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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 03/17/00 -- Vol. 18, No. 38

       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. Now a message from Loosent Management.

       After a great deal of thought and  consideration  we  have  decided
       that  in  this year's national election we and Loosent are going to
       vote 100% Republican.  We find that the Republican Party policy and
       emphasis   on   traditional  values  most  closely  represents  the
       interests of Loosent.  Of course there  is  no  way  to  make  this
       binding,  but  in  areas  that  vote Democratic we will be shutting
       Loosent facilities down.

       Thank you for your cooperation.  [-mrl]

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       2. We live in an age of weird ideas.  I  think  that  part  of  the
       problem  is  people  who  get all excited by THE X-FILES and really
       start to believe that there are conspiracies to  keep  some  higher
       truth  back  from the public.  Of course, nobody says there are not
       government conspiracies to keep information from the public.   They
       tend  to be only the expected things.  Technically speaking, if the
       password  to  the  NORAD  computer  is  kept  secret,  you  have  a
       government conspiracy to keep information from the American public.
       The government kept the Manhattan Project secret.  But the  X-FILES
       has  goosed  up  people's  paranoia that the government knows about
       alien invasions and strange creatures, etc., etc.  And now  we  are
       getting  additional  secret  knowledge  that  supposedly  is  being
       covered up.  What about the face on Mars?   What  about  the  alien
       autopsy?   What  about alien abductions?  Cattle mutilations?  Crop
       circles?  Is Elvis alive?

       I would like propose a little tool for what you  should  choose  to
       believe.   Well, even believe is a strong term.  Let us say to tell
       you what to act as if it were true.  This is what I use myself  and
       I find it to be very practical.  There will probably be some people
       who resist it as heresy, but I think that it works.

       Step 1: Choose a set of beliefs that make you what you are, and  do
       not  apply  the following method.  You are best off making this set
       as small as possible.  If  you  believe  in  God  and  that  is  an
       important part of your constitution, don't play with it.  Accept it
       as part of yourself.  You are not going to be  convinced  otherwise
       and you are just going to get angry with me for trying to shake you
       from your religious beliefs.  If, however, it is an important  part
       of  what  makes  you  what  you are to believe that aliens from the
       Planet Xdaafg are controlling the United States Government, I'd get
       that looked at if I were you.

       Step 2: Where you have an statement S and its negation N,  both  of
       which are unproved, but S is potentially provable and N is not, act
       as if N is true.

       --Scuse me, how's that again?

       Well, let's take an example.   Let  S  be  "The  government  has  a
       captured flying saucer."  Then N is "The government does not have a
       captured  flying  saucer."  Can  you  potentially  prove  that  the
       government has a flying saucer?  Sure you could.  You could find it
       in a hangar someplace and take photographs.  Now I know somebody is
       going  to say that photographs do not prove anything any more.  But
       here we  are  talking  about  making  a  convincing  argument,  not
       mathematical  proof.  You could bring with you enough unimpeachable
       witnesses (I think Clinton proved he was unimpeachable) to see  it.
       Can  you  actually  prove  the  government does not have a captured
       flying saucer, even potentially?  Never.  So for ordinary  citizens
       it is best to look at life as if there is no flying saucer that the
       Air Force has squirreled away.

       You cannot be infallibly right this  way.   Someone  may  find  the
       saucer.   But  you  see,  that  is  part  of  the  point.  If S was
       provable, likely it already would have  been.   And  you  can  (and
       should) always keep an open mind so you can switch sides if someone
       does prove it.  If you  don't  believe  in  the  unprovable  N,  by
       definition nothing can ever come along to prove it to you.

       Another way to look at this is that if a statement  is  falsifiable
       but  not  falsified, and its negation is not falsifiable, act as if
       you believe it rather than its negation.  I will  leave  the  proof
       that that is an equivalent statement as an exercise for the reader.
       But let's try it out.  "The super-civilization of Atlantis is  pure
       myth."   Falsifiable?   Yes.   We  could  find a sunken island with
       advanced technical equipment that we can  prove  is  ancient.   But
       that  hasn't  happened  yet.  But can we falsify the negation?  The
       negation is that there was truth to the existence of Atlantis.  Can
       you  show  that  is wrong?  Probably not.  So at least for the time
       being it is best to believe Atlantis is a myth.   Few  of  us  will
       ever  be  led  astray  by  being  too skeptical of the existence of
       Atlantis.

