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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 02/27/98 -- Vol. 16, No. 35

       MT Chair/Librarian:
                     Mark Leeper   MT 3E-433  732-957-5619 mleeper@lucent.com
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       Distinguished Heinlein Apologist:
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       Factotum:     Evelyn Leeper MT 3E-433  732-957-2070 eleeper@lucent.com
       Back issues at http://www.geocities.com/Athens/4824
       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
       201-933-2724 for details.  The New Jersey Science Fiction Society
       meets irregularly; call 201-652-0534 for details, or check
       http://www.interactive.net/~kat/njsfs.html.  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.

       1. URL of the  week:  http://www.execpc.com/~talossa/patsilor.html.
       The  Micro-Nations  Page--you  thought only science fiction writers
       thought this stuff up?  [-ecl]

       ===================================================================

       2. I was talking last time about how there a  certain  charisma  to
       Physics  that you just don't find with Botany or the other science.
       Physics  became  the  dominant  showy  science  probably  with  the
       creation  of  nuclear  weapons.  Physicists proved themselves to be
       dangerous to ignore and since then they have eaten big holes out of
       other sciences, claiming them for Physics.  People have the feeling
       that understanding Physics  is  in  some  sense  understanding  the
       universe.   This is not an unalloyed joy for physicists, I am sure.
       Physics has become trendy.  You have these books like  THE  DANCING
       WU  LI  MASTERS  in  which  Gary  Zukav claims that ancient mystics
       really understood principles about the universe that are borne  out
       by  modern  research.   This has about as much truth as saying that
       Nostradamus could see the future.  Both are  a  sort  of  Rorschach
       test.   Can  you  see  laws  of  modern physics in the words of the
       mystics?

       There are people who  think  they  understand  physics  who  really
       don't.   People  find  all  sorts  of philosophical meanings to the
       Heisenberg Uncertainty principle.   Now,  if  my  understanding  is
       correct--and I am sure I will be corrected if I am wrong--this says
       that you cannot measure both the position and the  momentum  of  an
       electron.   It  really  is  saying  that the universe puts physical
       limits on measurability.   But  pop  physics  puts  wholly  another
       interpretation  on  the  theory.   It  says that you cannot observe
       something without affecting it.  If you see  a  bird  flying  above
       you,  you  affect  the  bird  just  by  seeing it.  I claim this is
       superstition, people.  Yet it shows up in all sorts of arguments as
       if  it  were  physical law.  Anthropologists like to cite it to say
       that they cannot study peoples without affecting them.  That may be
       true,  but  don't  blame  Physics.   It  is  one  thing to say that
       observers very often do affect the subjects they observe.   But  to
       promote  that principle to a physical law is unwarranted.  Why do I
       say this?  Let's try a thought experiment.

       In 1604 such notables of  science  as  Johannes  Kepler  and  Isaac
       Newton  observed  and  made  records  of a very bright light in the
       sky--in fact a supernova.  I cannot claim to know a lot  about  the
       star  that  went  nova.   I  would  be willing to bet it was not at
       walking distance away.  It had to be at the very  least  dozens  of
       light-years  away,  perhaps hundreds or even thousands.  That means
       that it took a good long time for the light  of  the  supernova  to
       reach Earth.  Yet it remained bright for only a span of a few days.
       This means that this particular ball of gas was out of business  as
       a  star  probably long, long before Kepler was born.  So ... if the
       popular interpretation of Heisenberg were correct it would seem  to
       indicate  that  Kepler  was somehow able to reach into the past and
       affect a star that didn't even exist in his lifetime.  Sorry, I  do
       not  buy  that.   I  think  that  Mr. Kepler  could  have stared at
       Mr. Nova until he was blue in the face and his eyes bugged out  and
       it would not have mattered one tiny iota to Mr. Nova.  Mr. Nova was
       long gone.

