
think I need a nap. Maybe it will come to me in a dream.. Try
High - Fly Straight - Drive Safe
The WolfMistress <renee.anderson@med.ge.com>
The Land of the Lost Idealists...., - Monday, November 11, 1996
at 13:46:09 (CST)
Somewhere below is my statement, in amongst others, that I
happened to like ID4 very much. Yes, it was the old classic
"Us against The Toadmen" plot. It was the **spin** they
put on the plot, tho. But I'll not waste everyone's time by
trying to open closed minds. It's a **dumb** idea, right? Why?
Because Humanity is omnipotent in the Universe?? Because there is
absolutely, positively no life out there that just might have the
characteristics described in the movie?? Because it will never,
ever, 100% surely never happen that something big enough to blot
out the sun might appear some day and scare the bejeezus out of
us?? Of course, there were holes in the plot, and a lot of the
actions taken by various characters was totally over the top.
That's not the point. IT WAS FUN!!!! For some of us, it was food
for thot. But the point is it was FUN!! It was Saturday Matinee,
B-movie wackiness for the sheer enjoyment of it!!! Why do you
think it was such a hit?? Because there is very little in
everyday life we can get really joyous about these days and ID4
served us up a doozy!! It was pure escape, period. And I for one,
enjoyed the hell out of it! End of discussion on that topic!
;>)
Barney Dannelke <dannelke01@enter.net>
Allentown, PA. - Monday, November 11, 1996 at 13:42:15 (CST)
Hey Keegan, do you think somebody will pick up ID4 for
release to video. I don't know... we had to wait a long time for
"City of Lost Children"... Speaking of Star Trek (put
that head of lettuce down!) I wanted to mention (for the other
anal retentive Ellison collector - I know you are out there)
there is a big TPB/squarebound magazine format thingee out there
currently called "Star Trek: 30 Years Special Collectors
Edition" which is apparently published by Paramount or
Viacom. It's $9.99 and has no isdn or issn # that I could find.
It has about a half a page on Harlan along with the best
reproduction of the "sabre tooth photo" I've seen so
far. Ironically, it's larger than the Roddenberry photo in the
same section (hah!). If you already have any sort of concordance
material it's fairly redundant, but as a quick overview of the
whole phenomena I've seen plenty worse. Complete episode guide,
etc. Hey Rick, does Leslie K. Swigart ever check in here? Later,
Barney.
keegan
- Monday, November 11, 1996 at 00:47:25 (CST)
Sorry, Anakin. It never ocurred to me that you were paying
out bread for the chat room. I'm just not a chat kind of chick so
I don't know a whole hell of a lot about how it works. I entered
a HoT wIrEd chat room once and it scared me. Besides, now that
I've been on the 'Net for over a year, the romance is over and I
don't surf with the voracity I once did. Webderland, I love. I
like to write these little meaningless messages in a bottle. But
chat, hmmmmm, I'm just not sure, so I go through these avoidance
behaviors. I'm sorry to have not shown up sooner. I'm just kind
of jaded on the whole Internet thing these days. I've made one or
two "Real" friends, and I've seen some neat stuff; I
sure as hell know a lot more about Harlan Ellison, but the bloom
is off the digital rose. I had grand dreams; but now I think it's
just another toy. I'll come out and play, still. But play nice,
'cause my heart breaks easily......maybe that explains my chat
fear; maybe not. **AND NOW FOR SOMETHING COMPLETELY DIFFERENT!!
POSTING ON THE TOPIC OF A HARLAN ELLISON WORK!!!!** (ta-dah!). I
just finished reading the script for "City on the Edge of
Forever" and this is what I have to say: 1)thanks for the
truth, HE. I sensed that the Rodenberry biography I read was full
of shit. Good to have that sense confirmed (I'm talking about the
"Star Trek Creator" book that virtually canonized
Rodenberry). Don't start throwing stuff. I like Star Trek in
general, but I have a peeve about those who try to make gods out
of any human (and for the record, that even includes HE). 2)HE's
story was far more colorful and meaningful than the aired version
(which believe me, I loved, loved, loved before reading the
script). I believe HE is right to believe that the strength of
that episode is due to something that survived network neutering.
After reading the script, I prefer the beautiful and ballsy
images of the original. I can see why HE would want to forget the
mutilation and move on. Since the mythmakers would not allow the
controversy around "City" to die, I am pleased that Mr.
