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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 06/16/00 -- Vol. 18, No. 51

       Chair/Librarian: Mark Leeper, 732-817-5619, mleeper@lucent.com
       Factotum: Evelyn Leeper, 732-332-6218, eleeper@lucent.com
       Distinguished Heinlein Apologist: Rob Mitchell, robmitchell@lucent.com
       HO Chair Emeritus: John Jetzt, jetzt@lucent.com
       HO Librarian Emeritus: Nick Sauer, njs@lucent.com
       Back issues at http://www.geocities.com/evelynleeper
       All material copyright by author unless otherwise noted.

       The Science Fiction Association of Bergen County meets on the
       second Saturday of every month in Upper Saddle River; call
       201-447-3652 for details.  The Denver Area Science Fiction
       Association meets 7:30 PM on the third Saturday of every month at
       Southwest State Bank, 1380 S. Federal Blvd.

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       1. Last week I discussed three of the great geniuses  of  old  time
       radio: Orson Welles, Norman Corwin, and Lucille Fletcher.  But even
       the general run of shows was frequently quite good.

       Choosing what were the best programs  on  the  radio  would  be  as
       controversial  as  choosing  what are the best shows on television.
       First of all let me disqualify myself to judge comedy.  As  I  said
       earlier  I almost never find radio comedy funny.  It takes a really
       good writer to make me laugh and radio comedy almost never does it.
       Jack  Benny  who  was  considered  hilarious  seemed  to survive on
       repeating the same jokes over and over.  And going a step further I
       would rather hear a comedy program than a music program.  I am also
       skipping over sports and soap operas.  I  am  writing  here  almost
       exclusively  about radio drama, adult (which is rare in all media),
       juvenile, and general.

       I would say the twin programs of "Escape" and "Suspense" are  among
       the  best.   Each is a half hour suspense story.  "Escape" may have
       the slightly higher quality stories.  Some plays were even done  on
       both.   "Escape"  did a wide range of stories including classics by
       Kipling  and  Conrad.   They  did  classic  action   stories   like
       "Leiningen vs. the Ants" and "The Most Dangerous Game."

       "Suspense" was mostly crime stories.  A great story done on both is
       "Three  Skeleton  Key"  with  three  men  trapped on an island in a
       lighthouse when a derelict boat wrecks on  the  island  bringing  a
       huge  army  of  rats.   As  one might imagine, this play pushes the
       visual imagination to the utmost.

       One of the great classic programs started out as a weekly anthology
       crime series with an eerie host, The Shadow.  He was not unlike the
       later Whistler.  He also hosted stories in Shadow Magazine, a pulp.
       There  were  no  continuing  characters,  and  the host who did not
       participate in the stories.  People started asking questions  about
       who  was  The  Shadow.   The decision was made to actually make The
       Shadow a participant in the back story, a man who  learned  in  the
       Orient the trick to "clouding men's minds" so he could not be seen.
       The sponsor was Blue Coal.  These were the days when  people  would
       heat their homes with coal and since all coal looks alike, the Blue
       Coal people dyed their coal blue.  So when you went to the basement
       to  shovel  some  coal  into the furnace, you knew it was Blue Coal
       because it was blue.  Anyway the sponsor thought the concept  of  a
       hero  with  such  weird  powers  was  a  ridiculous idea that would
       destroy the program.  The radio producers could create a  character
       for the Shadow if they agreed to return to the original format just
       as soon  as  it  flopped.   As  it  turned  out  "The  Shadow"  was
       successful  and  Blue Coal flopped first.  The same change occurred
       in pulp magazines where a story host called The Shadow  was  turned
       into a super-hero.  The two were supposedly the same character, but
       the magazines had wonderful garish covers and the character hid  in
       corners without benefit of clouding minds.

       Several other super-heroes followed The Shadow including The  Green
       Hornet, Chandu, Superman, and Batman.  As one might expect there is
       only so much quality one can squeeze from a superhero plot.  It  is
       tough  to  get really good adult drama from a superhero.  But there
       were good adult shows.   Some  with  real  literary  value.   "Fort
       Laramie" was a very grim Western.  "Gunsmoke" was also usually dark
       in tone.  These programs frequently had remarkably  well  developed
       characters and realistic dialog.

