THE MT VOID
Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
03/13/09 -- Vol. 27, No. 37, Whole Number 1536

 El Honcho Grande: Mark Leeper, mleeper@optonline.net
 La Honcha Bonita: Evelyn Leeper, eleeper@optonline.net
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Topics:
        Star Trek Fragrances (comments by Evelyn C. Leeper)
        Economics of the Film Industry (comments by Mark R. Leeper)
        50 Years of Dolls (comments by Mark R. Leeper)
        DOPPELGANGER and Silliness (comments by Mark R. Leeper)
        Rush Limbaugh and Failure (comments by Evelyn C. Leeper)
        WATCHMEN (film review by Mark R. Leeper)
        CITY AT THE END OF TIME by Greg Bear (book review
                by Joe Karpierz)
        DEEP STORM by Lincoln Child (book review by Tom Russell)
        SKILLS LIKE THIS (film review by Mark R. Leeper)
        Evolution and Belief (letter of comment by Ken Howard)
        The Histriones (letter of comment by Bill Higgins)
        This Week's Reading (ADVENTURES IN UNHISTORY, THE BOOK OF
                THE UNKNOWN, THE EXPLOSIONIST, and translations)
                (book comments by Evelyn C. Leeper)
        
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TOPIC: Star Trek Fragrances (comments by Evelyn C. Leeper)

Just what the world needed.  Somebody is actually going to produce
a "Star Trek" line of perfume and cologne.  The three fragrances
are Tiberius ("Boldly Go"), Red Shirt ("Because Tomorrow May Never
Come"), and Ponn Farr ("Drive Him Wild").  They will be available
starting in April at department and retail stores, and at online
retailers.

http://tinyurl.com/cepu3e

[-ecl]

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TOPIC: Economics of the Film Industry (comments by Mark R. Leeper)

I have been reading about the business of the film industry.
Apparently the plan is that even if the economy sours the price of
a movie ticket will not come down.  The next big thing will be to
have more films in 3D, the same strategy they tried in the 1950s.
But if that does not work ... they are getting prepared so that
with the movie they will give you a free gravy boat ... made in
China, of course.

[I should explain for those who do not get it, it really was
Depression-era strategy movie theaters to give out free dinnerware
with movie tickets.  Jean Shepherd writes about a riot at a movie
theater when they gave out gravy boats too often.  -mrl]

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TOPIC: Fifty Years of Dolls (comments by Mark R. Leeper)

It is the 50th anniversary of the introduction of the Barbie Doll.
A doll is more than a piece of plastic.  It is a reflection of the
way the child looks at herself and of those dreams that are going
to be encouraged and nourished.  It is a representation of the
ideal.  In the case of Barbie for most of the fifty years that
ideal has been to been the "Malibu Barbie" sort of thing.  Barbie
represents someone with material values.  Barbie is someone who
consumes and gets the best in life, living for the present.  For
most of those fifty years the only virtue that Barbie has possessed
was physical beauty.  For some of the more serious minded there was
probably "Astronaut Barbie" or "School Teacher Barbie".  When the
toymakers decided to have this ideal of young womanhood tell the
world that "math class is hard," parents protested and had that
version discontinued.  But if you think that that set of virtues is
unwholesome, take a look at what violent characteristics we put
into dolls for boys (called "action figures") have.  A doll
probably cannot give someone an attitude that person does not
already possess, but it can feed attitudes that are present and in
their infancy in a child.  Looking at dolls one would think we want
boys to be violent weapons in war or on the gridiron and girls to
be dull and material.  Perhaps we do.  [-mrl]

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TOPIC: DOPPELGANGER and Silliness (comments by Mark R. Leeper)

There is an old (well, now it's old: from 1969) British science
fiction movie called DOPPELGANGER.  At the time it was filmed the
makers assumed that that name would mean nothing to most Yanks so
for audiences on this side of the pond it was called JOURNEY TO THE
FAR SIDE OF THE SUN.  A doppelganger is a thing from German
folklore.  It is an identical double to its victim and it is or our
plane to replace its original.  You might remember a "Twilight
Zone" episode, "Mirror Image," with Vera Miles in a bus station
being haunted by an identical double who wanted to replace her.
That was a doppelganger.  In a sense you could rename INVASION OF
THE BODY SNATCHERS as DOPPELGANGERS FROM OUTER SPACE.  There are no
doppelgangers in DOPPELGANGER.

