THE MT VOID
Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
09/21/01 -- Vol. 20, No. 12

Big Cheese: Mark Leeper, mleeper@optonline.net
Little Cheese: Evelyn Leeper, evelyn.leeper@excite.com
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Topics:
	MT VOID Schedule
	Oscilloscopes (Letter to the editor)
	Hugo Winners
	Lying to Ourselves (Comments)
	The Supernatural at the Toronto International Film Festival
		(Film reviews of HEARTS IN ATLANTIS, 
		THE DEVIL'S BACKBONE, and PULSE)

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TOPIC: MT VOID Schedule

The MT VOID is dated (internally) every Friday, but since we have 
no scheduling software available, you may receive it a few days 
early or a few days late, and the date of the email may match 
neither the internal date nor the date you receive it.  Also 
because of this, issues may not include the latest topical news.  
(For example, the Hugos and this week's editorial are both a few 
days old.)  [-ecl]

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TOPIC: Oscilloscopes (Letter to the editor by Bill Higgins)

I got a piece of mail from Bill Higgins responding to my article 
about HDTV.  He says, "Me, I can't get used to color oscilloscopes.  
They just look weird."  To which my response was "Wait until you 
see the new High Definition Oscilloscopes with surroundsound.   
It's like being right there on the F(t)=0 line for all the action."

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TOPIC: Hugo Winners

For work from 2000:
Best Novel - HARRY POTTER AND THE GOBLET OF FIRE (JK Rowling)
Best Novella - "The Ultimate Earth" (Jack Williamson)
Best Novelette - "Millenium Babies" (Kristine Katherine Rusch)
Best Short Story - "Different Kind of Darkness" (Dave Langford)
Best Related Book - GREETINGS FROM EARTH (Bob Eggleton)
Best Dramatic Presentation - CRUCHING TIGER, HIDDEN DRAGON
Best Professional Editor - Gardner Dozois
Best Professional Artist - Bob Eggleton
Best Semiprozine - Locus
Best Fanzine - File 770
Best Fan Writer - Dave Langford
Best Fan Artist - Teddy Harvia
John W. Campbell Award - Kristine Smith

For work from 1950 (Retro-Hugos):
Best Novel - FARMER IN THE SKY (Robert A. Heinlein)
Best Novella - "The Man Who Sold the Moon" (Robert A. Heinlein)
Best Novelette - "The Little Black Bag" (C. M. Kornbluth)
Best Short Story - "Coming Attraction" (Fritz Leiber)
Best Related Book - (dropped from ballot)
Best Dramatic Presentation - DESTINATION MOON
Best Professional Editor - John W. Campbell, Jr.
Best Professional Artist - Frank Kelly Freas
Best Semiprozine - (dropped from ballot)
Best Fanzine - Science Fiction Newsletter
Best Fan Writer - Bob Silverberg
Best Fan Artist - Jack Gaughan

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TOPIC:  Lying to Ourselves (comments by Mark R. Leeper)

I had not originally planned to talk about terrorism this issue.  
I figured everybody else is talking about it and you needed an 
escape.  But then I was listening to the radio and heard somebody 
saying something ridiculous and I was off and running in spite of 
myself.  Be warned some of this article may be hard to read. 

Someone said it again on the radio today.  The terrorists wanted 
to strike at the very heart of our freedom.  The radio said we 
should fly flags to show our love of our freedom and that way the 
attack will be a failure.  That is a very moving thought.  It is, 
I admit, a source of inspiration for many of my fellow citizens.  
It also is a lie.  What is worse I think most people really know 
it is a lie and are taking refuge in it because it feels good to 
do so.  Flying flags makes us feel we are doing something.  The 
terrorists who planned this crime do not care one way or another 
about our concept of freedom.  And they certainly do not care if 
we fly flags or not.  If we say freedom is what the attack was all 
about it is only so we can say that it failed.  But by any 
measure, it was nothing like a failure. 

In fact, by any reasonable standards the September 11 operation 
was the most successful terrorist attack in history.  Being honest 
with ourselves it even was in some senses a very clever idea.  
Terrorists had tried before to damage the World Trade Center.  
With a powerful fertilizer bomb they did only a modest amount of 
damage.  This approach was more intelligent.  All it required was 
the price of some plane tickets, a few knives, and a few people 
willing to die for their religion, all readily available materials 
in the Middle East.  They carefully chose planes fueled for long 
flights but taking off near their objective so they would have a 
maximum of unused fuel.  Knowing the planes were hijacked our 
natural inclination would be to get other planes out of their way 
to help them reach their objective.  That was playing right into 
their hands.  They did not need much training.  The hard tasks of 
flying a plane are the take-offs and landings.  Piloting a plane 
in flight is little harder than driving a car.  This was a 
relatively simple, inexpensive operation.  And as a result they 
literally brought the towers down.  They killed thousands of 
people, cost many billions of dollars, and gave our economy a big 
push downward.  The whole operation was deadly, elegant, and 
somewhat simple.  As much as I abhor what they did, there is some 
part of me that admires how cleverly the problem was solved.  
Anyone who calls the action a failure is lying to himself. 