       There will be those  who  try  to  apply  the  same  logic  to  the
       Holocaust out of what I consider to be sheer human perversity.  But
       I think that the statement that the Holocaust is a myth is not just
       falsifiable  but  has  been  falsified.  Additionally the statement
       that the Holocaust was real is falsifiable.

       So what does all this amount to?  Well it is  a  little  more  than
       advice  to  be  a  skeptic.   That  would  say  that  you should be
       skeptical about the Holocaust also.  It is a formalized way to be a
       skeptic.  It is the right way to be a skeptic.  [-mrl]

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       3. MISSION TO MARS (a film review by Mark R. Leeper):

                 Capsule: Two missions to Mars  highlight  Brian
                 De  Palma's  first  foray into science fiction.
                 The  film  borrows  heavily  from  older  space
                 exploration  films  but still manages to stroke
                 our sense of  wonder  with  strange  structures
                 which   have   stranger  behaviors.   The  film
                 falters  a  little  in  the  final  reel,   but
                 generally  is  entertaining  and even exciting.
                 Rating: 7 (0 to 10), low +2 (-4 to  +4)   HEAVY
                 SPOILERS  discussing  the ideas follow the main
                 review.

       In 1950 ROCKETSHIP XM went to Mars and  brought  back  to  Earth  a
       secret  that  might determine the future of the human race.  It was
       the  first  major  film  of  the  1950s  science   fiction   cycle.
       ROCKETSHIP  XM  was  early in a sub-genre of space exploration that
       included FRAU IM MOND,  DESTINATION  MOON,  PROJECT  MOONBASE,  THE
       CONQUEST  OF  SPACE,  12  TO  THE  MOON,  COUNTDOWN,  2001: A SPACE
       ODYSSEY, and possibly CONTACT.  These are films  that  have  piqued
       our sense of wonder.  Sadly, we have not seen many of them of late.
       Science fiction films have gone in other  directions  with  monster
       films, psychotic killers in space, martial arts, and chases.  While
       MISSION TO MARS makes a few false  moves  in  the  final  reel,  in
       particular some errors in science, it is a great ride and it brings
       back the sense of wonder of some of the  1950s  space  explorations
       films, back when the sky and the future were limitless.

       This film begins in the year 2020 with the first mission  to  Mars.
       Four  people  are sent to the planet Mars.  The expedition seems to
       be going well until an unusual formation is noted on a nearby hill.
       Going  to  investigate,  things  go  mysteriously and spectacularly
       wrong.  Now there is at most one Mars astronaut alive, Luke  Graham
       (played  by  Don Cheadle).  A second mission is sent to rescue Luke
       and continue the mission.  On this  expedition  are  Jim  McConnell
       (Gary  Sinise)  and  Woody  Blake  (Tim  Robbins  wearing  the most
       uncomfortable-looking piece of jewelry I have seen in a long time).
       Along  the  way  they face some of the problems and dangers we have
       seen dramatized previously in films, but have not seen since visual
       effects  in  films have become so agile.  Some of the effects work,
       particularly motorized vehicles on Mars, do not look well rendered,
       but  elsewhere  some  of  the  effects  work  is  quite  good.  The
       destruction of the first mission  is  deliciously  eerie.   Another
       novel  scene  involves  an  explosion that could only happen in the
       conditions of space and the special effects to  portray  the  scene
       are  fascinating.   What  we get is a film with a sort of nostalgic
       feel but which also has a timely sense as consideration is given to
       staging a manned mission to Mars.