Ellison was forthcoming with the script and the truth. I hope he
sells copies in the millions. And BARNEY, as for Ellison using
second- and third- hand info to blast ID4, well, yes...in a
perfect world I guess Harlan would have written every single word
of his fustigation himself. I got the idea that he was saying,
"Hey, look--I know you all loved this thing but it wasn't
that big a deal. See? These guys, including this guy who I can't
pronounce, they feel pretty much the same way". Yeah, HE
might castigate any one of us for pulling the same kind of shit,
but hey, there's yet more evidence of Harlan's complete,
unmitigated humanity! For the record: I didn't see ID4. I got
wind of the plot, and being the civilly cynical type that I am,
opted not to. No elitism here; just not interested in special fx
and "rah-rah-kick-the- aliens'-butt type movies".
*sigh* HE (and Peter David and Mr. Whoozit) tell me I made the
right decision, but if somebody convinces me I'm culturally
deprived, there's always video.....
Barney Dannelke <dannelke01@enter.net>
Allentown, Pa. USA - Sunday, November 10, 1996 at 09:58:23 (CST)
Anakin: Regarding the chat room. Speaking for myself,
while I have nothing against chat forums, I only get over to
Webderland about twice a week and this is my most obsessivly
visited site on the net. I find I like to "walk away"
from discussions that interest me and let them percolate before
responding. This hardly lends itself to the immediacy of chat. I
also sometimes feel (despite the evidence of # of hits and the
posting of "get wells" this summer) that there are only
6-7 people keeping Webderland going as it is. It's not that I am
ignoring this, I just don't have time to participate in any
meaningful way. On the other hand, do chat rooms have an archive
feature? Wouldn't mind catching up during some stupid ice storm!
Speculative Fiction,science fiction,
fantasy,sci-fi,scientifiction, Folks, I gotta say this
"arguement"/ "discussion"/ exchange of ideas
bores the *ss off me. And I am not saying this out of any
feelings regarding the participants to date. Crack open any
anthology from this genre from 1945-1970 and the editor spends
the first few paragraphs defining the genre or deferring to
someone elses definition and the rest of the intro. trying to
justify it's existence. Boring It's simply the 20th century lit.
equivalent of "how many angels can dance on the head of a
pin". Yesterday I encountered this conundrum in person at an
antiquarian bookstore where one of the customers ( a univ. prof.
who taught spec. fic.) thought we ought to seperate the fantsy
from Science fiction (he thought I worked there/ happens all the
time). He felt one of these genres was inherintly superior to the
other but it doesn't pertain to this discussion. I quickly
stumped him with about 10 examples from the
Lovecraft/Derelith/Dunsany/Clark Ashton Smith/Bloch/Bradbury
category. It was fun and easy. MY point is that the (Swiftian)
solution would be to put it all in alphabetical order by author
with spine/genre designation prohibited and let it all sink or
swim on its own merits. I know, I'm just another one of those
whacked in the head utopians. On another front, since it's been
over a week since I said something regarding Harlan, I thought I
would take this opportunity to shoot myself in the other foot so
when he decides to kick me to death I wont be able to run.
Today's sci-fi buzz editorial on ID4. I watched it and chuckled
in agreement with every single point that was made concerning the
DUMBNESS of this movie. Allow me to say here that one can enjoy
dumb things. One simply has to lower ones expectations. But here
is what bugged me. First of all, he lets Peter David's column do
all the work for him. I could be a brilliant critic if I were
allowed to read John Simon on television the next day. I suspect
Harlan's justification would be, one hardly has to bring all of
ones critical faculties to bear to trash a film as simple as ID4
and in that regard he would be correct. But in the process of
doing this he uses the work of someone who is already being
quoted in Peter David's column. Now we have a third hand source
and Harlan isn't even sure how to say his name. I thought this
was a real lapse from someone who uses epigraphs as liberally as
he does and who I have witnessed upbraid other people (hell,
other Writers) for getting even part of a quote wrong.Surely
Harlan can appreciate the notion of credit-where-credit-is-due.