In a sense, JOURNEY TO THE FAR SIDE OF THE SUN really is a more
accurate title.  It is just not very exciting on a marquee.  How
would you like to make a journey to the far side of the sun?  To
you it may be exciting, I suppose.  I should not be so
presumptuous.  But to tell you the truth it is a trip I have made
every six months since I was born.  The first time it was exciting,
but by now the thrill has worn off.

Anyway, JOURNEY TO THE FAR SIDE OF THE SUN was a film produced and
written by Gerry and Sylvia Anderson who specialized in making TV
series with wooden actors like SUPERCAR and THUNDERBIRDS.  The
Andersons made this film with wooden actors like Roy Thinnes and
Ian Hendry.

The idea of DOPPELGANGER was that a ninth planet (they thought it
was a tenth planet, of course) was discovered going around the sun
in Earth's exact orbit just on the far side of sun so we never see
it.  It is always hiding on the far side of the sun in perfect
synchronization.  It is the sort of thing you see in a cartoon or a
Marx Brothers movie.  Only it isn't just one person or mouse but a
whole dang planet.  It is not just a twin planet.  It is exactly
like Earth with all the same people saying the same things.
Apparently the idea is that a space probe got to look at the other
planet sitting on the far side and smirking at how clever it is.
But it is kind of an intriguing idea, is it not?  Well, forget it.
We would see perturbations in Mars's orbit if there were such a
thing.  But it seemed feasible, so you sort of want to forget you
know that the idea doesn't work.

So once the planet is discovered the European Space Exploration
Council decides to send astronauts to explore the other planet.
This being 1969 of course the Europeans send an American, Colonel
Glenn Ross (played by Roy Thinnes).  There was also a good
Englishman going, but he just barely survives the alien landing and
is packed off to a hospital.  The American has a marriage on the
rocks at home and it could be because he is apparently the world's
densest astronaut.  But I am getting ahead of myself.  (Oh, also
because it was 1969 there is a quick half-hearted spy subplot that
does not effect much, but it brought in the James Bond fans.)

Actually, Ross was a Solarnaut as they called him (there was even
an ad that said smugly the Solarnauts salute the American
astronauts who had recently done their level best just to land on
the Moon).  Here the Solarnauts had made it to different planet.
But, surprise, they had not.  Ross finds that he has landed back on
Earth and cannot figure out how that happened.  After all Hasslein
curves would explain it, but those were locked up in the PLANET OF
THE APES franchise and 20th Century Fox would not let them out.

Ross is back where he took off from with the space agency asking
him all sort of questions about how did he get back.  It is a
complete mystery to Ross who somehow fails to notice things like
his car now has the steering wheel on the other side.

It takes Ross a long time to notice his car is backwards and his
shirts are harder to button because the right side is over the
left.  After an excruciating long time he realizes that he is not
Earth at all but on a sort of counter-Earth that is exactly like
his home planet, but everything is reversed left to right.  So he
did get to the new planet after all.  He war really on a mirror
image of our own planet with all the same people saying all the
same things at the same time.

Here again the plot does not bear close scrutiny.  Suppose someone
on our Earth says (as they did in the movie THE WAR OF THE WORLDS),
"Mars is at its nearest point right now."  We would have to assume
that the mirror image of the person who said that is on the other
Earth saying, "Mars is at its nearest point right now."  They
cannot both be right.  So just like before Mars gets in the way of
accepting the story.  Also his own Earth must think that he had
returned but in fact got the mirror image person who left his
second planet when he left his first.