       Now it may be that one cannot illuminate the un-illuminated  object
       without  affecting  that  object,  but  that  sounds  almost like a
       tautology.   If  objects  are  going  to  throw  off  photons  with
       information about the objects, then intercepting those photons will
       allow one to observe the object without affecting it.  [-mrl]

       ===================================================================

       3. SPHERE (a film review by Mark R. Leeper):

                 Capsule: SPHERE starts out exciting, turns into
                 an   intriguing  puzzle,  then  degrades  to  a
                 haunted house horror film, and  finally  it  is
                 all  pulled  together  with  an overly-familiar
                 idea.  SPHERE is faithful to a fairly  mediocre
                 novel  that  fails  to  grab the viewer.  It is
                 over-powered with  a  more  distinguished  cast
                 than  it  really  needs, but somehow the actors
                 never bring the story to life. Rating: 4 (0  to
                 10), 0 (-4 to +4)
                 New York Critics: (2 positive, 12  negative,  2
                 mixed)

       Michael Crichton has had a long career of writing novels,  many  of
       which  are science fiction.  The most profitable film adaptation of
       any novel was an adaptation of a Michael Crichton  science  fiction
       novel.   So  in the logic of the film industry a good way to make a
       profitable film would be to make a big-budget adaptation of another
       Crichton science fiction novel.  CONGO failed, and I am afraid that
       SPHERE is probably not going to fare a whole lot better.
        It a little better than just okay novel and it makes a  film  that
       is  not  even  that  good.  The film is expensive, over one hundred
       million dollars;  is  long,  133  minutes;  has  a  terrific  cast,
       including  Dustin Hoffman, Samuel L. Jackson, and Sharon Stone; but
       has little that is really original and less that is exciting.

       Several years ago Dr. Norman Goodman (played by Dustin Hoffman) was
       asked  to write up a set of procedures for the government to follow
       if an alien entity was actually encountered.  The plan he wrote was
       only  semi-serious, but did explicitly define a team of experts who
       should investigate the alien.  Now that team has been assembled  by
       a  mysterious  team  leader  named Barnes (Peter Coyote) to study a
       spacecraft almost a half mile in  length  that  apparently  dropped
       into  the Pacific Ocean in the early 1700s.  Suddenly Norman's less
       than serious procedure has become an action plan for dealing with a
       real alien spacecraft.
        Included in the team to investigate are mathematician Harry  Adams
       (Samuel  L.   Jackson), biologist Beth Halperin (Sharon Stone), and
       astrophysicist Ted Fielding (Liev Schreiber).  Together they travel
       to the deep Pacific spaceship to understand its secrets.  One major
       secret is the meaning of the huge sphere of gold-toned liquid metal
       at the heart of this spaceship.  When alien contact

       What is disappointing about this film is  that  it  does  not  have
       really  effective  performances.  Director Barry Levinson is at his
       best with good  actors  rather  than  good  special  effects.   The
       problem here is he is making a big-budget science fiction film.  It
       has some effects, but the most intriguing effect he shows  only  as
       an  outline  on a radar screen.  The technique is to suggest rather
       than to show and let the actors and the viewer's imagination  carry
       the  film  as  Robert  Wise did with THE HAUNTING.  That could be a
       reasonable approach  in  a  low-budget  film.   But  that  requires
       creating  much  more atmosphere than Levinson can manage to muster.
       It requires the actors to give really compelling  performances  and
       simply put, they don't.  Hoffman's acting seems muted.
        Jackson seems to laid back.  We do not feel for  these  characters
       and do not get inside their heads.  Levinson paid big bucks for his
       actors and does not really get price performance.  And why we  have
       Queen Latifah as a minor functionary on the expedition is anybody's
       guess.  A cast of unknowns could have delivered as  much  emotional
       impact  at  a fraction of the price.  Look how much more powerful a
       film like ALIEN was with only moderate actors.

       Most science  fiction  spectaculars  these  days  have  second-tier
       actors  and first-tier special effects.  Levinson tries second-tier
       effects, and first-tier actors, but never makes that  exchange  pay
       off  for  the  viewer.  Perhaps sci-fi spectaculars are just not an
       actor's medium.  The result gets a 4 on the 0 to 10 scale and 0  on
       the -4 to +4 scale.  [-mrl]

       ===================================================================

       4. THE RISE OF ENDYMION by Dan Simmons (Bantam Spectra, 1997,  ISBN
       0-553-10652-X, 579 pp. Hardcover Science Fiction Book Club Edition)
       (a book review by Joe Karpierz):

       Every three or four years a book come along that completely  knocks
       my  socks  off.   A few years ago it was Vernor Vinge's A FIRE UPON
       THE DEEP (and to be fair, Connie Willis' DOOMSDAY BOOK did the same
       thing  to  me  that  year--I suppose that's why they split the Hugo
       Award for Best Novel that year).  A few years before that,  it  was
       HYPERION  by  Dan  Simmons.  Well, Simmons has done it to me again,
       this time with the completion of the Hyperion  saga,  THE  RISE  OF
       ENDYMION.

