April 2011

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Video Found: Another Earth (Trailer)

2011 is shaping up to be a very interesting year for science fiction dramas.  I’m liking it.  Epic scifi is great, but sometimes it’s just as good to sit down with a film that makes you think.  Hopefully Another Earth will be one of those films. Here’s the trailer (after the fold): Anyone else want to see this movie? You can learn more about it on the website. (Thanks to SF Signal for the original discovery.)

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Guest Post and Giveaway: “The Cost of Magic Systems” by Christopher Hoare

(Giveaway info will be at the very end of this post.) I’d like to discuss some aspects of magic in fantasy novels, specifically how the magic in my novel Rast both differs from and coincides with that used as a plot device in other novels. First, in my novel, magic is described as a power active in a particular place; the magic kingdom of Rast, ruled by a Drogar, the sorcerer king. But later developments reveal that there is also another realm where magic is mastered, Easderly, where cousins of the sorcerer king reside, and from where a daughter has to be sent to be mother of a future sorcerer king. This is similar to the treatment in other works as well as folklore, where special places exist where magic happens – in Fairie or Lord Dunsany’s The King of Elfland’s Daughter. In fact, the latter work has a fairy princess necessary to bear a future magic king – clearly testimony to the power of magic’s distant influences, because I’d never heard of that novel before researching for this blog post. In this discussion I will assume (drearily lacking any sense of wonder) that in both the reader and myself, magic is accepted as being wholly fictional. This was not always the case, even in fiction; in William Shakespeare’s time, witches like the Weird Sisters in Macbeth and wizards like Prospero in The Tempest were widely considered to be real. To my mind, the greatest difference between the magic in Rast and that in almost every other work of fiction is the ‘price’ mine charges for its use. In all works where magic is a plot device, there are two considerations; firstly that there must be sufficient limits on its use to retain the necessary plausibility that opposition to the magic wielders is possible (there is no story else); secondly that these magic wielders have had to learn or otherwise exert themselves to acquire the ability. There is one exception that I will deal with later. In Rast, the ability to exersize magic is inherited, but has to be mastered and is ultimately fatal. It comes with a huge price; after a number of years the restless magic will overpower the sorcerer king and burst the bounds he places on it and so destroy him. This is the major plot problem of the story, which takes place during the interregnum while the old Drogar is losing his last struggle and his heir, Prince Egon, is learning how to take up the deadly power. The wieldable magic isn’t the only manifestation in Rast; there are magic entities and creatures that have been created in the past by magic, but always through the workings of the same magic force. Thus these are all interconnected to that force by a greater or lesser degree, making magic an immanent reality, like gravity. Magic artifacts are common to many fantasy novels, and there are a few artifacts of magic in Rast. The gossamer net that the Princes’ sweetheart uses to protect herself from the Deepning’s spells was created for the purpose in such a distant past that its origin is lost in myth. Prince Egon was given a saffron crystal by his father as an aid to learning to use and control the magic. The princess sent from Easderly was given one spell sealed in a bronze bound casket as a gift from her father. The Deepning, a magic created creature, can send out siren spells to lure victims, but they are actually part of its own substance. And the earlier exception I mentioned? In many works of fantasy the magic is bestowed by some form of object, a talisman, a wand, or a ritual object, and here we get very close to folklore and the belief that magic actually exists. How much difference is there between believing the power of a magic lamp or an enchanted sword and in that of a holy relic? While magic in fiction has to be an integral part of the law of the story, in the real world magic is something that is completely outside of the laws of physics – supernatural; a completely unnatural power. In fiction we might enjoy playing with a tamed facsimile of this magic, but the tension is always greater when the audience has been brought to suppress their scepticism and to fear it as the ancients did. Perhaps we are not all that distant from Shakespeare’s audience after all. ————————————————————– About Rast In Rast, magic is not a convenient parlour trick, it’s a deadly force that takes no prisoners. Those who must wield it are doomed, for it never ceases to work within the mind and nerves until it destroys its master. And now, the time of the interregnum is here; the reigning sorcerer king, the Drogar of Rast, is struggling for a last grasp on magic power while his heir, Prince Egon, must take up the deadly mantle. Egon is fearful but courageous in his duty. Not one peril threatens Rast, but many. While he struggles to tame the magic to his command the mechanistic Offrang adventurers arrive to seize the land for their empire. The Offrangs don’t just disbelieve in magic, they treat any attempt to discuss it with withering scorn. Then, when the Drogar falters, the North Folk sweep out in their multitudes to cover the land of Rast at the behest of their depraved Casket of Scrolls. Deepning too, a creature of earth magic in its mountain pools, stirs to gain power enough to conquer Rast. The Prince’s sweetheart Jady does her best to support him, but she is not strong enough in the power of the lineage to bear him a magic wielding heir. She sets out to meet the caravansi of the cousin princess who is sent to be his consort with duty and anger both warring in her mind. The crisis will reveal surprising enemies, surprising friends, and as the Drogar tells Jady, “Even