Well, that is the premise.  Now I have discussed all the silly
stuff in this film.  Oddly enough, there are some interesting
scientific and mathematical ideas that come out of the film.  Next
week I will talk about the more interesting ideas that come from
the film.  [-mrl]

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TOPIC: Rush Limbaugh and Failure (comments by Evelyn C. Leeper)

Rush Limbaugh says that he hopes Obama's plan fails.  People have
defended this by saying that Limbaugh does not want to see the
United States become a socialist country, does not want to see the
liberals take over.

But that is not what he is saying.  Limbaugh is not so much calling
for the defeat of Obama's proposals in Congress.  Rather, he seems
to have conceded that they will pass.  What he appears to be
calling for is their failure, along with continued financial
disaster for millions of average people.

Why would he do that?  Apparently, because it is more important to
him to be proved right than for financial recovery to take place.
It is better, apparently, to hope for the misery of millions that
to admit his own possible error.

Consider a parallel situation: An aircraft loses its engines and is
hurtling towards the city below it.  A religious person prays that
God will save it, and an atheist responds by saying, "I hope it
crashes."  The atheist may *expect* that it will crash, but to
*hope* it crashes is clearly putting a confirmation of his own
beliefs ahead of the lives of those on the plane and below it.

At the risk of bringing about the invocation of Godwin's Law, I am
reminded of Rabbi Sheila Peltz Weinberg's comment on her visit to
Auschwitz: "As I stood before the gates I realized that I never
want to be as certain about anything as were the people who built
this place."  [-ecl]

[http://cagle.msnbc.com/working/090307/keefe.jpg -mrl]

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TOPIC: WATCHMEN (film review by Mark R. Leeper)

CAPSULE: After years of its fans waiting, Alan Moore's mammoth
graphic novel WATCHMEN has come to the screen.  This is a film of
violence, sex, breaking glass, and spattering blood--dark both
literally and figuratively.  Zach Snyder (director of "300") gives
us a more-than-ample 163 minutes in this gaudy, ugly world.  If you
are looking for a highly digitally enhanced, noisy, explosion,
hot-grease-in-the-face, fighting, meat-cleaver sort of film with
plenty of people being thrown through plate glass windows in slow
motion this could be one of the biggees of the year for you.
Rating: -1 (-4 to +4) or 3/10

I expect this to be one of my unpopular reviews.  Your mileage may
well vary on WATCHMEN.  Roger Ebert gave it four stars, his highest
rating.  I have friends who were really looking forward to this
film.  I read the graphic novel years ago and it did not stick with
me.  I saw the film minutes ago and it did not stick with me much
either.  Much of that is by choice.  This is a cold, ugly, violent
film.  The characters are more than one-dimensional, but I hesitate
to say they made it half way to two-dimensional.  Besides the
bizarre problems that the plot hands them, their personal problems
are melodramatic and cliched.

The original comic book of the story was twelve issues long and set
in an alternate 1985, though it was released in 1986 and 1987.  The
Watchmen are a team of superheroes centered on Dr. Manhattan
(played in the movie by Billy Crudup), the only one of their number
who actually has super powers.  And his powers are almost god-like
due to his having received a lethal dose of strange radiation.
Other heroes seem more Batman-like with natural, if exaggerated,
skills.  They are the Comedian, Nite-Owl II, Rorschach, and Silk
Spectre II.  Actually, the film begins with the Comedian (Jeffrey
Dean Morgan) being murdered.  The other Watchmen to varying degrees
think about their relationship to the dead less-than-super
not-really-hero and try to find his killer.  All this is told
against a backdrop of rapidly escalating Cold War tensions between
the United States and the Soviet Union.  Somewhere in there
manipulating events is Richard Nixon and Henry Kissinger.