       This is also a very interesting time of the  year  in  the  science
       fiction  field,  as the Hugo nominating ballots have arrived in our
       mailboxes.  Also showing up this time of year is the  annual  LOCUS
       magazine  Recommended  Reading list issue.  Every year, I open that
       issue, looking to see how the sf community's opinion of  the  prior
       year's work completely differs from my own.  Well, this year was no
       exception, of course, except for Simmons' latest work.  I found  it
       commented  upon  glowingly  by  most  of the columnists, and, in my
       opinion, with good reason.

       When last we left our protagonist, Raul Endymion, he was  still  in
       the  Schroedinger's Cat Box (picture something completely different
       than was intended, and you will laugh--but I digress), writing  the
       story  of his journeys with Aenea, daughter of Brawne Lamia and the
       John Keats cybrid, and android A.Bettik.  His narrative picks up on
       old  Earth, now located near the Magellanic Clouds (courtesy of the
       Lions, Tigers, and Bears--but I won't go  there--you  get  to  read
       this  book  to  find out), where she is studying architecture under
       the tutelate of a Frank Lloyd Wright cybrid.  Please, stay with  me
       here.  This is only the beginning.
       Anyway, our trio leaves Earth for a galaxy-wide  excursion  to,  as
       Martin  Silenus  demanded  in this book's predecessor, ENDYMION, to
       topple the Church, destroy the Pax's iron rule,  and  let  him  see
       Earth  one  more  time.  Well, there was really more than that.  If
       you remember, the Catholic Church, led by the Pope, who  is  really
       Father  Lenar  Hoyt form the original Hyperion novels, controls the
       galaxy through the promise of eternal life through  the  cruciform,
       which  allows a person to be resurrected as long as it is implanted
       within the person.  The Church is in league  with  the  Technocore,
       basically  sentient  computer  life  originally created back in the
       20th century, now living in the Void Which Binds (I give up here on
       the  explanation for how the Void is related to Planck space, etc.-
       -just work  with  me  here).   The  Core  is  responsible  for  the
       cruciform.   There are some factions of the Core that want humanity
       destroyed, some that want them alive, and some  that  don't  really
       care.   The  focal point is Aenea, who is The One Who Teaches (yes,
       you may read that as "messiah"--after all, the Church is involved).
       Aenea is supposed to save humanity from the Core, the Church, etc.

       And how, do you ask, do the Lions,  Tigers,  and  Bears  (oh,  my--
       there,  I  said it!) have to do with this mess?  And what about the
       Shrike, bad guy in the first two novels, but apparently on OUR side
       in these two?  No fair asking--you have to read the book.

       Just for snicks, do you have an interest in  Buddhism?   Well,  you
       get  to meet the latest Dalai Lama on one of the planets that Aenea
       visits.  She is on the planet to help design  and  build  a  Temple
       (Frank  Lloyd Wright, remember?  See, it all fits in.)  During this
       stop, we get a nice little dissertation on Catholicism and Buddhism
       and  how  it  relates to whats going on, right in front of both the
       Dalai Lama, Aenea's friend,  and  several  members  of  the  Church
       hierarchy,  who  even  though they are chasing after Aenea and have
       her right in front of them are powerless to do  anything  about  it
       because  of our old buddy the Shrike.  It's a tremendously powerful
       chapter.

       One of the LOCUS columnists talks about how THE  RISE  OF  ENDYMION
       turns what we thought we were reading in the first three books into
       something completely different.  He's right, but it all fits and is
       so  well  done  that I was spellbound.  It isn't often that happens
       any more, believe me.  There are several passages and chapters that
       explain what is REALLY going on, and they are a fascinating read.

       The book is also full of great mom and apple  pie  philosophy,  and
       some  pretty  good science is included in some the explanations for
       the motivation of Technocore and why it's view shouldn't be allowed
       to continue (well, one faction of the Core, anyway).