Especially when someone else did his work for him. Expecting to
die a harder death than Rasputin, Barney Dannelke (HERC #1)
Anakin O'Hara <MSkywalker@hotmail.com>
A Galaxy, far, far, away, Jedi Academy Yavin IV - Saturday,
November 09, 1996 at 00:54:11 (CST)
Hi Guys, can you listen to me for a moment? I feel like
I'm being ignored, what is it? Is it Star Wars? Well, Harlan did
like Empire. I set up the chat room to be like the nice person,
that I am, but it seems, no one is coming in and chatting? Is it
me, what did I do that was so wrong? Maybe I should stop being
nice and pull it, because I am paying $25.00 a month for ten
people, to rent that room. I don't know what I'm going to do, ok
here's the deal, anyone who wants the chat room to stay, or
anyone who thinks it's a waste of time and money, please E-Mail
me. Oh what's the use, I'm going to be ignored again anyway. I
hope I didn't upset anyone, but I'm very upset myself and I don't
know what the Hell to do.
keegan
- Friday, November 08, 1996 at 23:15:50 (CST)
Jason-thanks for the explanation about where your
melody/harmony thing cames from. Now you know why they say the
things they say about singers. :) As for the fanboy thing, it
just seems to me that you're too het-up about this skiffy thing.
After all, I personally don't care where the bookstore shelves HE
as long as I can find him at all. Sometimes, *I* think he belongs
in the poetry section. In a way, that's a battle for writers to
fight, not me. I just want to read decent stories. I know that in
this conversation, I was initially frustrated (no pun intended)
by your use of sf/SF/science fiction. The capital v. lower-case
letters were meaningless to me (much as chord symbols and
orchestral scores might be to you). I didn't have much to go by,
but was interested in your question, so I put out my two cents in
a general way. Next post from you says, "Whoa" and just
confused me further. I've really been trying to understand, but
quite frankly, I don't find the topic of genre all that
compelling. The antagonistic tone that slowly crept into posts
further turned me off. I had to reply to the music thing simply
because it was a parallel to the "hairsplitting" you
seemed to be attempting to do with books. The only judgement I
have to make is that you didn't express your original question in
clearly understandable english (at least not to me, since I'm
barely a fan--call me a wannabe if it makes you feel better). I
think some of us tried to engage in conversation, but you were
unsuccessful in really bringing your point across to us. BTW:
what *was* your point?
Jason
- Friday, November 08, 1996 at 22:25:04 (CST)
Keegan, I personally don't know that much about music. I
asked my friend who sings in a choir and studied opera for an
illogical sentence using musical terms, and that's what he said.
Nothing else I can say. No rhetoric just facts. I never claimed
"hit an opponent hard enough..." is my philosophy, it
is a strategy for winning a debate. A debate is a formalized
discussion where there is a winner. I never said this was a
debate. I never said Nazi fascism and neither did Rick. Fascism
is the wrong word anyway. And we weren't complaining because
people were divided into two groups, that's a common thing for
people to do. (the old joke being, I believe there are two groups
of people, those that divide people into two groups and those who
don't) the complaint was that Rick felt that Sue was advocating
that artists should seperated from the general populace and
treated differently and to him and me unfairly because of their
differences. For me that resonated with what the Nazi's did. My
post is on the third of September if you want to read it.
Although I'm not sure how it applies to the current discussion. I
never judged a writer calling him/her a hack writer. I have
expressed an opinion on a piece of of work that has been
produced, and I have found it faulty, and flawed. I make no
judgements as to the abilities of a writer on the basis of one
story or screenplay. The only emotion I have with regards to the
discussion is my growing frustration that my point is not coming
across. I did not create that definition of sci-fi, I called it
my definition because it is not a universal definition, but there
several who share it, I said to Rob Saywer I think there is s-f
and there is sci-fi, and he understood what I'd said, I had said
the same thing to my science fiction proffessor and he understood
what I'd said, and further conversation confirmed that we were on
the same page, so to speak. I was under the belief the topic was
my definition, and the problems people had with it, and therefore
I did stick to the discussion. I am not proud of being one of
those people who comes under rule 10. I did in fact apologize for
being one of those people. I will say this however, where would
the world be if there weren't people around who threw logic and
reasoning out the window and dared to fight the impossible fight?