Speaking of Richard Nixon let me add an aside here.  Having Nixon
as a character might have been an interesting touch in the comic
book.  As bad as I found watching the film, it always got worse
when the storyline visited Nixon.  Robert Wisden plays the
ex-President in what looks like a satirical Halloween mask.  It
features a big Cyrano nose.  Seeing Nixon played this way is a lot
like hearing a song you never liked in the first place sung so
off-key as to send chills down your spine.  The design of the
superhero costumes may have come from the comic but look just
horrid on the screen.  Night Owl II (Patrick Wilson) comes off the
best looking like a parody of Batman.  The Comedian (Jeffrey Dean
Morgan) looks like a middle-aged cigar chomping version of Robin
the Boy Wonder.  Silk Spectre II (Malin Akerman) looks to be
dressed in vinyl in a style you generally see only in the wrong
part of town.  Rorschach (Jackie Earle Haley) wears a mask with
black Rorschach-test-like symmetric black splotches that constantly
move around and re-form themselves.  It quickly becomes a major
distraction.  Dr. Manhattan is big and can grow to giant
proportions while he gives off a Messianic-looking blue glow.  He
actually has too different costumes.  One is no more than a
revealing thong.  That is the one he wears for serious occasions.
Later in the film he seems to decide that is overdressed and just
lets it all hang out.  This film earns it R-rating and then some.
(Side note: A family in the row ahead of us would let their four-
ish son watch scenes that graphically show someone having hot oil
thrown in his face or getting a meat cleaver embedded several
inches into his head, but covered their son's eyes when characters
were nude and having sex.)  Zack Snyder's world of 1985 is dark and
rainy portrayed with a subdued color pallet.  It is deeply
oppressive, which is probably precisely the idea.  Something
creative and original could have been expected from the Tyler Bates
musical score given the pretensions of the film.  If it was there,
I missed it.  Mostly what I heard was unimaginative "texture" music
with dull chords and no attempt at any melody.  Where they use
source music it generally is badly chosen.   A sex scene (in a
flying thingee without wings, no less) to the tune of Leonard
Cohen's "Hallelujah"???  Feh!

The adapted screenplay by David Hayter and Alex Tse is trying to
delve into what being a superhero is really all about.  They give
us some standard mother-daughter tensions, an obnoxious man whom
you know not to like because he smokes a cigar, and lots of violent
fights.  A world-threatening plot is uncovered that might have
graced a lesser James Bond film, but with a few tweaks for
superheroes.  Like THE RETURN OF THE KING the film seems to have
multiple endings, in one of which Night Owl II tells us nothing
ever ends, which for me was precisely the message I did not want at
that moment.

This was a big disappointment.  Watching it I found very quickly my
wristwatch becoming my closest companion.  With a film featuring
with all this violence and with superheroes the last thing you
would expect is a film so dreary and tedious.  WATCHMEN is
overlong, painful to watch, and occasionally pretentious.  It is
intended to give us insights into the experience of being a
superhero.  So far nobody has stepped forward to endorse the
accuracy of those insights.  I rate WATCHMEN a -1 on the -4 to +4
scale or 3/10.  Reportedly Alan Moore has not allowed his name to
appear on the film.  I know I wouldn't want my name on it.

Film Credits: http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0409459/

What others are saying: http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/watchmen/

[-mrl]

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TOPIC: CITY AT THE END OF TIME by Greg Bear (copyright 2008,
Ballantine Books, $27.00, 476pp, ISBN 978-0-345-44839-2) (book
review by Joe Karpierz)

I wrote the following to start off my review of Robert Metzger's
CUSP: "Quite frankly, I don't know what I just finished reading.
It is either one of the more brilliant hard SF novels in recent
memory, or a muddled mess--I'm not sure which."

The same statement (mostly) applies to Greg Bear's latest SF novel,
CITY AT THE END OF TIME.  I say "mostly" because it isn't hard SF,
per se--but it does have a lot of big ideas, has huge scope, and
covers a topic that has fascinated both SF readers and writers for
decades:  the destruction of the universe at the end of time.  And
I don't think it's a muddled mess, either.  But it's not the
easiest book in the world to read.