       If you couldn't tell by now, this was my favorite book of 1997  (at
       least  until  I sit down to read those Hugo nominees that I haven't
       read).  I heartily recommend all four of the "Hyperion" books.
       And now, I'll think I'll take a break.   In  a  little  while,  I'm
       going  to  have to start reading books that I may not like.  So I'm
       going to indulge myself in a novel or three by a couple of  friends
       of  mine.   You'll  hear  from  me again when the final Hugo ballot
       comes out.  [-jak]

       ===================================================================

       5. THE APOSTLE (a film review by Mark R. Leeper):

                 Capsule: Robert  Duvall  writes,  directs,  and
                 stars  in  this  story  of  a preacher who is a
                 fugitive  from  the  law  but   who   overcomes
                 adversity  and  founds a new church.  This is a
                 long film with a simple story,  but  everything
                 is  rushed  to leave time for Duvall's extended
                 sequences of preaching.  These speeches  are  a
                 joy to watch only until it becomes obvious they
                 are eating the rest of his film alive.  This is
                 a good film that should have been a lot better.
                 Rating: 6 (0 to 10), 1 (-4 to +4)
                 New York Critics: 13 positive,  1  negative,  5
                 mixed

       For years I have thought that Robert Duvall is  the  best  American
       actor.   And  his  acting  in  THE APOSTLE is as good as ever.  But
       Duvall has let his vanity run away from him in this film.   He  has
       what  could  be a moving story if he had taken the time to flesh it
       out.  Instead he cut the story down to the bare  minimum  to  allow
       for  more time for his preaching sequences.  The film comes in at a
       running time of 148 minutes, yet  skimps  on  story-line  for  what
       should  be  a  simple  story to tell.  One example of his skimping:
       Billy Bob Thornton goes through some emotional changes  and  should
       be  a  major  character,  but  his  entire  presence in the film is
       reduced to two scenes,  And  Thornton's  changes  are  too  rushed,
       because  the  screenplay,  written  by Duvall give him only the two
       scenes.

       Take all of the shouting and singling out of THE APOSTLE  and  what
       is  left  is a rather simple and short story.  Sonny Dewey (Duvall)
       is a charismatic Pentecostal preacher in both the  common  and  the
       religious  sense  of  "charismatic."   He has been preaching in New
       Boston, Texas for so long that religion  has  become  an  essential
       part  of his being.  Every moment of the day if he is not preaching
       he is hymn-singing.  If he is not  hymn-singing  he  is  trying  to
       convert  somebody.   He  seems  to  be  incapable of speaking three
       consecutive sentences without one of them  mentioning  Jesus.   But
       his  dedication to preaching is not enough.  Sonny's life starts to
       fall apart when his wife (Farrah  Fawcett)  and  a  young  minister
       cheat  on Sonny together and then manage to oust Sonny from his own
       church.  When chance brings together Sonny, the young minister, and
       a  baseball bat, Sonny unleashes his rage leaving the minister in a
       coma.  Realizing that he is now in serious trouble, Sonny flees  to
       Bayou  Boutte,  Louisiana  where he cannot resist the temptation to
       start a new church.  Sonny takes a new name, calling  himself  "the
       Apostle E. F."  But he still preaches in the style for which he was
       known in Texas.

       It is redundant at this point to say that Duvall is good as  Sonny.
       That  is  really not the point.  He does a terrific job that won an
       Oscar nomination and will very likely win the prize.  There is just
       more  of  this  performance  than  the  film really needed.  Farrah
       Fawcett nicely underplays her role as Duvall's wife.  It is hard to
       believe  looking at her worn hawk-like features that she was once a
       national pinup.  But it is harder to believe that this is the  same
       actress  who  seemed so untalented in LOGAN'S RUN.  She deserved to
       be seen more in this film.  Fawcett has come a long  way.   Miranda
       Richardson provides love interest in the new life.  It would not be
       accurate to say, however, that Duvall steals the film but  that  as
       writer and director he never gives it to anyone else.  He gives the
       film very believable dialog and captures the feel of the more rural
       sections of the deep South.

       Duvall is a good  director  and  a  better  actor.   One  can  only
       disagree with some of the choices he made in bringing together this
       film.  This could have been an expose in  the  tradition  of  ELMER
       GANTRY.  After national scandals of clergy people being shown to be
       hypocrites, it took some courage to make the hero of  this  film  a
       preacher  and a hypocrite.  But Duvall does manage after a while to
       make his audience feel for Sonny and  want  him  to  succeed.   The
       critics have mostly liked this film better than I did.  I rate this
       film a 6 on the 0 to 10 scale and 1 on the -4 to +4 scale.  [-mrl]

