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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 01/22/99 -- Vol. 17, No. 30

       MT Chair/Librarian:
                     Mark Leeper   MT 3E-433  732-957-5619 mleeper@lucent.com
       HO Chair:     John Jetzt    MT 2E-530  732-957-5087 jetzt@lucent.com
       HO Librarian: Nick Sauer    HO 4F-427  732-949-7076 njs@lucent.com
       Distinguished Heinlein Apologist:
                     Rob Mitchell  MT 2E-537  732-957-6330 robmitchell@lucent.com
       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
       201-447-3652 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.ss.astro.umd.edu/IAU/div3/pluto.shtml.  The web page  of
       the  IAU  (International  Astronomical  Union)  discussing  whether
       Pluto's status should change from planet to Trans-Neptunian Object.
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       Last week I was discussing my impression that dogs are actually  no
       longer  the species that occur in nature, but after living in human
       society they have forced themselves to become an amalgam  of  human
       and animal, not unlike the creatures in H. G. Wells's THE ISLAND OF
       DR. MOREAU.

       There are some things that make dogs  have  a  different  viewpoint
       than  we  do.  They have a different stature.  They go through life
       in our world looking up at things.  They  don't  see  the  tops  of
       tables,  they  see  the  underside.   They live in a world in which
       their fates are controlled by creatures that tower  over  them  the
       way  trees  tower  over us.  In fact it is worse than the way trees
       tower over us because the most  expressive  part  of  the  towering
       creatures  is  at  the  very top.  And it gets even worse.  A dog's
       anatomy is just not very good for looking up.  Oh, they can do  it,
       but their necks are really designed for them to look straight ahead
       or down.  Imagine what a literal pain in the neck it would be if  a
       lot  of  you  information input was coming from about nine feet up.
       Whatever else human society offers dogs, it  does  not  offer  very
       good ergonomics.

       The other thing making even domesticated dogs very different is the
       very  different sensory balance and the fact that dogs are probably
       not even aware that they have a different  balance.   I  wonder  if
       bloodhounds ever get frustrated that we don't just sniff out things
       for ourselves.  But the fact is that a dog's sense of smell  is  so
       much  more  acute than ours is that it almost is a different sense.
       The difference is analogous to the difference of living in a  world
       of  black  and  white or super-saturated Technicolor, multiplied by
       1000.  It is even more than that difference because being  able  to
       perceive  color  because we get very little useful information from
       our color perception.  A color-blind man can pretty much  pass  for
       having  normal sight under most circumstances.  But a dog's mind is
       flooded with information about the world that we cannot detect.   A
       dog just automatically knows things like what part of the house you
       have been in, what you ate at your last meal, and whether you  have
       a  cut  on  your  hand.   And one very strong smell does not deaden
       their ability to detect subtle aromas.

       Dogs' eyes are somewhat weaker, though Elizabeth Marshall  Thompson
       in her THE HIDDEN LIFE OF DOGS says they are much better at picking
       up on body language than humans are.  They know your mood  by  your
       bearing.   But  a dog's eyes must be weaker than ours are if for no
       other reason than they cannot get corrective lenses.  There is  odd
       information  about  a dog's color perception.  Dogs do not have the
       rods and cones in their eyes that  would  allow  color  perception.
       When  I was growing up the word was that dogs definitely do not see
       colors.  Then somebody actually tested it.   I  suppose  you  could
       have  an  experiment  where  dogs  are  rewarded  for finding green
       objects but not red ones.  What was discovered was  that  dogs  had
       weak  color-perception.   Why a dog has any color perception at all
       could not be explained.

       But in spite of these differences I have always wondered  a  little
       why   canine   intelligence   has   seemed   so  similar  to  human
       intelligence.  One gets the intuitive belief that dogs  think  very
       much  like us.  A dog's mind seems not all that different from that
       of a human or at least what a human would have if  he  also  had  a
       dog's  anatomy.   Why I find that strange is that I most definitely
       do not feel that all humans are that similar to us.  We humans,  it
       seemed  to  me,  have a tendency to overrate the difference between
       humans and dogs and tend to underrate the degree  of  variation  in
       humans.   The Disney idea that it is a small world after all and we
       are all really alike is far more the product  of  wishful  thinking
       from  an armchair philosopher than one based on actual observation.
       In fact I think the  aborigine  of  Australia  LIVING  IN  HIS  OWN
       SOCIETY  has a very different mind from my own.  Yet I get just the
       opposite feeling for a dog living in our society.   I  had  a  hard
       time resolving those two opinions.  But I am coming to accept both.
       First, the dog is much more similar than the expectation is that he
       would  be.  The aborigine is much less similar than the expectation
       says he would be.  But  of  course  they  are  two  very  different
       expectations.