The story takes place in two places:  current-day Seattle; and the
Kalpa, the city referred to in the title of the novel, billions and
billions of years into the future.  In the future time, the
universe is decaying.  All that is left is the Kalpa, protected by
"reality generators" that are staving off the onslaught of Chaos--
the end of the universe.  There is a diagram of the Kalpa and the
surrounding area at the front of the book; I found it somewhat
useful to refer to it now and again as I was trying to follow what
the characters were doing.  In present-day Seattle, Ginny, and Jack
are loners, drifters, and they dream.  But they don't dream like
the rest of us do.  When they dream, they dream forward in time,
into the minds of Tiadba and Jebrassy, two inhabitants of the
Kalpa.  Tiadba, and Jebrassy are genetically engineered beings,
designed to have qualities of long ago lost humanity (you can bet
that messes up everyone on both sides).  Ginny and Jack are  "fate-
shifters"--which means they can skip across what Bear calls the
"fifth dimension", which I guess means they can skip across various
realities/universes, to inhabit alternate versions of themselves.
There's also a guy called Daniel, who I can't figure out how he
fits into the story.  Ginny, Jack, and Daniel have artifacts called
"sum-runners", which for most of the book are mysterious artifacts
that defy explanation.

Back in the Kalpa, Tiadba and Jebrassy are recruited for a journey
into Chaos, outside the reality generators and into the realm of
the Typhon, the malevolent creature that is bringing the universe
to an end.  They are looking for the False City of Nataraja, where
they may find the key to saving the universe.  Outside the reality
generators, things are a mess, and nothing is as it seems (as you
might guess).  The party bring along books that are found in a vast
Library, which hold information that is to help them in their
mission.

Back in Seattle, Jack, Ginny, Daniel, and their sum-runners are on
a date with destiny as well.  The three of them are being searched
out by the minions of the Chalk Princess--and this is not a good
thing.  At the same time, they are being driven by the sum-runners
to be together, for, as we find out, the sum-runners must be
together for their purpose to be fulfilled.  They are hunted by a
nefarious character named Glaucous, who I must admit was a pretty
good bad guy.  His opponent is Bidewell, who lives in a warehouse
containing thousands of books, none of which are as they should be.
You see, the books are changing, rearranging words, changing
languages, even going blank.  It is by these clues that Bidewell
determines that the end is approaching.

Eventually, of course, the two story lines merge, at the end of all
things, and this is where all is revealed, and the fate of the
universe is decided.

As you can tell by that summary, there is a LOT going on in this
book.  It is a book of epic proportion and scale, with big ideas
that are sometimes difficult to get your head around.  These are
not hard SF ideas, as I said earlier--but it's really hard to
describe what kind of the ideas they are.  I suppose that's the
point, given that the topic is the end of the universe.  The book
is not written in a straightforward narrative style, either.  With
the complex and abstract ideas come an abstract style that is not
for every one.  And if you're looking for modern day SF character
development, this book isn't for you either; this book is about big
ideas and swirling descriptions and settings.

I, for one, enjoyed this book immensely. This book seems to be
polarizing fandom.  I met a fellow at Capricon recently while I was
in the process of reading this book who couldn't believe at all
that I liked this book.  He liked Egan's INCANDESCENCE (and we all
know what I thought of that).  So, this one may not be for you, but
if you like big ideas with big scope, dig in.  [-jak]


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TOPIC: DEEP STORM by Lincoln Child (book review by Tom Russell)

What I liked about this book, in addition to its being a "hard"
science fiction tale, and in addition to a couple of surprises
along the way, is the mathematical puzzle challenging the
scientists in the story.

Most of the action in DEEP STORM takes place on an oil rig in the
North Atlantic, and within a secret US government laboratory at the
bottom of the sea below the oil rig.  (If a novel has a secret lab
it must be "hard" science fiction?)   A covert scientific/military
effort is underway.  The novel starts when some of the scientists
and military personnel are stricken with odd physical and
neurological ailments.  The project might be in jeopardy.  Another
scientist is brought in to help.  Some personnel are unhappy to
have a new "expert" on the scene.  They may be trying to trip up
the newcomer out of professional jealousy, or are they "sick," or
are they saboteurs?  Lab equipment problems are mounting; the
sickness--is it sickness?--is spreading.  An enigmatic signal
emanating from below the Earth's crust might be the cause?