       This is Brian De Palma's first science fiction film and  he  has  a
       healthy  respect  for  the  older films.  This is a science fiction
       film without guns and chases.  (It is a pity it did not  leave  out
       the product placements also.)  Gary Sinise is a good actor, but his
       performance seems a little stilted here.  He is playing a  man  who
       keeps  his emotions bottled up, as does Robbins so we have to infer
       emotions from the situations.  Sinise deserves good roles,  but  we
       see  little  of  his  talent  here.   Robbins  we  do not expect an
       evocative performance; we expect his style of  under-acting.   Also
       present  are Don Cheadle and Jerry O'Connell of "Sliders," and both
       are fine.  There is a fair-sized role that goes to  a  mysteriously
       uncredited Armin Mueller-Stahl.

       The critics are not being very kind  to  MISSION  TO  MARS,  but  I
       strongly  suspect  there  will  be  a  contingent  of older science
       fiction fans who were brought up on 1950s space  exploration  films
       and  who  will  enjoy this film as much as I did.  I rate it a 7 on
       the 1 to 10 scale and a low +2 on the -4 to +4 scale.

       Spoiler...Spoiler...Spoiler...Spoiler...

       I do not know if  sending  married  couples  into  space  has  been
       considered.   But  it  would  be  a  questionable  NASA  policy for
       precisely the reasons that this film makes clear.
       Some readers will know why I was a little  disappointed  that  when
       they found Luke he did not ask his rescuers for a piece of cheese.

       Evolutionary biologist Stephen J. Gould would have a fit if he  saw
       this film.  The implication of what is learned in the final reel is
       that the human stands at the top of the evolutionary tree and  that
       all evolution is aimed at creating a humanoid creature with our DNA
       and even our facial expressions.  That is not the way it works.  We
       were  formed by our environment in a random walk of adapting to the
       natural world.  Plant  the  same  protozoa  DNA  on  two  different
       planets  with  different conditions and the resulting species would
       rapidly diverge.  It is highly unlikely that the  most  intelligent
       species  on  each of two planets would so resemble each other.  And
       even if there was  a  guiding  force  they  would  not  end  up  so
       different  looking.   The  error in this film is closely related to
       that in THE BOYS FROM BRAZIL, but the probabilities are  far  lower
       here.

       A much better thought out film on Martian  survival  strategies  is
       Nigel  Kneale's  QUATERMASS  AND  THE  PIT  (FIVE  MILLION YEARS TO
       EARTH), which I have long considered the best science fiction  film
       I  have  ever seen.  Previously hard to find, it currently seems to
       run monthly on the American Movie Classics cable channel.

       It seems unlikely that with two missions to Cydonia there would  be
       no  mention  of  the  famous Cydonia Face on Mars, and in fact they
       seem unaware of it.  It is like being in Roswell, New  Mexico,  and
       not knowing about the supposed crashed flying saucer.  [-mrl]

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       4. THE NINTH GATE (a film review by Mark R. Leeper):

                 Capsule: Roman Polanski cryptically brings  the
                 novel  EL CLUB DUMAS by Arturo Perez-Reverte to
                 the  screen.   He   adds   to   the   story   a
                 supernatural element, but hardly enough to make
                 this interesting as a horror  film.   The  film
                 shows  potential  but  little  real  value ever
                 comes out of it.   Perhaps  Polanski  does  not
                 know  what  are  his  most  horrifying  images.
                 Rating: 5 (0 to 10), low +1 (-4 to +4)

       Take a Sherlock Holmes story and set it in the  Middle  Ages  at  a
       monastery  and  you  have  IN THE NAME OF THE ROSE.  Tell the story
       that way, and the unfamiliar trimmings will have some interest  and
       you can give new life to what might otherwise be a tired plot.  Far
       too much of THE NINTH GATE is hard-boiled detective  story  in  the
       Sam  Spade  tradition,  but  sprinkled with trimmings from the rare
       book trade.  Supposedly the novel on which THE NINTH GATE is  based
       has  almost  no  supernatural  element  and Polanski emphasized the
       little that was there.  But take the supernatural out of this  film
       and  you have warmed over Dashiell Hammett.  Late in this long film
       the greatly amplified supernatural element becomes more  important,
       but its contribution is of too little interest too late.