So what was the attack about if not about our concept of freedom?  
It was about power and hatred.  They used to say that the Golden 
Rule was whoever has the gold makes the rules.  America has a lot 
of financial power in the Middle East and it has its own opinions.  
Our opinions do not agree with those of the terrorists.  We are 
perceived as having a lot of power to enforce our point of view, 
the terrorists have a lot less.  They want to show the kind of  
power they have so we will respect them more.  That was what they 
wanted to do and that was what they did.  Even if hurting us does 
not change our policies- -and whether it will or not remains to be 
seen--it felt good to them to do it and see us shaken from our 
self-confidence and our complacency.  That is exactly what they 
did see.  It probably felt pretty good to them.  It certainly did 
not feel like a failure. 

It also apparently felt good to all the Palestinians who 
celebrated seeing Americans hurt.  You probably have heard that a 
newsman filmed the massive celebration of the success of the 
attack, but the film was not broadcast because of death threats 
from the Palestinian Authority.  [See  
http://www.opinionjournal.com/best/?id=95001125]  What do the 
Palestinians have to do with it?  Palestinians are a big part of 
the Middle East equation.   These are people who enjoy their 
hatreds.  For many, hatred is the only thing they have in 
abundance.  It is taught in the schools.  The hatred industry is 
the only growth employer.  And it will take anyone who applies.  
We have to admit to ourselves that the enemy is widespread and 
international and that they really do hate us.  We have to be 
prepared for a much bigger struggle than we are expecting.  For 
years we have ignored the monumental hatreds in the Middle East, 
the hatreds intentionally passed from one generation to the next.  
We have told ourselves we were dealing with rational, reasonable 
people.  We thought talking would solve the problems.  If that did 
not work there were always plans like land for peace.  Now the 
monster is too strong, he is angry, he has too many heads to be 
easily stopped. 

I think what we have to recognize is that we have a clever and 
dangerous enemy.  Their unconventional military power may be the 
equal of our stronger but more conventional force.  We have to 
learn how to fight this enemy.  And the first step is to stop 
lying to ourselves.  [-mrl]

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TOPIC: The Supernatural at the Toronto International Film Festival
(Film reviews by Mark R. Leeper of HEARTS IN ATLANTIS, THE DEVIL'S 
BACKBONE, and PULSE)

With this issue I will begin coverage of the films I saw at the 
Toronto International Film Festival.  Over a ten-day period I saw 
forty-two films, some of which will play at your local theaters, 
some will play only at art houses, some will be available only on 
video, and probably some will get no release at all.  I intend to 
review all forty-two films.  Those films that will play in 
theaters, I will make every effort to review before their release 
to provide the reader my viewpoint. 

Just to add a little organization to the presentation I will, 
where possible, group the films in categories and review an entire 
category at a time.  HEARTS IN ATLANTIS is due for release and 
falls into my supernatural category.  In my review of PULSE, I 
also mention CURE by Kiyoshi Kurosawa.  CURE is getting an overdue 
art house release.  This weekend it will be playing at The 
Screening Room. 

The festival, which has few entries that can really be called 
horror films, featured films from two of today's best horror 
directors, one Mexican, one Japanese.  Not a bad choice for the 
few horror films they chose to show. 

HEARTS IN ATLANTIS 

CAPSULE: In 1960 an eleven-year-old forms a friendship with an 
elderly man who boards at his house.  Scott Hicks directs with a 
great deal of period feel.  Anthony Hopkins stars as the 
mysterious Ted Brautigan.  The story is told sentimentally and 
well until the script or perhaps the story falters in the final 
reel.  Rating: 7 (0 to 10), low +2 (-4 to +4) 

Stephen King made his reputation on writing horror and that still 
seems to be the major portion of his output.  These days, however, 
the films made from his horror stories are definitely of secondary 
quality to those that do not have  strong fantasy content.  King 
is better when he concentrates on human drama than on the 
supernatural.  This film based on only one part of his novel 
HEARTS IN ATLANTIS basically ignores most, though not all, of the 
fantasy elements of the book. 

Robert Garfield (played by David Morse) is a photographer 
returning to the neighborhood where he grew up.  He is visiting 
the funeral of a childhood friend.  He asks about Carol Gerber, 
the girl who was the other close friend, only to discover that she 
had recently passed away.  Robert thinks back to 1960 when he was 
eleven.  Bobby (played just a little too maturely by Anton 
Yelchin) lived with his widowed mother.  Then boarder Ted 
Brautigan (Anthony Hopkins) comes to live with the Garfields.  
Though his mother takes an immediate dislike to him, for Bobby the 
boarder opens up new worlds.  Ted turns Bobby onto the world of 
literature and forever changes Bobby's outlook on the world. 

