THE MT VOID
Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
07/13/01 -- Vol. 20, No. 2

Big Cheese: Mark Leeper, markrleeper@yahoo.com
Little Cheese: Evelyn Leeper, evelyn.leeper@excite.com
Back issues at http://www.geocities.com/evelynleeper
All material copyright by author unless otherwise noted.

Topics:
    Announcements
    The Speeding Up of Time
    SEXY BEAST (a film review)

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TOPIC: Announcements:

Well, we discovered last week that the where we had intended to 
send the MT VOID from imposed a limit on the size of outgoing 
email, and that that limit was less than the size of last week's 
MT VOID.  (Admittedly, last week's was the largest we had published 
in at least two years.)  While we will probably be using a 
different machine for email in the future, this raises the rather 
frightening possibility that the MT VOID could become a semi-weekly 
rather than a weekly newszine.  Be afraid.  Be very afraid.

Also, note that the Big Cheese has a new email address.  [-ecl]

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TOPIC: Time (comments by Mark R. Leeper):

(This article contains nothing salacious, but it would be best 
that children under 18 not read this.  You will be finding out 
about this soon enough.  You are on your honor not to read what 
follows.  It is just the same as if it were a web site.)

Well, here we are.  Can you believe it?  The summer is about half 
over already and it feels like it just began.  You have probably 
asked yourself where has all the time gone?  Now a recent 
discovery of science has the answer.  We have all known 
subjectively for years that as you get older time speeds up.  When 
you were young holidays always were far away.  If you were waiting 
for Halloween or Christmas it took forever to come.  And we all 
remember how long summers seemed when we were children.  On that 
first day of summer you had almost an eternity before school 
started again.  You had what seemed like years in which your time 
was your own.  Later as you grew up time started telescoping down 
on you.  By the time you reached college a summer was already much 
shorter.  You probably got yourself a job, stuck with it a while 
and the end came faster than you realized it would.  Then it was 
back to school.  By the time you got to be an adult summertime 
went by very fast.  It was like this year.  You look at your 
calendar and ask yourself where has the time gone.  When you were 
a kid half of a summer was so big you could not see the beginning 
or the end from the Fourth of July.  What is going on here?

For a long time science has thought that the speeding up of time 
was easy to explain.  As you grow older you see the same intervals 
of time, but now you have a longer life of experience to compare 
them to.  When you were a child summer seemed long because you had 
had only eight or nine years to compare that length of time to.  
It was thought that as an adult with a much greater stretch of 
life to compare to, summer only seems shorter by comparison.  It 
is an easy explanation and as often happens an easy false 
explanation hid the not so obvious truth.  Subjectivity was never 
a totally satisfying or convincing explanation for the phenomenon.  
We all had the feeling that something else was going on.  Now it 
can be revealed.  There is another explanation, but it has been 
suppressed because it is just too depressing.  I am afraid I am 
going to have to let you know what it going on.  But don’t forget 
you did not read it here.

Hold on to your hats.  Here it comes.  It is not an illusion.  
Time is actually speeding up.  You cannot prove it easily and it 
is not obvious because we measure the passing of time with clocks 
and watches that are themselves speeding up.  Our subjective 
measures of passing time do distort our perception of that time, 
but not as much as we had been assuming it did.

What gives us the feeling that this measure of time is subjective?  
Well, your children think that these summers last a long time, 
just like you did when you were young.  It feels long to them as 
children and short to you as an adult.  But what do they know?  
They were not around to experience the really long summers when 
you were young.  To them this is a really long summer because they 
have never experienced what summer that actually does seem really 
long is like.  But here’s a shock: you haven’t either.  What you 
thought was a long summer was really summer just flying by.  Ask 
your parents.  Summers were REALLY even longer when they were 
young.  They were three months like ours, but they were three much 
longer months.  And your parents felt it at the time.  They just 
thought that what felt like the shorter summer when you were young 
only felt that way because they were older.

If you could go back to Ancient Rome, summers were like what we 
think of as eons.  No wonder they had time to build all those 
roads.  The Roman children knew that the summers were long.  
Perhaps they did not realize how long they were, but they seemed 
long to them.  Roman adults lived through these huge summers and 
clucked their tongues and said in Latin how fast the year seemed 
to be going.  "Tempus fugit," they would say, to coin a phrase.  
Here it is already the Ides of the Month of Julius.  Before you 
know it, we will be into the Month of Augustus.  The merchants in 
the marketplace are already showing their winter togas.  It will 
be cold in Rome soon.  We better reserve a place in Pompeii.  But 
if you were there with your time sense it would seem like the rest 
of the Month of Julius would be time enough time to walk to the 
nearest star and back.

But the truly sad thing is that your children will have barely any 
time at all.  Time has sped up so much that even this pitifully 
short summer will be long by their standards.  When they are 
adults twenty years from now (or seventeen months adjusting for 
inflation) their lives will be going by so fast they will have no 
time for anything.