       Johnny Depp plays antiquarian book dealer Dean  Corso,  a  wheeler-
       dealer  with  few  scruples.  In marked contrast to the passion his
       customers have for books, Corso treats books  like  stocks,  buying
       and  selling them like pork belly futures.  Corso is hired by Boris
       Balkan (Frank Langella doing a Fritz  Weaver  impression)  a  well-
       known  collector of books on witchcraft and demonology.  Balkan has
       recently purchased or stolen a Necronomicon-like  book,  "The  Nine
       Gates  of the Kingdom of the Shadows."  Whether the book was bought
       or stolen will not be determined since the previous  owner,  Andrew
       Telfer,  committed  suicide  once  the  book  was out of his hands.
       There are thought to be only three copies of this  book:  Balkan's,
       one  in  Portugal,  and  one in France.  But Balkan knows that even
       that number is not correct.  There is only one copy and  the  other
       two  are  frauds.   Balkan hires Corso to compare his copy with the
       other two copies and determine which is the original.

       Before leaving for Europe Corso pays a visit to Liana Telfer  (Lena
       Olin),  widow  of Andrew.  She claims that the book belonged to her
       and by rights it still does.  Corso heads for Europe.   He  quickly
       discovers that there are people trying to kill him and get Balkan's
       copy of the book.  He  also  has  acquired  a  sort  of  mysterious
       guardian  who protects him in time of danger.  She is an attractive
       blond (Emmanuelle Seigner) with a mean  kick-boxing  style.   Corso
       has no idea who she is or why she protects him.

       Roman Polanski has taken  a  rather  complex  and  mystical  novel,
       increased the emphasis on the supernatural, and changed a number of
       things around.  By dropping the entire Alexander Dumas subplot, for
       which  the  book  was  named,  he  has  freed  up  characters to be
       redefined for his new plot.  Some of Polanski's  seem  just  to  be
       testing  the medium.  He has a completely gratuitous special effect
       in that two twins on the screen together are  played  by  a  single
       actor.   The  conclusion of the film is markedly different from the
       book.  The  mysticism  that  suffuses  the  film  seems  completely
       artificial,  a  long  way  from  Polanski's best work.  Part of the
       problem is that he seems to have  lost  his  way  in  understanding
       where  true  horror  lies.  Certainly there are Polanski films that
       are horrifying.  But in ROSEMARY'S  BABY  the  ceremonial  Satanism
       only  worked  because it was the late 1960s and people were open to
       really weird  ideas.   It  was  the  situation  of  Rosemary  being
       entrapped  where  the film's punch can still be felt.  In this film
       he builds to a horror that seems cliched and uninteresting, like  a
       spook  in  a  sheet.  He breezes right past the films only scene of
       true horror.  That was at the beginning of the film and involved  a
       stroke victim.
       Polanski filmed THE NINTH GATE  entirely  in  Europe.   He  had  to
       recreate  New  York  City much as Kubrick had to in EYES WIDE SHUT,
       though presumably he did it more economically.  For this and  other
       reasons  this film seems at least superficially a companion film to
       Kubrick's last film.   However,  Kubrick  brought  his  film  to  a
       conclusion  while  Polanski  ends his film just short of telling us
       what it all means.  Even when you find out what is happening you do
       not  know  what  is  happening.   After  132 minutes it seems there
       should be more we know.  It is the  difference  between  serving  a
       feast  or just tantalizing the audience with one.  I rate THE NINTH
       GATE 5 on the 0 to 10 scale and a low +1 on the  -4  to  +4  scale.
       [-mrl]

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       5. MY DOG SKIP (a film review by Mark R. Leeper):

                 Capsule: A well-textured true story  of  a  boy
                 and his dog made with high production values is
                 marred by what  seems  like  exaggerated  story
                 telling.  Willie Morris, former editor-in-chief
                 of  HARPER'S  MAGAZINE,   recalls   his   close
                 relationship   growing   up   with   the  title
                 character.  It is  a  beautiful  recreation  of
                 1940s  wartime  Mississippi  with a good score,
                 and at times the story line is moving, but Skip
                 is  a  little  too  intelligent to be believed.
                 Not the best dog story going but still  one  of
                 the better family films of the year.  Rating: 6
                 (0 to 10), +1 (-4 to +4)