When I used that reference I meant that there are some things I
cannot let go of, because I cannot shake the feeling that doing
so would be wrong. I never said I was just like HE. Nor did I
intimate that point. I do not intentionaly attack anyone
personally, I am attacking what are paralogical arguments. I will
end this with two questions; One, how do I fit the profile of a
Xenogenistic fanboy? And two, who is being judgemental against
who? Jason
Sue Luesse <let's not>
- Friday, November 08, 1996 at 13:20:04 (CST)
Unca Harlans advises us to challenge what is unacceptable
rather than let silence be mistaken for agreement and/or support.
With that in mind, I write this once, so it will be clear what is
unacceptable and why. Recent 'discussions' have a familiar ring
to them. A discussion of Artist Rights rolls into yet another
installment of Jason's rant against 'crap', and results in a
flame-out of me.. Hmmm.. Deja vu? Flashback? Let's step into the
Way-Back Machine, and check this out.. Yes, there it is - Sept. 2
- where Jason writes he gets 'pretty intense' rather than
appologize for ugly personal attacks, and informs us his
philosophy is "Hit an adversary hard enough they tend to
stumble through the rebuttal and you're more likely to win the
debate." That is a Might Makes Right statement, and not
appropriate for a discussion forum, where the object is to share
and learn from diverse opinions. There is nothing *to* 'win at
any cost'. In a peculiar irony, the conlcuding statement of that
post is Jason, speaking for Rick, explaining why the intense
flame-out of me was warranted by the fact that dividing people
into groups is Nazi Facism... specificly, dividing people into
artists and hacks.. And it was a silly, justified, easily
understood error that my stand AGAINST judgementalism of any sort
was flamed for SUPPORTING it. Yes, the logic of that is clear as
a bell.. And my conclusion is that there is no point in
discussion with people adhering to a Win At Any Cost By Any Means
philosophy - so I will not reply to the shotgun mudslinging of
incoherant emotional bullying that is hurled at me with such
gusto, with the sole intention of being 'right' and 'winning'
(not to mention the self-proclaimed purpose of 'revenge' -though
for what is completely obscure). I do respond to the philosophy.
Negatively. If you want to be respected, respect others with at
least as much respect as you give yourself. If you want to have
an 'informed' opinion, research the facts, and include all of
them in your opinion, using logic rather than emotion. If you
want to be 'taken seriously', show the intellectual capacity to
stick to the topic of discussion rather than 'create definitions'
to further a lost cause, and accomodate more than a single POV,
rather than attack what doesn't 'fit' an arbitrarily
predetermined conclusion. If you think you are intelligent, show
do it by exhibiting the attributes of open-mindedness,
curiousity, tolerance, and acceptance rather than using emotional
bullying and personal attack to silence any perceived opposition.
And to the last statement made - yes, Jason, you are a number 10
on the Driving The Spikes measure - which is not something to be
proud of. It means you are not subject to reason or logic in the
pursuit of your 'win' and and 'revenge', because no amount of
truth will penetrate or defer your chosen path. You choose to
wrap yourself in a Fanboy mantle of misapproriated phrases
scavenged from Ellison's writing and misinterpreted to justify
yourself as being 'just like HE'.. And you expect everyone else
to treat you as they would Ellison, as if you were peers. But you
are unlike Ellison in all the important ways. Ellison wrote a
famous essay on fanboys - Xenogenisis. You fit the profile. I
have said all I am going to on this. If you don't like it - learn
to use the e-mail. I put it in the public forum, this time only,
because it is the stage for your performances.
keegan
- Thursday, November 07, 1996 at 22:36:25 (CST)
Jason-Harmony and melody can be combined. Melody can be
sung or played alone and may imply harmony or be atonal. Harmony
can be played alone, in block chords without an apparent melody.
A melody may then be combined with that harmony, either
consonantly or dissonantly for specific musical effects (music is
a series of tensions created and released). When I scat sing, I
combine the melodic ideas from my mind with the harmonic ideas
generated by the rhythm section. You wanna split hairs? Okay.
I'll split a couple of my own and all is fair. Don't like my take
on the word "combined"? Music is an abstract phenomena
and I can use any words that work to describe it. It's kind of
like dancing about math.
Jason
- Thursday, November 07, 1996 at 21:50:05 (CST)
The sentence in the previous post that reads 'By the I did
offer substansiate my judgement Sue... Should read By the way I
did offer at substansiating my Judgement. Sue... It was an insert
that got screwed up.