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Promo Bits: Soft Apocalypse by Will McIntosh

I figured this would be of interest to you guys: Soft Apocalypse is the extraordinary debut novel by Will McIntosh. It follows the journey of a tribe of formerly middle class Americans as they struggle to find a place for themselves and their children in a new, dangerous world. A world that still carries the ghostly echoes of their previous lives. What happens when resources become scarce and society starts to crumble? As the competition for resources pulls America’s previously stable society apart, the “New Normal” is a Soft Apocalypse. This is how our world ends; with a whimper instead of a bang. Soft Apocalypse is a must read and available now! For a sneak peak at the first two chapters, click here. Here’s the cover image (after the fold): Sounds interesting to me.  What about to all of you?

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The Forgotten Pilot: My Foray Into Scriptwriting For Animated Shorts

Last night I posted something unusual on my Twitter account:  the script for a pilot episode of an animated miniseries I wanted to do with some friends way back when I was still trying to write comics.  The show was called “Cheese and Crackers” and featured exaggerated versions of myself and people I knew (mainly my friends).  It was also a geeky show, with copious references to geek culture, from video games to science fiction movies.  At least, that was the intention, since I only wrote one episode:  “A Long Time Ago.” And guess what?  I’m putting it up on my blog for everyone to read.  If you’d like to see what kind of weirdness I was writing before this blog ever appeared in your Google searches, then all you have to do is click here.  That will take you to the Google Doc with the script. Now lay it on me:  what do you think?

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The Skiffy and Fanty Show #3.3 is Live! (Torture Cinema Meets Alone in the Dark)

It’s time for another review of a truly awful movie.  We’re moving things around right now because we’re trying to fit in some interviews, which may or may not work in our favor.  Don’t expect Torture Cinema editions to come so close to each other again, though. If the title doesn’t give it away, though, the latest episode is on Alone in the Dark, which may be one of Uwe Boll’s best films (whatever that means).  Feel free to tune in and let us know what you think!

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Syllabus Woes: That American Lit Class I’m Teaching

If you don’t follow me on Twitter, then you don’t know that I’ve been putting together a syllabus for a Survey in American Literature course for Summer B (the second 6-week chunk of the University of Florida’s summer “semester”).  Picking texts has been difficult because the course is so short; showing students some of the movements, forms, and styles of American literature without overloading the course with too much reading is a daunting task.  The sad truth is that many books in the last thirty years that I would love to teach are simply too long to justify teaching them in a 6-week course. So far, I’m semi-firm on the following works: “Sestina: Altaforte” by Ezra Pound (1909) A Farewell to Arms by Ernest Hemingway (1929) “Gerontion” by T. S. Eliot (1920) “The End of the World” by Archibald Macleish (1926) “In Distrust of Merits” by Marianne Moore (1944) Slaughterhouse Five by Kurt Vonnegut (1969) The Crying of Lot 49 by Thomas Pynchon (1966) Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? by Philip K. Dick (1968) I’m considering the following: Urinetown (text) by Mark Hollmann and Greg Kotis (2001) “I Have No Mouth, and I Must Scream” by Harlan Ellison (1967) “They’re Made of Meat” by Terry Bisson (1991) Starship Troopers by Robert Heinlein (1959) Ubik by Philip K. Dick (1969) “Fates Worse Than Death” by Kurt Vonnegut (1982) “Dutchman” by Amirir Baraka (1960) “Almost Browne” by Gerald Vizenor (1991) “Entropy” by Thomas Pynchon (1984) “Neo HooDoo Manifesto” by Ishmael Reed (1972) “Holy the Firm” by Annie Dillard (1994) I’m trying for a mix of poetry, short stories, and novels (with a play).  Long novels are basically out, though, since I can’t justify devoting time to anything significantly over 250 pages. There is also another problem here:  while there are a few women writers in the poetry and short fiction genres, most of my selections are by men.  To be fair, most of the works I’m interested in are from the 1920s to the 1960s, which means that a great deal of those works we might call “classic” are by men, but this still leaves me feeling uncomfortable.  Who am I missing other than Toni Morrison (who I can’t stand)?  I must admit that outside of the SF/F genres, I am ignorant of female writers of significant works of fiction in the U.S. So, that’s where I’m at right now.  If you have suggestions of books you love, whether SF/F or not, feel free to leave a comment.

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