       ===================================================================

       6. MIDNIGHT IN THE GARDEN OF GOOD AND EVIL (a film review  by  Mark
       R. Leeper):

                 Capsule: A leisurely told  murder  mystery  and
                 courtroom drama, but the real interest value is
                 in the eccentric Savannah, Georgia  gentry  who
                 form  the  background and texture of the story.
                 While   not    primarily    a    comedy,    the
                 (intentionally)  humorous  elements  rank  this
                 among the funniest films of the year.  This  is
                 a film that deserved much better treatment from
                 the critics.  Rating: 8 (0 to 10), high +2  (-4
                 to +4)
                 New York Critics: 4 positive,  13  negative,  5
                 mixed
       I saw this film well after most people saw it,  and  it  still  was
       nothing like what I expected.  I knew it was a murder story dealing
       with the well-to-do in Savannah, Georgia, society.  I  expected  it
       to  be  dark  and  very  serious  and dealing with festering family
       relationships.  However, I do not remember a 1997 film that had  me
       laughing so much.  The comedy elements of this film are delightful,
       the characters I expected initially I would end up hating  in  this
       expose turn out to be likable and some even endearing.  If anything
       the comic elements of this film  reminded  me  of  a  more  smartly
       written MY COUSIN VINNY or perhaps DOC HOLLYWOOD.

       Town and Country Magazine has wanted for years to cover the  annual
       Christmas  party  of  society  baron Jim Williams (Kevin Spacey) of
       Savannah.  He finally has given permission and they have sent  John
       Kelso  (John  Cusack).  At least two surprises await Kelso.  One is
       the number  of  eccentrics  Kelso  finds  in  one  small  space  of
       Savannah.   One man, for the best of reasons, gives a daily walk to
       an empty dog collar.  Another has several real pets on tethers, but
       they are all horseflies.  The other surprise Kelso finds is that he
       is the stand-offish one, and the upper crust of society are anxious
       to  pull him into their circle and be friendly.  The only sour note
       is a bitter scene he notes between Williams and a Billy,  low-class
       apparent  houseboy.   After  the  party Kelso goes to bed with more
       writing material than he bargained for,  and  is  awakened  in  the
       middle  of  the night to see a fleet of police cars at the Williams
       mansion.  Billy had returned after the party and had a run-in  with
       Williams  that  left  Billy dead.  Kelso quits Town and Country and
       decides to write a book about the trial and  Savannah  in  general.
       He also becomes a de facto member of the Williams defense team.  He
       gets embroiled in more local eccentrics, mostly friendly, and tries
       to unravel for himself what happened the night of the killing.

       Director Clint Eastwood takes his time, and 155  minutes  of  ours,
       unraveling  the  story  of  the  hidden  secrets of modern Savannah
       society, many of which would have been shocking in the 1950s.  Both
       the  type  of  character  Williams  is  and his being played by the
       usually sinister Kevin Spacey makes this smart, suave, affable, yet
       candid  man  a  real pleasure to see on the screen.  John Cusack is
       serviceable as  the  point-of-view  character,  but  not  the  most
       watchable   actor   on   the   screen.   The  actor  who  surpasses
       expectations is Australian actor Jack Thompson as Williams's lawyer
       Sonny  Seilor.  Some may remember Thompson as the supportive father
       of a gay son in THE SUM OF US.  Of a more comic  turn  is  Savannah
       personality  The  Lady Chablis whose minor secret seemed obvious to
       me before  the  character  even  appeared  on-screen.   I  strongly
       suspected  just  hearing  Chablis's  voice  through  a door.  It is
       something  of  a  false  note  when  characters  in  the  film  are
       surprised.

       After I was bored by THE BRIDGES  OF  MADISON  COUNTY,  I  was  not
       expecting  a lot from MIDNIGHT IN THE GARDEN OF GOOD AND EVIL.  Now
       I am sorry I was not able to see the film until after I made my top
       ten list of last year.  The film was a true unexpected pleasure.  I
       rate it an 8 on the 0 to 10 scale and a high +2 on  the  -4  to  +4
       scale.  [-mrl]

                                          Mark Leeper
                                          MT 3E-433 732-957-5619
                                          mleeper@lucent.com

            Sometimes men come by the name of genius in the same
            way that certain insects come by the name of centipede
            -- not because they have a hundred feet, but because
            most people can't count above fourteen.
                               -- Georg Christoph Lichtenberg (1742-1799),
                                  "Reflections," 1799


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