On second thought, is archeology science?  The lab at the bottom of
the oil rig was initially doing geology, but then was taken over by
the military to dig into the Earth's mantle in search of something
mysterious.  Digging in the ground for ancient artifacts, old bones
or whatever--is that "science?"  So perhaps DEEP STORM is a
fantasy?

Some novels have "filler" material such as flashbacks to
characters' childhoods, included ostensibly to explain the
characters' motivations. Or perhaps that "filler" material is there
not just to expand the story to book length, but to mislead the
reader's expectations as to whether the characters are good guys or
bad guys?  Or to introduce something which may or may not be
relevant to the story--an added plot puzzle.  In DEEP STORM there
are a few shadowy characters, including one (mad?) scientist(?)
with an Einstein haircut who may or may not exist and may or may
not be trying to help our hero.  Fun.  But no extraneous "filler"
stuff.  Except possibly the secret message...

In all, a light, quick, fun read.  Could be made into a movie
starring Tom Hanks, or a very long comic book.  Another book by
Lincoln Child, THE RELIC, co-authored with Douglas Preston, was
made into a movie.  I didn't see it...  [-tr]

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TOPIC: SKILLS LIKE THIS (film review by Mark R. Leeper)

CAPSULE: SKILLS LIKE THIS is a quirky comedy from first-time
director Monty Miranda based on a screenplay by first-time
screenwriter Spencer Berger who also stars in the film.  Berger is
surprisingly strong as both a comic writer and actor.  This is not
a great comedy, but it is quite accomplished for a film by
newcomers.  Spencer Berger in particular shows real potential.
Rating: low +2 (-4 to +4) or 7/10

Max Solomon (played by Spencer Berger) is a playwright who has
pinned his hopes for success on his play "The Onion Dance."  It is
having its premiere just before Max's 25th birthday.  Max's whole
future is tied up in his accomplishment of this play.
Unfortunately, this magnum opus comes off as a pretentious pile of
platitudes that puts most of the audience to sleep.  The most
extreme audience reaction is from Max's grandfather who has a heart
attack.  In depression, Max decides he wants to change his life.
Over lunch Max is sharing his problems with his two best friends,
Dave and Tommy.  Dave (Gabriel Tigerman) is success-driven but
becoming a non-entity in the company where he works, and Tommy
(Brian D. Phelan) is deliciously warped out of reality.  As they
share their discontent the conversation drifts to robbing banks.

With nothing to lose Max decides on the spur of the moment to cross
the street and rob the town bank.  So as not to hurt anyone he
points the gun at his own head threatening to kill himself if the
bank teller does not give him the money.  (This is reminiscent of
Cleavon Little's threat in BLAZING SADDLES.)  Curiously it works.
Can robbery really be so easy?  Max tries more crime and finally
finds it is something he does well.  With the exception of Dave,
Max's friends are thrilled to know a real criminal.  By chance his
path crosses with that of Lucy (Kerry Knuppe) the very teller who
handed him the cash.  From this shaky start begins a relationship
with her.  Lucy wants to reform Max, but Max does not want to
return to being the nobody that he was just a day or so before.
Each of the four major characters Max, Dave, Tommy, and Lucy have
decided that they are at the end of their tether in their lives and
each looks for a change.  In a matter of three days each will be
very different from what they started as.

Berger plays a character whose writing career is ending, but Berger
himself is probably going to be sticking around.  It would be easy
to believe that SKILLS LIKE THIS is the start of a notable career.
Berger's gags for the film are funny, particularly those for Tommy,
whose job-hunt and bizarre behavior lead to a string of disastrous
job-interviews.  Berger is lucky in that he has a comic face and a
manner to match it.  Someone once told me that Woody Allen could
read the phonebook and it would be funny just because of the way
Allen looks and talks.  Berger similarly has a face and a method of
delivery that invites the viewer into his comedy.

There are some problems with the script.  Max makes a rather
incompetent thief.   And one has to believe that the police in this
town are far more incompetent than he is.  The story is contrived
for him to be very lucky.  It is something of a stretch to believe
much of what happens.  Also toward the end the various flows of the
film stop and crystallize into sugar.  It is for a purpose, but it
really does not work.