       But that does not account for the entire phenomenon.   The  key  is
       that  dogs  raised  in  human  society  in  China  understand tonal
       language and I do not.  Dogs raised in China will  have  similarity
       to  Chinese people.  Dogs raised in America are not wolves and wild
       dogs in different surroundings.   They  pick  up  our  culture  and
       really  are like Moreau's creation an amalgam of the animal and the
       human.  Having been raised in our society they  may  actually  have
       minds  closer  to ours than have the aborigines who were raised and
       adapted to a very different culture.  [-mrl]

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       2. THE THIN RED LINE (a film review by Mark R. Leeper):

                 Capsule: Heavy on mood and  texture,  light  on
                 plot,  this  is  sort  of an APOCALYPSE NOW for
                 World  War   II.    It   combines   frightening
                 realistic  battle  sequences  with  a  sort  of
                 post-war  literary  style.   The  narrative  is
                 blunted  by  having  far too many characters to
                 keep straight.  Rating: 7 (0 to 10), low +2 (-4
                 to  +4).   A  non-spoiler section at the end of
                 the review places the events of this film in an
                 historical context.
                 New York Critics: 12 positive,  1  negative,  6
                 mixed

       "There's only a thin red line between the sane and the mad."   That
       is  supposedly  an old Midwestern saying.  From it James Jones took
       the  title  of  his  semi-autobiographical  novel  based   on   his
       experiences  in  the  Infantry Company C on Guadalcanal.  That book
       was adapted into a movie by Andrew Marton in  1964.   Now  Terrence
       Malick,  who  has  not made a film for two decades but who made the
       moody BADLANDS and DAYS OF HEAVEN, has filmed it a second time.

       The story follows Company C and their experiences  on  Guadalcanal.
       There  is  very  little  real plot for a film of this length, about
       three hours.  Basically the film simply has a company  of  soldiers
       comes  to  the  island,  has a hard fight against the Japanese, and
       finally leaves.  We  get  to  know  the  characters  through  their
       interaction  and  hearing  their thoughts on the soundtrack.  Their
       thoughts may well be accurate to the novel, but they are  a  little
       too poetic to be believed.

       Commanding the action in Lt.  Col.  Gordon  Tall  (played  by  Nick
       Nolte).   Tall  is  a  bitter man past the age when most men retire
       from command but wanting to have  command  in  a  battle  to  prove
       himself.  "The closer you are to Caesar the greater the fear," Tall
       thinks to himself.  It is not entirely clear what he means by that,
       but  it  is the sort of think most of the soldiers seem to think to
       themselves.  One soldier Bell (Ben Chaplin) thinks endlessly  about
       his  wife  and we have inter-cut dreamlike scenes of her and of the
       two of them together.  He has turned her into sort of the idealized
       woman.   He  remembers  her  over and over, her and his memories of
       telling her that if anything will happen to him, "I will  wait  for
       you  on  the other side of the dark waters."  It is hard to believe
       GIs talked or thought like this.

       The film goes from one character to  the  next  as  we  hear  their
       thoughts  and see how they react to the experience.  There are plot
       developments, like a conflict between Tall and  commanding  Captain
       Staros  (Elias  Koteas),  but the point of the film is mood, not to
       tell a story.  One of the problems with THE THIN RED LINE  is  that
       it is hard to keep so many characters straight on a single viewing.
       The names are new and so are most of the important faces.   And  it
       does  not  help  that  the  viewer  that  he is seeing them in army
       helmets that cover up the top part of the  head.   There  are  some
       major  stars  in this film, but frequently they will appear in what
       amount to cameo roles.  John Travolta and George Clooney appear  in
       one scene each.  Sean Penn is recognizable and has a larger role as
       a nasty sergeant who tells an idealistic soldier, "We are living in
       a  world  where  man is trying to blow himself up as fast as he can
       arrange it.  Just shut your eyes and take it."  Frequently  we  are
       shut  out  of  what is really happening.  In one case we see one of
       the soldiers on the transport yelling for a door to be opened,  but
       are given no explanation what that is all about.