Jason <Let's
try this again>
- Thursday, November 07, 1996 at 21:31:12 (CST)
Sorry WM I hope this'll be over soon, but I'm one of those
people that HE describes under Rule 10 in Driving in the Spikes.
Sue pay attention to what I'm putting on the board, not what you
THINK I'm putting on the board. I know sci-fi is a derogatory
term, I use it as such, on an indvidual basis. If I think a story
is crap, I call it crap. It just so happens that if the story was
intended to be a science fiction story, I call it sci-fi. I have
criteria for calling something crap or sci-fi, and I know whether
or not it falls into the criteria that determines if something is
crap or not. If I do not like a science fiction story, that does
not mean it is crap or sci-fi. If I don't like something and call
it sci-fi, then I am calling sci-fi because it fits the criteria.
Cliched and predictable plots, scientific illiteracies (a little
more serious that innaccuracies, e.g. A Solar star) Etc... etc...
The main response I seem to be getting is that most people are
telling me a little inaccuracy is okay, did I ever say that it
had to be perfect? Where did I say that? The example I used was
negative proton molecules, whoever wrote that has no idea what a
proton or a molecule is. Protons are by definition positive and
they're subatomic particles, molecules are bonded atoms. Protons
cannot be molecules. It's like saying I loved the way you
combined the harmony and the melody. The story itself made as
much sense as that statement. (To be fair about Lost in Space
when it was made, a lot less was known about space travel. {I
still don't think it was as tongue-in-cheek as you think it is
WM} With all the information available today tv and movies don't
have that excuse. Look I never mentioned H.G. Wells or Jules
Verne or Shelley. I like their stories, because they are good
storytellers. Don't defend stories I didn't attack. By the I did
offer substantiate my judgement Sue how are these people supposed
to respond and or learn from my criticism when it's likely that I
will never have contact with these people? I'm am neither Siskel
nor Ebert, it isn't my job, if however I want to warn a friend to
save eight bucks i'll pass on what I learned. If I was a critic
I'd do it differently, but I'm not so I ain't. Oh, and about HE's
"Lack of credentials" That's not really my statement
it's yours Sue. You said "If judgements just _have_ to be
made about the artistic merit of a work, I prefer to accept those
of the writers who have some personal, first hand, successful
experience with the process of creating art. Like Harlan
Ellison." By that rationale you would prefer to have someone
who has has two screenplays produced into films judge the
worthiness of a produced screenplay because Harlan has had only
one. Also, by YOUR thought HE wouldn't be preferable to judge
Novels compared to someone like Grisham or Rice or Bova or Pohl,
because HE hasn't published a novel since 1961. A novel is a
different art form than a short story trust me. I don't agree
with this, this is the explanation of your statement. Also, you
don't have to able to write a story to be able to tell a good
story from bad, you just have to have read a lot of good stories
and a lot of bad stories and know which story is which. I suggest
reading this post carefully and twice before you try and flame
me, and make sure you're flaming what I posted. I don't want to
do this again but I will if I have to. Jason
DTS <Mark
Twain's home state>
- Thursday, November 07, 1996 at 17:06:30 (CST)
FYI: if any other of you "Dream Corridor"
junkies are looking for HEDC Quarterly VOl. 2 -- Tim Tran (Dark
Horse) says that it is "in the bucket" (whatever that
means), but that no release date has been set. Out, here -- DTS
The WolfMistress <renee.anderson@med.ge.com>
Combing the March Hare...., - Thursday, November 07, 1996 at
17:00:38 (CST)
I believe the discussion below started with Hugo Gernsbeck
in the 1920's when he created a magazine that printed
"scientifiction" stories. Prior to that time, the
so-called 'genre' was populated by Mary Wallstonecroft Shelley,
Jules Verne, H.G. Wells, Arthur Conan Doyle, and Edgar Allen Poe,
among others who gave no particular 'name' to their works -- they
just wrote, period. I think this whole thing is more an offshoot
of HE's personal and very passionate aversion to having his works
categorized in **ANY** way. He crusaded for years to have them
moved out of the 'SF' section of bookstores whether they called
it speculative fiction, sci-fi, or sf -- HE didn't (and still
doesn't) like having his work 'labelled' as anything other than
the Work of Harlan Ellison. I am aware of the negative
connotations 'sci-fi' has brought to the field as opposed to 'sf'
or 'speculative fiction' even, but I pay about as much attention
to it as I do critics' reviews, or derogatory labels of any kind.
