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Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
07/26/02 -- Vol. 21, No. 4

El Presidente: Mark Leeper, mleeper@optonline.net
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Topics:
	Food for Thought (comments by Mark R. Leeper)
	Signs But No Wonders (comments by Mark R. Leeper)
	EIGHT LEGGED FREAKS (film review by Mark R. Leeper)
	COSMONAUT KEEP (book review by Joe Karpierz)
	K-19: THE WIDOWMAKER (film review by Mark R. Leeper)

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TOPIC: Food for Thought (comments by Mark R. Leeper)

Most of the living matter on earth is probably inside the earth, 
not on the surface.  Recent studies seem to indicate the there are 
bacteria in the earth living off of geological hydrogen and that 
there is a more total mass to this bacteria than to all sea and 
land life living above-ground life.

Source: http://amesnews.arc.nasa.gov/releases/2002/02_37AR.html

[-mrl]

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TOPIC: Signs But No Wonders (comments by Mark R. Leeper)

It was in 1979 that Doug Bower and Dave Chorley began their 
strange hobby.  The two used to meet in a pub near Winchester, 
England.  One Friday night they got the idea to play a prank.  
They took a heavy iron bar Doug had carried it out to a local 
cornfield.  Using it they rolled over the cornstalks, laying them 
down in a perfect circle.  Then they left it for others to 
discover.  It could hardly have been said to cause much of a 
commotion, but the nice circles appealed to Doug and Dave.  For 
years they continued making geometrical patterns in cornfields and 
nobody paid a lot of attention.  Dave grew discouraged, but Doug 
was convinced that eventually somebody would take notice of the 
odd patterns and the odd designs would become famous.

Eventually Doug was proved right.  The mysterious crop circles 
eventually became a public sensation.  Nobody knew where they were 
coming from, but there were enough copycat pranksters that there 
was a chronic reappearance of the strange patterns.  The patterns 
ground into local fields became more and more complex. All sorts 
of theories that they were extra-terrestrial messages or the 
product of time travelers were suggested.  Doug and Dave claimed 
that more than 250 of the strange patterns over the next years 
were their own doing.  The evolution of crop circles should have 
been an obvious indication that the patterns were pranks.  They 
at first were so simple and only later became complex.  They started
in just one small neighborhood and only slowly appeared other
places England, then elsewhere in the world.  If aliens had 
left the signs there would be no reason they would start simple 
and evolve.  Still there was a ready audience of people who wanted 
to believe that the strange signs were messages of some 
transcendental importance.  All the time Doug and Dave sat in pubs 
over beers and chuckled to themselves at the ruckus that was being 
made over their little joke.  It had taken off and become a 
phenomenon and then a craze.  Doug's other hobby was nighttime 
nature recording so he promised to keep his eyes open for more 
crop circles and somehow he had this uncanny sense of where they 
would show up.  He and his friend would make the designs at night 
and he would report them as discoveries the next morning.

Eventually Doug confessed that it was him who was creating the 
crop circles, first to his wife and then to the media.  He could 
easily demonstrate how the crop circles had been made.  People 
could see that the crop circles were hoaxes.  And that ended that 
little bit of madness.

Right.

In a pig's eye.

I find forty-four books in Amazon on the subject of crop circles 
all or in part.  Crop circles are still a public mania.  In 
another week M. Night Shyamalan's new film SIGNS will open and it 
appears to be about a Philadelphia farmer, played by Mel Gibson no 
less, who finds crop circles in his field.  The film may be called 
SIGNS, but the trailer seems to imply that there are visitors who 
are only started with semiotics and are ready to move on to 
deconstructionism.  The tagline for the movie is "It's Not Like 
They Didn't Warn Us."  The simple fact is that they didn't warn 
us.  It was Doug and Dave who warned us.  And they were never at 
all serious.

Does this all have a familiar ring to it?  Perhaps not.  It does 
to me.  In 1848 Katie and Maggie Fox, two girls living in Upper 
New York State, claimed to hear knocking noises in their house.  
They said that it was ghosts making the noises.  Their parents did 
not believe them, but the parents did hear the noises and could 
not explain them.  They would search for some mechanism that was 
making the noise, but they never found one.  Eventually the Fox 
parents were forced to accept that they were hearing noises that 
they could not explain.

The two girls claimed they actually could talk to the ghosts.  And 
the ghosts were spirits of familiar people that local people 
actually had known.  The local populace started paying Katie and 
Maggie to see if they could find ghosts of their relatives 
and could talk to them.  The fame of the Fox girls spread. There 
was good money to be made performing this so-called service for 
people.  And so Spiritualism was born.  The two girls became the 
"medium" by which people could talk to the dead.  Other people 
also seemed to be able to develop the talent to summon and to talk 
to the dead.  It was a growth industry.