       The film is an uneasy balance of  style  and  realism.   While  the
       scenes  of  battle  are  very realistic, much of the credibility is
       sacrificed by having the characters think in the free verse we hear
       in  the  voice-overs.   Somehow  it  is  not believable that when a
       soldier is in  great  danger,  tracking  through  the  high  grass,
       constantly  on  the  lookout  for  an enemy who could appear at any
       time, that he thinks in poetry.  Far more than the novel, the  film
       takes  advantage  of its location in the Melanesia tropical forest.
       Some of the nature photography is top notch.  The film  opens  with
       an  extended image of a crocodile submerging into water, giving the
       nature  a  sinister  side.   It  is  inviting  but   deadly.    One
       interviewed  veteran  I  have  heard  soldier says that he does not
       remember there being as much high grass but the sound  editor  uses
       it  to create a lush feel to the film.  Hans Zimmer, who has scored
       several films with African themes over the past several years,  has
       provided a score that sounds as African as anything he has written.
       Whether  this  sound  is  authentic  to  the  Solomon  Islands   is
       questionable.

       The film is a powerful experience, one  that  undoubtedly  captures
       much  of  the  feel  of battle in a new hyper-realistic style.  But
       much of the film does  not  work  or  at  least  requires  multiple
       viewings  to take in.  I rate the film 7 on the 0 to 10 scale and a
       low +2 on the -4 to +4 scale.

       HISTORICAL PERSPECTIVE

       The stories in THE THIN RED LINE are from  the  point  of  view  of
       soldier who did not see "the big picture."  This film had little of
       the actual history surrounding  this  battle.   Here  is  what  was
       missing from the film.  In 1942 Japanese military spearheaded south
       and captured the  Solomon  Islands,  bringing  the  war  almost  to
       Australia's  doorstep.   Queensland, Australia, was just 1000 miles
       to the southwest.  It was vitally important to  the  Japanese  that
       they  disrupt  Allied  Forces  in  the area or they would be pushed
       easily back out.  To avoid this they needed a base  from  which  to
       launch  air  attacks against Allied supply lines.  They built their
       air base on Guadalcanal Island.   New  Evidence  suggests  that  as
       early  as  five  years previously, and before the war started, they
       had planned for what they saw was the coming war and were  stocking
       Guadalcanal to hold the island.

       On August 7, 1942, the day the United States had been  in  the  war
       only  eight  months,  the  United  States  sent  in 6000 Marines to
       capture the island, never expecting it would  be  a  major  battle.
       Repeatedly  each side brought in reinforcements as the battle grew,
       first one side and then the other.  The fighting  spread  from  the
       island  to a navy battle in the surrounding sea.  The Japanese were
       well-entrenched  and  very  difficult  to  dislodge.   The  natural
       protections  of  the Japanese and the malarial jungles took a heavy
       toll on the Allies.  The Allied forces here were 90% American.  The
       fighting   extended  from  August  1942  to  January  1943.   Naval
       superiority eventually decided the battle for the Americans.

       The effect upon the Pacific War  was  profound.   There  were  1600
       Americans  killed  and  another  4200  wounded.   There  were  7100
       casualties in total.  But the Japanese losses were  more  terrible.
       There were 14,000 Japanese killed or wounded.  Another 9000 died of
       disease  or  starvation.    About   a   thousand   were   captured.
       Guadalcanal  together  with  Midway  were really the turning of the
       tide of the Pacific War.  At Guadalcanal the Americans  proved  the
       Japanese  could  make  mistakes  and  could  be beaten.  Victory is
       usually the result of a combination of  skill  and  luck.   And  at
       Guadalcanal  the  American  forces could feel they had defeated the
       Japanese through genuine military skill unlike at Midway where  the
       Japanese  were beaten not as much by the Allies and much more by an
       incredible run of really bad luck.  But these  two  great  Japanese
       losses  really  sealed the fate of the Japanese in the Pacific War.
       [-mrl]

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       3. HILARY AND JACKIE (a film review by Mark R. Leeper):

                 Capsule: Melodrama and beautiful music mix in a
                 story  loosely  based  on  the  relationship of
                 Jacqueline  and  Hilary  Du  Pre,  two   sister
                 musicians of very different degrees of success.
                 Well-worn themes of sibling jealousy, the  high
                 price  of  fame  and  success,  the comparative
                 rewards of the simple life out  of  the  public
                 eye,   and  family  tragedy  combine  in  Frank
                 Cottrell Boyce's screenplay, based on  a  novel
                 by  Hilary  and her brother Piers.  The film is
                 entertaining and well-produced but falls  short
                 of  its  high reputation.  Rating: 6 (0 to 10),
                 high +1 (-4 to +4)
                 New York Critics: 9  positive,  0  negative,  4
                 mixed