Where will it all end?  Nobody knows.  We have calculated there is 
a subjective 317 years left to the end of time.  That is the 
convergence point as you total an infinite number of years each 
going by at a fraction (less than one) of the time the previous 
year took.  317 years.  Then what happens?  [-mrl]

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TOPIC: SEXY BEAST (a film review by Mark R. Leeper):

    CAPSULE: Gal is a 50s-ish London cockney gangster who has 
    retired to Spain.  His old associates want him for one last 
    job and send the vicious Don to give him an offer he can’t 
    refuse.  A standout performance by Ben Kingsley as Don cannot 
    save what is essentially a set of cliches recycled from old 
    Westerns.  Rating: 4 (0 to 10), 0 (-4 to +4)

Roger Ebert asks in his review OF SEXY BEAST, "Who would have 
guessed that the most savage mad-dog frothing gangster in recent 
movies would be played by...  Ben Kingsley?"  My response would be 
that anyone who has seen Alan Arkin in WAIT UNTIL DARK, Henry 
Fonda in ONCE UPON A TIME IN THE WEST, or Anthony Hopkins in THE 
SILENCE OF THE LAMBS should have guessed it.  They should know 
that the way for a film to create a really creepy sociopath is 
cast someone who generally plays mild, sympathetic, or even 
ineffectual character roles.  The same characteristics that make 
an actor seem gentle in most of his roles can work in his favor 
when a role calls for him to be fierce and vicious.  That is the 
principle that works for Kingsley in SEXY BEAST.

Gary "Gal" Dove (played by Ray Winstone) has retired from a London 
career of crime and is living on a luxurious villa in Spain.  Life 
has become a routine of sunning himself and relaxing.  But his 
paradise is about to be shattered by a one-two-punch.  The first 
punch is a boulder that comes rolling down the hill next to the 
villa.  The second punch comes from Gal’s past.  Back in London 
gang boss Teddy Bass (Ian McShane, TV’s Lovejoy) is planning to 
break into a safety deposit room in a bank and he wants Gal.  He 
sends his most rabid henchman Don Logan (Ben Kingsley) to fetch 
Gal.  Don will accept any decision Gal makes from "yes" to 
"certainly."  However, if Gal says "no" Don will do whatever it 
takes to turn it into a yes including threatening Guy’s ex-porn-
star wife DeeDee (Amanda Redman).  In the meantime Don knows just 
how to get under everybody’s skin.  Kingsley makes Don a compact 
package of fury and nastiness.

There are some serious problems in Louis Mellis’s and David 
Scinto’s script that should have been caught before filming.  When 
we see the actual crime we have no idea why Gal was so important 
to its success.  Beyond an ability to use skin-diving gear, no 
special talents are required of him.  Any local hood could have 
done what Gal is needed for.  Additionally the crime involves 
digging from a swimming pool to the bank vault, flooding the 
vault.  No only could they have let the water out of the pool and 
avoided the complication altogether, but there is by far too much 
water to be accounted for by what was in the pool.

In spite of the provocative title, the story is cliched and overly 
familiar.  I know I have seen all the plot elements of SEXY BEAST 
in old Westerns like THE LAW AND JAKE WADE.  The story is usually 
of the reformed outlaw, a Robert Taylor type, who has hung up his 
guns and is trying for a life of peaceful respectability.  The old 
gang, however, wants to do one more job with their old buddy and 
sends a rabid Richard Widmark type to go and git ‘im.  It is not a 
great plot.  In SEXY BEAST even the plot twists have gray beards.  
Perhaps the film has a little more respectability because it was 
made not as a Western but as a stylish British gangster film.  It 
is an old plot dressed up to look new.

If the plot is old, at least the style is creative.  This is 
director Jonathan Glazer’s first film, but he has reputedly done 
some notable TV ads for Guinness Stout.  His style does have some 
unexpected touches including some very odd dream sequences.  
Cinematographer Ivan Bird uses a lot of half lit scenes.  We see 
one side of a person’s faces.  But the other side fades into the 
darkness, a sort of metaphor for the half-world these characters 
in-habit.  Half of everything that is happening is also kept 
hidden.

We Yanks will have a hard time with some of the dialog.  At least 
in my theater it was difficult to make out the words with the 
quiet speaking, the heavy accents, and the cockney language.

SEXY BEAST is a very and familiar minor plot lent respectability 
in the US by being done in what is here a still somewhat novel 
genre, the London crime film.  The plot may be new to British 
crime films, but it would be overly familiar as a Western.  
Further respectability comes from Ben Kingsley’s high-powered 
performance.  I give it a 4 on the 0 to 10 scale and a 0 on the -4 
to +4 scale.

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                                          Mark Leeper
                                          markrleeper@yahoo.com


           When a stupid man is doing something he is ashamed of,
	   he always declares that it is his duty.
                                          -- George Bernard Shaw






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