Made on a smallish budget, SKILLS LIKE THIS has a lot to offer,
reminding us of the adage that the cheapest way to improve a film
is with solid writing.  It has been picking up prizes at film
festivals and gets a wider release March 20, 2009 in New York and
April 3 in Los Angeles.  I rate it a low +2 on the -4 to +4 scale
or 7/10.

Film Credits: http://uk.imdb.com/title/tt0800205/

What others are saying:
http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/skills_like_this/

[-mrl]

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TOPIC: Evolution and Belief (letter of comment by Ken Howard)

In response to Mark's comment on Project Steve in the 03/06/09
issue of the MT VOID, Ken Howard writes:

While entertaining as usual, I found your article about Project
Steve to be disappointing.  You failed to address an important
point about the ongoing Evolution vs. Creationism debate.
Opponents of Creationism have ceded a key point before the
discussion began, and you followed suit.

Asking people if they believe in evolution completely misses the
point.  The question demonstrates that the questioner does not
understand science.  Scientific inquiry is based on hypotheses and
evidence.  All hypotheses can be challenged.  In fact, much
important scientific advancement has come from people challenging
hypotheses and designing tests of them.  Hypotheses sometimes are
disproved, and sometimes gather further support from these tests.
However, no hypothesis is ever beyond such challenges.

Belief, contrarily, sets one or more ideas beyond question.  Any
amount of conflicting evidence is ignored.  No true scientist
believes in evolution.  Instead, scientists recognize that
evolution is the theory that best fits all available evidence.
Like any scientific theory, it can and should be challenged
regularly, but only by new evidence.

PS: My comment about not believing in evolution is exaggeration.
We, as humans, all end up believing the hypotheses that stand many
tests, but it is still a belief that we can and will desert if
evidence forces us.  [-kh]

Mark replies:

Belief in a particular scientific theory is among other things a
form of surrender.  I would really love to disprove relativity.  If
I could show it is actually false my name would be remembered for a
good long time.  Albert Einstein showed that Newton was wrong and
is greatly revered.  Sadly, I have no means to disprove relativity
so I accept and believe in it.  That is more or less how I see
science working.  No theory is permanent and people are always
looking pull down accepted theories when new data comes along.  One
such accepted theory has been that a particle is in one place at
one time.  That theory is clean and intuitive.  Most of us never
even knew we were assuming it or that it even was an "it" to
assume.  There is new evidence that that understanding is not true.
A single particle, it appears, can be two places at once.  The
reaction by scientists is not "NO WAY!" but more "Really?  That's
fascinating."  And the people who are making a good case for bi-
locality are not ostracized.  They are something akin to heroes.
If the evidence is good people are willing to change their beliefs.
That is how science works.

The reason people believe in evolution is not because their
textbook said it was true and they just accepted it.  As you well
know there have been people trying to un-convince people of
evolution using fair means and foul.  Evolution has withstood
constant attack.  In spite of great efforts to make it appear
otherwise, most scientists feel it explains the facts much better
than any alternative explanation and hence they believe it--for the
time being.  But people and particularly scientists are fickle.  If
an explanation that seems to better fit the facts comes along they
will lose their belief in evolution.  The theory of evolution, with
a little variation, is king-of-the-mountain of origin theories
because it has convincingly bested all competing theories.  This
being the case the proportion of competent scientists who believe
in evolution is definitely relevant.  I think your argument is
tantamount to saying that a belief that is so easily toppled is not
really a belief.  That is just a semantic argument and a question
of definitions.  Maybe by your definition I don't believe the
science of aerodynamics, but I am still willing to lay it on the
line and risk my life by putting my body on an airplane.  I think
that constitutes belief.  [-mrl]

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TOPIC: The Histriones (letter of comment by Bill Higgins)

In response to Evelyn's comments on the possible existence of the
Histriones (a heretical sect mentioned by Borges in his story "The
Theologians"), in the 03/06/09 issue of the MT VOID, Bill Higgins
writes:

Googling indicates that the first hit on "histriones + heresy" is
Borges's collection LABYRINTHS.