       Roger Ebert talks about going into MY DOG SKIP expecting it  to  be
       just another animal film and being won over by it.  It reminded him
       of his dog when he was growing up.  I have to say my experience was
       just  the  opposite.   I  admit I happen to like a good sentimental
       animal story and particularly a dog story.  Growing up I also had a
       dog, Sam, whom I loved very much.  And before, during, and after my
       experience of growing up with Sam I thoroughly enjoyed  dog  films.
       Not just the big famous ones like OLD YELLER, but I still get misty
       over GOODBYE MY LADY and the 1959 A DOG OF FLANDERS.  More recently
       I  enjoyed SHILOH.  And it was in this vein that I went into MY DOG
       SKIP actually expecting to like it,  even  if  other  people  would
       think me silly.

       Quite to my surprise, in spite of expectation and good reviews,  it
       is not a good dog story.  And for one very important reason.  For a
       dog film to work, the dog has to be believable.  I consider  a  dog
       to  be  a  very  intelligent  animal, but not like Skip.  Skip does
       things that I cannot believe any  dog  would  do.   In  one  scene,
       Skip's  master  Willie  is  supposed  to  be  playing football, but
       freezes up when  the  ball  falls  at  his  feet.   Sizing  up  the
       situation,  Skip the wonder dog runs forward, picks of the football
       in his teeth and jumps into Willie's arms.  Also, several times  in
       the  film  Skip plays matchmaker, getting his young master together
       with a cute little girl.  A dog is an intelligent animal, but it is
       too  hard  to  believe  he  is that intelligent.  Too often when we
       should be drawn into the story  we  feel  the  presence  of  Skip's
       trainer just out of camera reach.

       Growing up in Yazoo, Mississippi, in 1942 is not  easy  for  Willie
       Morris  (Frankie  Muniz).   Willis  is something of a loner anyway,
       picked on by the local  bullies.   Willie  does  not  make  friends
       easily.   His  closest  friend  was  his  next doors neighbor, Dink
       Jenkins (Luke Wilson) a local sports hero.  But Luke  went  off  to
       war  and  Willie is lonely and virtually friendless.  Willie cannot
       think of a single friend his own age  to  invite  to  his  birthday
       party.  And Willie desperately needs friends.  Willie's father Jack
       (Kevin Bacon) seems to have lost any human warmth he had along with
       a  leg  in  the  Spanish  Civil  War.  Willie's loving mother Ellen
       (Diane Lane) sees her son's loneliness and wants to get the  boy  a
       dog.  But Jack absolutely refuses.

       Of course, we know that eventually Willie will  get  his  dog,  but
       what  is  unexpected  is  how  having Skip changes Willie's life so
       completely.  Through the dog's ministrations Willie proves  himself
       and  befriends  the  local  bully who formerly preyed on him.  Skip
       also arranges to  have  the  prettiest  girl  in  school  spread  a
       fondness from Skip to Willie.

       The film  chronicles  Willie's  adventures  with  Skip.   Seeing  a
       newsreel  about  the  Canine  Corps,  Willie  becomes obsessed with
       giving his best friend away to the military effort.  (Somehow  this
       seems  unlikely  but  possible.)   In another subplot, Dink returns
       from the war somewhat less a hero than he had been in local sports.
       Skip  will  in his way also help Dink.  The film frequently repeats
       an anti-violence message as warfare and hunting are shown  to  have
       as ugly a side as is possible to show in a family film.

       Frankie Muniz as Willie Morris has to hold  the  film  together  as
       much or more than Haley Joel Osment did in THE SIXTH SENSE.  He has
       an expressive face without the exaggeration that a Macaulay Culkin.
       Diane  Lane is a little idealized as a mother, but less so than the
       dog.  Kevin Bacon seems a little young for fatherly roles.  William
       Ross's  score  is  sentimental  and  pleasant, though in one action
       scene seems a little too close to John Williams's style.

       Perhaps some leeway is acceptable for sentimentality, but this film
       was  a  little  too  hard  to  believe  at  face value.  This is an
       acceptable dog story but not one of the best.  I rate it 6 on the 0
       to 10 scale and a +1 on the -4 to +4 scale.  [-mrl]