Bobby and Ted's relationship is made difficult by Bobby's mother 
(Hope Davis), a woman who makes all the wrong decisions in her own 
life and blames the result on others.  She has poisoned Bobby's 
mind against his dead father suspects the worst of Ted.  Bobby's 
mother is right about Ted in at least one regard.  There is 
something not normal about the recluse.  He seems to have psychic 
powers that tell him things about the future.  And Ted is on the 
run from men who know about those powers and want to use them.  
The book's fantasy element is much reduced in the William Goldman 
(MARATHON MAN, THE PRINCESS BRIDE) adaptation of one section of 
the book by Stephen King.  Scott Hicks who directed SHINE and SNOW 
FALLING ON CEDARS directs here.  In general his style is nostalgic 
and romanticized, though he somewhat unimaginatively creates a lot 
of the mood by playing the popular music of the 1960 period.  Also 
though the cars we see seem a bit old for the setting.  Goldman's 
or King's view of the "good kids" is a little too Simon Pure and 
cliched as he follows them down railroad tracks and swimming at 
the local water hole, slaking their thirsts with the carton of 
milk they brought along.  Nobody I remember was that good a kid.  
Once he has lulled us into this idyllic view of 1960 the 
introduction of some nasty violence in the latter part of the film 
comes as something of a shock. 

HEARTS IN ATLANTIS is a Castle Rock Entertainment production.  
They do the best adaptations of Stephen King, including the now 
classic THE SHAWSHANK REDEMPTION.  HEARTS IN ATLANTIS is a cut 
below that film, but still a good production.  I rate it 7 on the 
0 to 10 scale and a low +2 on the -4 to +4 scale. 

THE DEVIL'S BACKBONE 

CAPSULE: During the Spanish Civil War young Carlos is sent to a 
dreary orphanage complete with an unexploded bomb in the 
courtyard, a murder mystery, and a restless spirit.  His life may 
depend on his learning the secret of the phantom.  This is a 
stylish ghost story and murder mystery, though the emphasis is on 
the murder mystery.  The writer and director is the incomparable 
Guillermo del Toro.  Rating: 8 (0 to 10), high +2 (-4 to +4) 

The Golden Age of the Mexican horror film was during the 1950s and 
1960s.  During this period the Mexican film industry turned out 
horror films with more enthusiasm than budget or quality.  
Featured in the films were vampires, werewolves, Aztec mummies, 
and professional wrestlers.  The latter were usually heroes.  They 
may not have gotten theatrical release in this country but the 
films would occasionally be pressed into service for late night 
horror film programs.  Beyond that they were not much seen in the 
US.  The supply died in the late 1960s and for a long time there 
were no horror films from Mexico.  In 1993 a quality Mexican 
horror film, CRONOS, directed by Guillermo del Toro, was released.  
It was good enough that it played here mostly in art houses.  In 
1997 del Toro released another film, MIMIC.  Both are atmospheric 
and visually remarkable films.  THE DEVIL'S BACKBONE is the third 
from del Toro, a stylish ghost story set in a boarding school near 
end of the Spanish Civil War. 

The film opens with a bomb bay opening and a bomb being dropped.  
The bomb falls in a schoolyard, but does not explode.  To this 
same school is brought Carlos (played by Fernando Tielve), a new 
student.  Almost immediately on arrival Carlos sees a ghostly 
presence in a doorway and the sight will shape his life at the 
school.  Carlos has a hard time adapting to the new school and 
winning the friendship of the other students.  Bigger children 
bully him and the teachers unfairly discipline him.  But more 
unusual and more disturbing is that he continues to see the 
ghostly presence.  At night he will see a shadow of the specter by 
his bed.  He soon finds out the ghost is called by the other 
children "the one who sighs."  The ghost might be Santi is a 
fellow student who disappeared and was thought to be murdered.  
The students are all terrified of Santi, but Carlos a bit less 
than the others are.  For this reason Santi seems more willing to 
appear to him.  Carlos learns about the school staff through 
little clandestine nighttime spying trips.  He learns particularly 
about Professor Casares (Federico Luppi of CRONOS), his wife 
Carmen (Marisa Paredes), and the handyman, the handsome Jacinto 
(Eduardo Noriega). 