       For some lighter fare  on  a  weekly  basis  there  was  Lux  Radio
       Theater,  hosted by Cecil B. Demille who was a major film director.
       Each week it started with "Lux presents Hollywood!"  Then each week
       they  would give you a one-hour radio play that spoiled some motion
       picture by giving away the plot. Tricky mysteries like LAURA  would
       have every twist revealed.  Filmmakers apparently thought that this
       was good publicity.  These shows are entertaining in themselves not
       infrequently,  but  not if you are planning to see the film.  Being
       fair, remember that in those days you really could give away  plots
       without  doing damage.  After a film had had its run in theaters it
       was gone, very possibly forever.  There was no TV to rerun  movies,
       no  video  stores.   When a film was gone it was gone and some were
       never seen again.  Some are only getting seen on cable now.
       Next week I will conclude with a discussion where  you  can  sample
       old radio yourself.  [-mrl]

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       2. HARRY POTTER AND THE  PRISONER  OF  AZKABAN  by  J.  K.  Rowling
       (Arthur A. Levine Books, Scholastic Press, 1999, Hardcover, $19.95,
       435pp, ISBN 0-439-13635-0) (a book review by Joe Karpierz):

       So, as I do every year right around this time, I get  the  list  of
       Hugo  nominees,  see just how much the rest of the sf world's taste
       differs from mine, and plunge into  furious  and  frantic  reading,
       hoping  to  get them all read by the time the Hugo ballot has to be
       postmarked.  And my mouth fell open because there on the  list  was
       the latest Harry Potter book.

       For those of you living in a cave, Harry Potter  is  all  the  rage
       amongst  our younger set, and is causing quite a stir in the narrow
       minded adult crowd.  There are some folks out there that think that
       Potter  ought  to  be banned, at least from the eyes of our younger
       folks.  Well, the first thing I had to do was get  a  copy  of  the
       book.   So  where  does a father go to get a copy of a Harry Potter
       book?  Well, his daughter, of course.  In my case,  my  seven  year
       old daughter, who has already read the book.

       Harry Potter is a wizard living in modern England with his aunt and
       uncle,  who  are Muggles.  Muggles are normals - people who have no
       magical powers.  They know Harry has powers, and  they  don't  like
       it.  And he doesn't like them.  He's stuck with them because Sirius
       Black, an evil bad guy  (is  there  any  other  kind?)  killed  his
       parents.  As the story opens, it is near the end of summer holiday,
       and it's time to go back to Hogwarts, the wizarding  school,  where
       Harry is a student.

       What follows is a nice little adventure about Harry dodging  Sirius
       Black, our title nemesis.  It seems that Sirius has escaped Azkaban
       and his guards, the dementors, critters who suck all  the  joy  and
       happiness  out  of  you  until there's nothing left but a hulk.  He
       appears to be coming after Harry, since Harry killed the  big  evil
       bad  guy,  Sirius'  boss.   The  story  involves  cats, rats, owls,
       hippogriffs, enchanted paintings, secret maps, hidden tunnels,  and
       more twists and turns than you can imagine.

       Or not, actually.  I see the appeal  for  the  younger  set.   It's
       basically  a story of a school age boy and his friends (which makes
       it easy for the younger readers to identify with the  protagonists)
       having a really neat adventure at school.  And didn't we all want a
       neat adventure at school when we were young.  For kids,  there  are
       wonders all over the place.  For adults, who've been reading sf and
       fantasy for most of their lifetimes, there's nothing new here.  The
       plot twists and resolutions were quite obvious, and the plot is one
       we've seen a hundred times.  And  of  course,  I  don't  think  I'm
       giving  anything  away when I say that everything turns out okay in
       the end.

       Having said all that, it was fun to go back and experience a  story
       like  that.  Too often as we get older, we lose the sense of wonder
       that turned us on to the genre to begin with, all those years  ago.
       However,  also  having  said  that it was fun, it also has no place
       amongst the Hugo nominees in my opinion.  Nice book, fun read, nice
       escapism, but very out of place.  [-jak]

                                          Mark Leeper
                                          HO 1K-644 732-817-5619
                                          mleeper@lucent.com

            We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disordered 	    minds; our planet is the mental institution of the
	    universe.
                                          -- Goethe