After about forty years, in 1888, the girls decided they wanted to 
get out of the business.  It turns out that like many people they 
could make noises by flexing their feet and other parts of their 
legs and arms.  They could crack their feet and leave no telltale 
sign of what had made the noise.  It was a fraud.  (Note: in their 
case it was fraud rather than a hoax like crop circles.  The 
difference between a hoax and a fraud is that in fraud other 
people lose money or something else of value.  Fraud is hoax for 
profit.)  The Fox women (no longer girls) confessed all.

Suddenly now people became skeptics.  Spiritualism could not be a 
fraud.  Look how many people believe in it.  Maybe the Fox sisters 
were not true mediums, but surely there must be true mediums out 
there someplace helping people contact the dead.  After all, 
wasn't that wonderful woman in Cincinnati able to summon up Aunt 
Matilda?  People will believe what they want to believe.

Knowledge is transitory, I guess.  Ignorance is forever.  [-mrl]

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TOPIC: EIGHT LEGGED FREAKS (film review by Mark R. Leeper)

CAPSULE: Giant spiders attack a small Arizona town.  This is a 
film that goes for every pun and silly joke it can muster to fill 
in the spaces between its giant arachnid attacks.  The plotting is 
obvious and full of holes, but the film is fun in a drive-in sort 
of way.  This is a movie for just about anyone with any capacity 
for enjoying giant spider movies.  Rating: 6 (0 to 10), high +1 
(-4 to +4)

Now let's get this straight at the start.  We are talking about 
giant spider movies here.  We are not talking about spiders as big 
as dogs like in WORLD WITHOUT END, QUEEN OF OUTER SPACE, or the 
1960 THE LOST WORLD.  We are talking here about the about spiders 
that are bigger than a Subaru.  We are talking TARANTULA-class.  
Not counting spider-machine in THE WILD, WILD WEST, I cannot 
remember any giant spiders on the wide screen since 1975's THE 
GIANT SPIDER INVASION.  In the meantime the drive-ins have pretty 
much died out, sadly, and a drive-in is a place to see a giant 
spider film.  You want to see your really big spiders on a really 
big screen and, if possible, you want it to be out in some 
semblance of nature where giant bugs seem a little more possible.  
The few drive-ins that remain just have to show this film.  This 
film and drive-ins were made for each other.

The film was directed and co-written by Ellory Elkayem who 
admittedly may be is something of a rut.  The thirty-year-old New 
Zealander has three notable films to his credit at this point.  In 
1997 he made "Larger Than Life," a short horror film about spiders 
who grew to giants on toxic wastes.  I saw it on the Sci-Fi 
Channel's "Exposure" and found it fun.  He did a similar story 
about giant insects in Maine, THEY NEST, for the USA Network.  Now 
his EIGHT LEGGED FREAKS is an expansion of "Larger Than Life" into 
a feature length film.  The digital effects leave the 1950s giant 
arthropod films in the dust.  They looked impressive in "Larger 
Than Life" with a short amateur film as a frame, but they are not 
enough to carry a feature film very far by themselves.  The script 
helps with a few good jokes, but still this is never more than a 
good drive-in film, somewhat past the era of drive-ins.  I expect 
that Oscars are out of the question.

Prosperity, Arizona is a town that just cannot live up to its 
optimistic name.  In past years it was the site of a gold mine, 
but that mine gave out long ago and the mayor is thinking of 
selling the whole town to someone who wants to use the mine as a 
toxic waste dump.  Trucks are already moving the waste in, and one 
a barrel rolls off a truck and into a pond.  A local spider 
fancier and fanatic collects at the same pond crickets to feed to 
his little arachnid beauties--mostly hunting spiders of various 
types.  The spiders eat the crickets and the toxic waste turns on 
their little spider growth mechanism.  Soon crickets are not 
enough and it is the spider fancier they are eating.  Then it is 
local pets.  Of course, we all know that they are working up to 
eating people.  And that, incidentally, is part of the problem of 
the script.  We all know what they are working up to.  Early on 
there is a mention of another local hazard unrelated to the 
spiders.  We all know that is how the spiders will meet their end.  
Every viewer with an ounce of spider sense knows immediately that 
the two hazards will cancel each other out in the end and that 
will be the end of the spiders.  But we want to watch it happen 
anyway.