THE DEVIL'S BACKBONE is only partially a ghost story.  It part it 
is a standard boarding school story with horrors coming as much 
from the school bully as from the ghost.  Eventually Carlos will 
have to find how it was that Santi became a ghost.  The script of 
this film was del Toro's school thesis.  Taking place in wartime 
and with a killer in the story, one might think the film could 
easily enough horror without a ghost.  Even if all the elements 
are not necessary for the story, they are fit together in a very 
nice way.  Del Toro has a beautiful eye for color and landscape.  
So in spite of the fact that some of the horror effects not 
particularly unique and the ghost is not frightening  for long, 
the sheer beauty of the film's production make this a pleasure to  
watch.  Del Toro keeps the digital work to a minimum and when he 
uses it, he uses it well.  This is not the original film that 
CRONOS was, but it does work. 

Sadly Mexican horror died in the late 1960s before it could really 
get going.  Guillermo del Toro has brought about a minor rebirth 
and is the only director keeping it alive.  But he is just about 
the best Mexico has ever had and is one of the best horror 
directors making films today.  I rate the Mexican/Spanish 
production THE DEVIL'S BACKBONE an 8 on the 0 to 10 scale and a 
high +2 on the -4 to +4 scale. 

PULSE 

CAPSULE: The director of CURE brings a weird and very complex 
concept to the screen.  One viewing will not be enough to 
understand fully the premise of PULSE.  The idea is something 
about ghosts and the Internet.  The film has an amazing 
apocalyptic style.  Rating: 7 (0 to 10), +2 (-4 to +4) 

Perhaps the most disturbing (and disturbed?) filmmaker in the 
world is Kiyoshi Kurosawa.  His films all seem to have one style, 
bleak.  The worlds he creates are terrifying and cold.  Little 
known in the US to date, his films deliver the kind of horror that 
so many of our filmmakers promise and are unable to deliver.  Most 
of his ideas are fresh and at the same time morbid.  His 1998 film 
CURE, with one of his niftiest ideas, is just now getting a sadly 
limited release in the US and hopefully enough people will see it 
that his name will soon be one to conjure with.  CURE is probably 
his classic.  Last year he released SEANCE, a remake of SEANCE ON 
A WET AFTERNOON.  That was perhaps a miscalculation inserting 
supernatural elements into a non-supernatural story.  PULSE is 
Kurosawa back on form. 

Taguchi, a young computer expert, is late with his delivery of 
some important software.  Two co-workers go to his apartment and 
find it a dismal dark affair in spite of his computer equipment.  
Taguchi, acting very strangely, lets his friends look for the 
missing software.  Meanwhile he slips behind a plastic curtain.  
When he fails to respond to calls his friends follow him behind 
the curtain and discover he has hanged himself.  If that was not 
horror enough the body seems to disappear leaving just a strange 
dark mildew-like spot on the wall.  Taguchi's computer seems to 
have been infected with some kind of computer virus.  People whose 
computer gets the virus seem superficially to die via suicide.  
But they are not entirely dead.  Their spirits seem to remain 
present somehow in the real world and on the Internet.  People who 
get the computer virus are asked if they want to see a ghost.  If 
they say yes, they seem to be able to see real time images of the 
spirits still nearby somehow.  The computer shows them impossible 
images of ghosts in their own rooms as seen from cameras that do 
not exist.  This is all somehow connected to heaven and hell 
somehow filling up and overflowing "like a computer disk."  
Instead the dead seem to be staying on earth and inhabiting 
computer viruses.  There is some sort of passage between worlds 
having something to do with doors marked with red tape and strange 
electronic disturbances on computers.  Leave it to Kurosawa to 
find a new kind of death. 

This is a film that has more weird ideas piled together than 
LIFEFORCE and somehow Kurosawa makes the film all work.  It may 
not totally convey his message of isolation and its parallels to 
death, but whatever it does convey is nightmarish.  Kurosawa, who 
directs his own screenplay, ties his story into the real world 
with some familiar and accurate computer discussion.  Frequently 
the plot is advanced with character hunches being assumed to be 
fact.  His plotting is frequently hard to follow and always very 
strange. 

Junichiro Hayashi, the cinematographer who recently has been doing 
all of Kurosawa's films, creates a dark, cold, and gloomy tone.  
Images are obscured by semi-lighting or are behind plastic 
curtain.  Scenes are not milked for their horror the way American 
exploitation films might.  People are shot with guns but there is 
little if any blood in evidence.  Seeing black silhouettes on 
computer screens is not immediately scary.  Kurosawa is not going 
for and easy visual shock, but a deeper metaphysical dread. 

Of any horror filmmaker in the world, Kiyoshi Kurosawa is the one 
to watch.  I rate this metaphysical look at isolation a 7 on the 0 
to 10 scale and a +2 on the -4 to +4 scale.  [-mrl] 

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                                          Mark Leeper
                                          mleeper@optonline.net

     There is something about a home aquarium which sets my
     teeth on edge the moment I see it.  Why anyone would want
     to live with a small container of stagnant water
     populated by a half-dead guppy is beyond me. 
                                          - S. J. Perelman


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