       From those who would make great music  the  gods  extract  a  heavy
       toll.  How many times have we seen this in film?  We have seen this
       in films from A SONG  TO  REMEMBER  to  AMADEUS,  SHINE,  and  this
       season's  HILARY AND JACKIE.  But the latter actually may be closer
       to a RICH AND FAMOUS or a BEACHES in  plotting.   It  give  us  the
       lives  of  two  women,  lifelong friends (in this case sisters) and
       follows one through fame and fortune  and  the  other  through  the
       simple  life, concluding at the end that celebrity is not worth its
       price.  And it tells this story, as SULLIVAN'S TRAVELS  would  say,
       "with  a little bit of sex." If this was the first film we had ever
       seen on these themes it would get full marks.  But there have  been
       surprisingly  many similar stories.  The film is supposed to be the
       true story of Hilary and cello master  Jacqueline  Du  Pre,  but  a
       heavy set of disclaimers in the closing credits suggest that it may
       not be even that.

       The film opens with the two as children with a mother (Celia Imrie)
       who  endows both with love and a sense of wonder for music.  We see
       her transcribing and leaving  them  by  their  beds  overnight  new
       melodies  for  them  to discover and excitedly play in the morning.
       Hilary is older and more accomplished on the flute.  Jacqueline can
       barely get a decent melody out of her cello.  Hilary gets attention
       for her flute skills, little Jackie feels left out  and  determines
       to catch up with her sister.  So her abilities have to develop at a
       faster rate  and  they  continue  to  do  so.   Soon  the  two  are
       recognized  as  award-winning  musical  prodigies, though now it is
       Hilary who is jealous of the attention paid  to  Jacqueline.   Both
       girls  learned  from their mother the supposed bad habit of putting
       too much body expression into their playing.  To  them  playing  is
       almost  a  little bit of dance.  Jacqueline gets a good teacher who
       is tolerant of the body language.  Hilary's teacher is an ogre  who
       is  intolerant  of  her  having  so much fun with her playing.  The
       teacher ruins the joy of her  playing.   The  film  splits  in  two
       paths.   First  it tells the story of Hilary, the quiet young woman
       with a famous sister.  While  Jacqueline  travels  the  world  with
       apparent  disdain  for  her  family,  Hilary  wistfully follows her
       sister's career.  She meets a man, falls in love, and then has  her
       sister  re-enters  her life, a different and disturbed person.  The
       film  then  returns  to  the  splitting  and  tells  the  story  of
       Jacqueline  Du  Pre  and  why  she  is so unhappy with her fame and
       remains envious of Hilary.

       It has been suggested that this film puts the Du  Pre  parents  and
       Jacqueline's husband, Daniel Barenboim, in a bad light.  It is true
       that there is something unfavorable about  each  of  them  at  some
       point in the film.  The Du Pre parents are not shown to be perfect,
       but then what parents are?  Certainly Mrs. Du Pre is the source  of
       the genius of her daughters.  Her husband is a bit obtuse at times,
       but not destructively.  A little more of the  film's  criticism  is
       reserved  for  Barenboim as Jacqueline's husband, but on balance he
       seems to  be  a  more  devoted  and  more  reasonable  spouse  than
       Jacqueline  was.   There  is  little that Daniel does to Jacqueline
       that Jacqueline has not done to Daniel first.

       Jacqueline Du Pre is played by Emily Watson of BREAKING THE  WAVES,
       whose two big films have been about sexually disturbed women.  Both
       films have allowed her to play women who are confused and a  little
       opaque.   It  is  hard  to say if this is really good acting or not
       since the women she plays are so unusual.  There are far more  ways
       to be something out of the ordinary than to be commonplace.  Rachel
       Griffiths as Hilary may have had the more difficult role, having to
       seem normal but playing off her strange sister.

       HILARY AND JACKIE is more melodrama than serious drama.  It is  not
       exactly  what  would  have been expected from the positive reaction
       this film has been getting.  But even melodrama can  be  done  well
       and  as such films go, this is one of the better ones.  Some of the
       music is superlative.  I rate it a 6 on the 0 to  10  scale  and  a
       high +1 on the -4 to +4 scale.  [-mrl]

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

            The very purpose of existence is to reconcile the glowing
            opinion we hold of ourselves with the appalling things

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