The last similar film, THE GIANT SPIDER INVASION, had terrible 
special effects.  It all too obviously had its giant spider built 
on a VW bug.   As it walked the stomach pulled it rather than the 
legs.  Effects have come a long way.  These beauties look just 
real enough.  They look alive.  Not that they are perfect.  There 
is something wrong with how the jumping spiders chase the dirt 
bikes in this film.  The bikes are covering more ground than the 
spiders are, but the spiders still seem to catch up.  Also the 
spiders can walk ceilings.  Real spiders do that mostly because 
they have low mass.  These brutes could never hold on to a 
ceiling.  And actually there are a whole bunch of reasons you 
cannot have a big animal breathe the way spiders breathe or walk 
the way spiders walk.  Or . . . .  Well, never mind.

The characters in the story are mostly cliches.  We have familiar 
characters like the brainy kid, the stupid deputy, and the 
dishonest mayor.  There are plot holes and lots of things that 
make no sense.  But you overlook that sort of thing because, well, 
there are these nifty giant spiders.  I rate it 6 on the 0 to 10 
scale and a high +1 on the -4 to +4 scale.  [-mrl]

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TOPIC: COSMONAUT KEEP by Ken MacLeod (Tor, 2002, pb, $7.99, 336pp, 
ISBN 0-765-34073-9) (a book review by Joe Karpierz)

According to the cover of the paperback edition of this book that 
first came out in 2000 in the U.K, in May of 2001 in the U.S., and 
in January of 2002 in paperback (publishing dates can be sooooo 
complicated), Cosmonaut Keep is "The Opening Novel in an 
Astonishing New Future History".  So.  Yet another series.  At 
least this year it's the only novel nominated for the Hugo that's 
a book in a series, near as I can tell.

And so far, it's the best of the bunch that I've read.

Which is a shame, of course, since as you know that I'm not fond 
of series novels being nominated or winning awards, since they 
typically don't stand alone.  This one certainly doesn't, because 
the ending leaves us with way too many loose ends.  However, I'm 
more favorably disposed to this MacLeod nominee, since the last 
one was smack dab in the middle of a story, and that's 
unforgivable, in my mind, for a nominee. But I liked this one, for 
a starting novel, which means that I'll probably try to follow the 
series to the end.

The story takes place on two different fronts, in two different 
times.  One is near future 21st century, the other is several 
hundred years in the future on the planet Terra Nova.  We follow a 
couple of characters with the surname of Cairns.  The one in the 
21st century, Matt, is a programmer who is intrigued by the goings 
on in the European Space Agency orbital station Marshall Titov.  
It seems that the crew of the Titov have made contact with 
intelligent, microscopic beings who Apparently are, well, 
everywhere and oversee goings-on in the universe.  The one is the 
future, Gregor, is an exobiology student who gets involved in 
trying to rediscover the secret to interstellar travel.

So I've basically told you what's on the cover of the paperback.  
Why should you read it?

Because it's actually an interesting and good read.  MacLeod's gig 
of messing with the world politics makes an interesting setting 
for the near future portion of the story, which helped make the 
situation up on the station very believable.  There was enough 
intrigue about the aliens and the plans for the "flying saucer" 
that I wanted to find out what the real story was.  Matt's 
relationship with Jadey on earth and how it affected his behavior 
on the station was real and believable.  In the
future, Gregor's inability to realize that one of his research 
partner's was in love with him, coupled with his infatuation with 
a space trader's daughter, was well done.  And the unfolding story 
of the search for the First Navigator, and who they thought that 
was, was intriguing.

The drawback?  As I said, it's the first novel in a series, and 
thus leaves a ton of stuff hanging - almost nothing is resolved in 
the future setting, and the stuff in the 21 century is just 
getting started.

All in all, a decent novel, the best of the nominees that I've 
read so far, but not quite there yet.  

It will be a while due to real life constraints, but when I finally 
get around to writing the review of Connie Willis' PASSAGE, you'll 
find out why I will vote THAT novel number one on my Hugo ballot.  
[-jak]

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TOPIC: K-19: THE WIDOWMAKER (film review by Mark R. Leeper)

CAPSULE: Harrison Ford and Liam Neeson star in the downbeat and 
harrowing story of the first Soviet Navy nuclear submarine and its 
early and painful death.  The story, based on an actual incident, 
is considerably broadened--somewhat controversially--from what are 
even now little-known details shrouded in secrecy.  Rating: 6 (0 
to 10), high +1 (-4 to +4)  Note: Much of what this film is about 
is not revealed until a plot twist well into the film.  I refrain 
from saying what the incident is all about, though it is a matter 
of historic record.