The second is *MT Void* volume 27, number 36.

Congratulations.  You're now an authority.  [-wh]

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TOPIC: This Week's Reading (book comments by Evelyn C. Leeper)

Kudos to Tor--ADVENTURES IN UNHISTORY: CONJECTURES ON THE FACTUAL
FOUNDATIONS OF SEVERAL ANCIENT LEGENDS by Avram Davidson (ISBN-13
978-0-765-30760-6, ISBN-10 0-765-30760-X) is a beautifully produced
book.  It has an index.  The fore edges are trimmed, which makes it
easy to flip through the pages when looking for something.  And the
best part is that you can tell what chapter you are in, not from
page headings, but because at the top outside corner of each
righthand page there is a two-inch by two-inch George Barr pen-and-
ink drawing of the topic.  For Sinbad, there is a dhow, for extinct
birds the moa, and so on.

But what of the writing?

"That true things may be written in a book cannot make true all
things written in books.  Nor, to take the tally and turn it over,
does one lie or a hundred lies prove King David right when he said
in his sorrow, 'All men are liars.'"

Clearly Davidson is crafting his sentences.  He could just say,
"Just because some things in books are true does not mean
everything in books is true.  And one lie does not make everything
a lie."  But he says it so much more elegantly.  Whether this is an
attempt to emulate the flowery language of his sources--the 1001
Nights, Le Morte d'Arthur, and so on--or just because he wants to
paint with words, I cannot say.  But how much more memorable it is.

THE BOOK OF THE UNKNOWN: TALES OF THE THIRTY-SIX by Jonathon Keats
(ISBN-13 978-0-8129-7897-1, ISBN-10 0-8129-7897-8) is a collection
of twelve stories about purported "lamed wufniks" (as I described
in my review of Leopoldo Lugones's "Metamusic" in the 02/06/09
issue, in Jewish mystical tradition the thirty-six righteous men
whose purpose is to justify the world to God).  It also has a
fictitious author's foreword and editor's afterword, trying to
present these as true stories discovered in an ancient genizah.
Unlike with some novels, however, it is fairly obvious that the
entire book is fiction.

[A "genizah" is a storeroom for worn-out or damaged holy books.
That unintentionally makes it a storehouse for what might otherwise
be forgotten knowledge.   -mrl]

Keats's purpose seems to be to show that saints may be the most
unlikely people: a thief, a gambler, a whore, even a murderer.  Yet
when you finish each story, it makes perfect sense that such a
person could be a saint.  My one problem is that while most of the
stories take place in villages that could be in our world, some
stories seem to take place in a fairy-tale land.  To me at least,
they seem too distant from our world to be portraying the lamed
wufniks that protect our world.  Although the whole notion of the
saints has an element of the fantastical, it seems like it should
have more connection with our world if the purpose is to uphold our
world.

That said, the stories stand well on their own as fables even
without a specific connection to the lamed wufniks.  Read them as
stories of unlikely saints in whatever world and you'll see what I
mean.

THE EXPLOSIONIST by Jenny Davidson (ISBN-13 978-0-06-123975-5,
ISBN-10 0-06-123975-5) is a young adult alternate history set in
Scotland in the early 20th century in a world where Wellington lost
and Napoleon was victorious at Waterloo.  Europe is divided between
the Hanseatic League and everyone else.  Spiritualism is a real
science, and terrorism is a problem.  The last part is where the
parallels to our world become a little less subtle (though still
more subtle than some other alternate histories I have read
recently).  The big problem is that the book is very open-ended--I
am sure there is a sequel coming down the line if this is
successful.

What is interesting is that this--like a lot of young adult
novels--is written as well as many "adult" novels, yet priced at
about two-thirds the cost ($17.99 versus $24.95).  On the one hand,
one wishes the author would be paid comparably whether the novel is
young adult or not.  On the other hand, I suppose the assumption is
that young adults have less discretionary income.  [-ecl]

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                                           Mark Leeper
 mleeper@optonline.net


            Be wise with speed; a fool at forty
            is a fool indeed.
                                           -- Edward Young