If a quick scan of a book catches my interest, I buy and read it,
I don't care what you call it. I don't "suspend my
disbelief"; I suspend my *Belief* - in the world as it is
and/or has been proven to be up to that point where proof fails
and certain things still remain. My mind is completely open to
possibility when I am reading for enjoyment. Yes, I make mental
note when a 'hard' science fact is totally trashed or a currently
impossible one is presented as fact, but some are readily
accepted by sci-fi & sf alike. Take faster-than-light travel
-- every writer worth anything in the field has made use of FTL,
even though the current state of physics claims it's impossible.
'Warp speed' is part of the American lexicon, whether we can
achieve it or not. And it is accepted even among people who hate
Star Trek! So, I guess my point is that you're both right in a
way, depending on how you look at the stuff. It's a matter of
opinion, like ID4. I know it was a classic plot, but it was a new
way of doing it in my opinion. No, one alien invasion is not
gonna make Humanity bond in the space of a day or two -- but it
sure felt good when it was happening on-screen! It was a 'feel
good' movie, not scientific gospel. I enjoyed it as much, but in
a different way, from the way I enjoy Lost in Space reruns. I am
old enough to appreciate the tongue-in-cheek humor that people
mistook for seriousness back when. OK? Everybody still friends??
;>)!
Sue Luesse
A rumble, I thought it was an empty tummy - Thursday, November
07, 1996 at 16:17:31 (CST)
JASON - re-read your Ellison quote. It is exactly what I
said in the first place. Sci-Fi is a perjorative term used to
denigrate works. It is despised by writers BECAUSE it trivializes
content and workmanship, without offering any concrete
substantiation for the judgment. "Use it at your own
peril," I believe was the advice given. Good advice. Make
your arguements as you will to justify and rationalize - but the
fact remains that every time you use Sci-Fi vs. s-f in voicing
your opinions, you do exactly what HE and others would have you
NOT do. You judge the artistic merit and quality of another
persons work, without the honesty of legitimate criticism which
they could possibly respond to or learn from. Somehow, I doubt
that your informed opinion is of the caliber of Ellison's,
regardless of his 'lack of credentials' in your eyes. I rather
think you missed the mark badly on that call.
Jason <Let's
get ready to Rrrruuuummmbllle>
- Thursday, November 07, 1996 at 15:35:16 (CST)
An Edge in my Voice, Edgeworks vol. 1 Pg 195 "I'd
like to point out to my readers that while the philological
construct 'sci-fi' is in wide and common use, mostly for the
convienience of bored city desk headline writers who save space
and wearying cerebration with the five letters and hyphen,
instead of the fourteen letters and mid-space of 'science
fiction,' this is a label that many, of those of us who work in
the genre, despise. They compare it calling a woman a 'broad,' a
black man a 'nigger,' a Latino a 'spick' and a Jew a 'kike.' Use
it at your peril." Sci-fi isn't a genre, at least not an
intentional one. Sci-fi is failed science fiction. It is the film
Outland, look at Edgeworks to see why. It is a film or story that
doesn't allow for the suspension of disbelief, they came up with
an explanation for why things can beamed, I can suspend my
disbelief. I cannot suspend my disbelief on phrases like negative
proton molecules. Sci-fi stories does not have good writing in my
informed opinion. I'm lumping together all the movies and stories
that fail to do what they should do and that is tell an
interesting and enjoyable story. They do not achive
verisilimitude. Sci-fi is the name I give to those stories. Like
B-movies. *SUE* Why? All critics do that, they just use a number
of stars or thumbs up or thumbs down. I never said it wasn't
subjective, it's my informed opinion on what is a good story and
what isn't. *Sue* according to your rationale, He can't critique
films, because he only writes screenplays and isn't involved with
the other aspects of film making like directing or acting. Plus
he's only had one screenplay produced. I wouldn't call that
successful, considering he's written several. Yes you feel better
if your work is judged great by your peers. That doesn't mean the
opinions of those who aren't your peers are necessarily invalid.
Dos that clear things up a bit? Jason
Sue Luesse <jaluess@htonline.com>
I've gotta good one.., oops.. shoot.. I had a good one there -
Thursday, November 07, 1996 at 11:02:41 (CST)
Well, I went back and read your posts, *JASON*, where you
state the purpose of Sci-Fi is to give s-f a bad reputation..