K-19: THE WIDOWMAKER is being positioned as a summer action film.  
In a sense I suppose that it really is an action film, but instead 
of a stimulant it is much more a depressant.  It tells us that the 
Soviet Union was trying to be a vodka-and-caviar world power on a 
Kool-Aid budget.  For several decades they managed to be the 
world's second place world power, but they could do that only by 
paying a huge personal price.  K-19 is the story of a piece of the 
price they paid.  It should be noted that the current Russians, 
ambivalent as they are about the Soviet regime, are extremely 
indignant over how negatively at least one preliminary version of 
the script portrayed the conditions in the Soviet Navy.

The year of the story is 1961.  This is after Stalin had committed 
the Soviet Union to being a major world empire.  Nikita Khrushchev 
is doing all the posturing he can to live up to the demands of 
that position within a second or third-class economy.  That 
disparity put huge demands on the Soviet Navy.  They had nominally 
moved into the status of a nuclear navy with some under-funded 
nuclear submarines.  The first of the series was K-19, a submarine 
that had been rushed into service without the prudent safety 
mechanisms and precautions that the Americans would have employed.  
It is surprising that the Soviet could be so successful fielding 
nuclear submarines under those conditions.  But it also was 
extremely foolhardy.

In the film K-19 is on its first mission (though the real K-19 had 
been in service since 1959).  Capt. Polenin (played by Liam 
Neeson) commands the K-19 somewhat reluctantly because he knows 
the construction was rushed.  The submarine still has many bugs 
that have not been worked out.  Rather than take Polenin's advice 
and slow the first mission, the Navy assigns Capt. Vostrikov 
(Harrison Ford) to take over command of the K-19 from Polenin.  
Vostrikov is from a prestigious Navy family but he is rumored to 
have gotten his command through nepotism.  He wants to put to rest 
that rumor.  He is ambitious and is anxious to whip the crew into 
military excellence, pushing them to "the edge" regardless of the 
toll on the crew and the submarine.  Polenin's loyalties are to 
his men and he does not want to see Vostrikov's abusive regimen 
ruin a good crew.  Neither man fully recognizes the stakes of 
being too demanding of an untried nuclear submarine.

Two captains with incompatible loyalties in the confinement of one 
submarine is a formula for conflict and possible disaster.  
Several traditional omens already seem to point to K-19 being a 
"cursed" boat, but their biggest danger is from a very non-
traditional source, the nuclear reactor.  The crew has an 
inexperienced reactor officer and a doctor inexperienced in 
nuclear accident cases.  The so-called "curse" works itself out in 
an exceptionally horrifying dilemma for the crew.  Personally, I 
am quite used to films intended to scare and I think there is 
little I could see on the screen that would really bother me.  
This film did scare me.  The most horrific scenes in this film are 
based on truth and are even understated.  That knowledge made me 
more shocked at scenes in this film than any film I have seen in 
years.  It is hard to imagine a more horrifying dilemma than the 
one the two captains on K-19 faced.  This film is more harrowing 
than it is exciting.  I think one misstep of the script, however, 
is to have an extended epilog several years after the incidents of 
the story.  Though the makeup for Neeson and Ford for this 
sequence is astonishing, the sequence only belabors points already 
made.

Neither Harrison Ford nor Liam Neeson is an actor one would expect 
to play a Russian.  But perhaps they are no more cast against the 
ethnic type of the characters they portray than Kirk Douglas was 
in SPARTACUS.  The only other familiar actor is Joss Ackland.  His 
role is an overbearing and demanding Soviet official, much like 
the part he played in CITIZEN X, though his most familiar role 
these days may be as a bad guy who attempts to blast the Energizer 
Bunny in a television commercial.  Speaking of CITIZEN X, it is 
interesting to compare this film to that one.  The films are very 
different in plot but quite similar in theme.

Katherine Bigelow gives us in K-19: THE WIDOWMAKER a lot that is 
familiar or even cliched from submarine films, but what will be 
remembered is the courage of men obeying orders as deadly and more 
painful and devastating than any given on D-Day.  I rate K-19: THE 
WIDOWMAKER a 6 on the 0 to 10 scale and a high +1 on the -4 to +4 
scale.  [-mrl]

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                                          Mark Leeper
                                          mleeper@optonline.net


            If pigs could vote, the man with the slop bucket 
            would be elected every time, no matter how much 
            slaughtering he did on the side.
                                          -- Orson Scott Card

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