Nowhere is specualtive fiction mentioned (I included it, along
with other variant forms in my response). It is rather bald to
make a division between Sci-Fi and s-f based solely on *your*
personal judgment of the literary merit of anothers work, and use
the label Sci-Fi as an artistic garbage can. I don't think
justifying the practise by citing guilty notables, or protesting
authors is a good rationale, either. Authors are free to dicker
with critics about terminology applied to their works.
Substituting Sci-Fi for "crap", and s-f for
"art", does not change the subjective judgements made
about the quality and merit of a work. Most writers are well
aware of the use of such euphemisms to disparage without reason,
and respond to the hidden agenda. It is ridiculous for the
reading public to accept such blatantly false labelling, when the
writers have gone to such leangths to point out the hidden agenda
and debunk it. If judgements just _have_ to be made about the
artistic merits of a work, I prefer to accept those of the
writers who have some personal, first hand, successful experience
with the process of creating art. Like Harlan Ellison. Otherwise,
it is just how much I enjoyed it for whatever silly reasons I
have. Ditto for the rest of the Audience.. Try High - Fly
Straight - Drive Safe
keegan <like a
dog to vomit>
- Wednesday, November 06, 1996 at 21:24:26 (CST)
My husband and I were reading the Board together and
talking about this sf/SF, skiffy-wiffy thang. First off, it
wasn't just me. My husband was confused, too. Jason are your
talking sci-fi v. SPEC Fi? I assume that's what you were saying,
but it took me a while to figure out. That's one reason I
answered so generally. The wittle wetters tax me wittle bwain.
Seriously, though. It *was* confusing for one who's not such a
"fanboy" in these things (don't bristle; I'm only using
that term to express a point. I'm not passing any judgements or
putting anyone down). Anyway, we were talking about it and I
mentioned that good writing should invoke a suspension of
disbelief. My man said, "Yeah. I don't find scientific
improbabilities or impossibilities so annoying as I find
inconsistencies *within* the framework of a story to be. For
example, "beaming" in Star Trek just ain't gonna
happen, but it's a consistent feature within the show's premise
of future technologies so I can buy it". (okay, so he didn't
word it *just* like that, but that was the jist of it). What do
you think?
The WolfMistress <renee.anderson@med.ge.com>
- Wednesday, November 06, 1996 at 17:52:49 (CST)
**JASON** -- will do. Probably was after I left and before
I came back. Will check Archives and get back to you. Thanks for
the point in the right direction.
James C. Hess <104656.765@Compuserve.com>
- Wednesday, November 06, 1996 at 14:55:53 (CST)
This may have nothing to do with the thread we all are
creating here about works in their various forms or it may have
everything to do with it. FYI: As you may know I write a column
on films, movies, and television. Have done so for almost six
years. Anyway, short version here: The *50th* installment will
soon be published and to note this occassion I have agreed to a
special, limited edition of said installment. (Not to worry, you
can find the regular installment Out There somewhere as well.)
Contained in this collector's edition will be the 50th
installment, the first installment of the said column every
published, a series of never-before published interviews with
yours truly, The Not-So Cuddly One, a new introduction especially
written for this edition, and essays by those wacky Editor-God
type persons who have put up with me and my writings through the
years. This edition, being a limited edition, will consist of
fifty copies ONLY. (No word on the mass-market
possibility...yet.) Each of those copies will be numbered and
signed by MOI. And all profits realized from this endeavor will
be used to help fight illiteracy in the U.S. No pitchman
hyperbole here, but the 5th Anniversay Edition SOLD OUT before it
was released and this item will probably do the same, so first
come first served. If y'all want to know more--price, release
date, blah, blah, blah--e-mail me at the above address and I'll
wing the particulars in your general direction. Now, to
unfinished works left by their creators: Burn 'em. No one can
know specifically what the creator had in mind when working on
them and if they were any good they would have been finished by
said creator before said creator passed on. Until next time...
Jim
keegan
- Wednesday, November 06, 1996 at 14:53:30 (CST)
Jason- I think that any critic who is trying to dismiss the genre of sci-fi because of hack writing is a hopeless hack themselves. That's such an outdated view that it could hardly be taken seriously (as the quote that appeared from Ray Bradbury makes clear). A book of any genre can be art or i