Science fiction diary. Spent a few days commandeered by the paranoid, smarter-than-thou mind of A. E. Van Vogt; after finishing The War Against the Rull, the Weapon Shops cycle, and Voyage of the Space Beagle I felt like I'd been let out of prison. Someone (David Pringle?) described his books as "visionary but slapdash" and that's true but the author has this quality of certainty about the futuristic folderol that's more than a little scary. He's constantly talking about "superior systems of thought" that are mostly just mind control techniques. You can see why he embraced Dianetics in the '50s (he later unembraced it)--it would appeal to the brain that conceived Nexialism in the late '30s (a cross disciplinary hybrid of all sciences), built a series of novels on non-Aristotelian logic (I didn't like The World of Null-A much), or conceived the "guns against the government" libertarian credo of the Weapon Shops (a scheme dependent on the machinations of an immortal superman working behind the scenes).
Pringle, in his seminal Science Fiction: The 100 Best Novels, considers Charles Harness' The Paradox Men to be the best book Van Vogt never wrote. It, and the later tome The Ring of Ritornel combine some of Van Vogt's swashbuckling medievalism (both Harness novels take place in a future feudal society) and wild leaps of imagination, but are much more satisfying and conceptually tight, and you don't intermittently wonder if the author is crazy. The stories have posthuman themes that anticipate cyberpunk and a strain of quantum mysticism that later comes to full flower in the writings of A. A. Attanasio. Paradox has a character called the "Meganet Mind," a horribly disfigured former circus freak who spends all his time plugged into a vast computerized library (this was written in 1953), and Ritornel features a former poet laureate whose brain is removed and wired into a computer called the Rimor, which dispenses verse and song for a depressive Emperor.
The "disembodied identity" is a constant of Attanasio's. In Radix his Voors are aliens feeding on the energy spraying from a collapsar who eventually become trapped in human bodies, living out their years as vampiric soul-eaters. In Solis the main character is the brain of a man who has himself frozen for posterity only to wake up as a machine component. In several AAA books the dead continue to live as gradually-dwindling packets of photons. Harness presages all this with the Rimor and also his characters in Ritornel who go into "the Deep" between galaxies and reemerge as antimatter beings, walking among normal humans by means of matter-protecting skin prosthetics. And speaking of the space between galaxies, to bring this full circle to Van Vogt, there is nothing quite like his image of a red horned devil creature hovering in that trackless void only to be awakened after aeons by a passing earth vessel. This is the basis of the plot that became the movie Alien--the creature is taken into the ship and begins laying eggs in the crewmembers' bodies.
++ And speaking of the space between galaxies, to bring this full circle to Van Vogt, there is nothing quite like his image of a red horned devil creature hovering in that trackless void only to be awakened after aeons by a passing earth vessel (this is the basis of the plot that became the movie Alien--the creature is taken into the ship and begins laying eggs in the crewmembers' bodies). ++
Interested in any Lovecraft connection. If anything, Lovecraft was a science-fiction writer, eschewing any metaphysics for a (at times) faulty/fantasic but no less militant scientism based on time + power. This red devil sounds much like an Old One.
They are similar in the scope of their imaginations but very different. What makes Lovecraft work is the sense that we are helpless before the Old Ones' power--all of us are just living in a happy unknowing bubble, damn lucky to be alive.
Whereas the cocksure Van Vogt treats these monstrosities as one more problem for ingenious humans to solve. Thanks to our superior reasoning brains anything is possible.
Van Vogt is great at imagining vastness but its implications don't faze him. That's one reason his books are so strange and unsatisfying.
Except for Slan, of course.
"damn lucky to be alive"
and then you either die or go mad and die!!!!!!!!!!!
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Science fiction diary. Spent a few days commandeered by the paranoid, smarter-than-thou mind of A. E. Van Vogt; after finishing The War Against the Rull, the Weapon Shops cycle, and Voyage of the Space Beagle I felt like I'd been let out of prison. Someone (David Pringle?) described his books as "visionary but slapdash" and that's true but the author has this quality of certainty about the futuristic folderol that's more than a little scary. He's constantly talking about "superior systems of thought" that are mostly just mind control techniques. You can see why he embraced Dianetics in the '50s (he later unembraced it)--it would appeal to the brain that conceived Nexialism in the late '30s (a cross disciplinary hybrid of all sciences), built a series of novels on non-Aristotelian logic (I didn't like The World of Null-A much), or conceived the "guns against the government" libertarian credo of the Weapon Shops (a scheme dependent on the machinations of an immortal superman working behind the scenes).
Pringle, in his seminal Science Fiction: The 100 Best Novels, considers Charles Harness' The Paradox Men to be the best book Van Vogt never wrote. It, and the later tome The Ring of Ritornel combine some of Van Vogt's swashbuckling medievalism (both Harness novels take place in a future feudal society) and wild leaps of imagination, but are much more satisfying and conceptually tight, and you don't intermittently wonder if the author is crazy. The stories have posthuman themes that anticipate cyberpunk and a strain of quantum mysticism that later comes to full flower in the writings of A. A. Attanasio. Paradox has a character called the "Meganet Mind," a horribly disfigured former circus freak who spends all his time plugged into a vast computerized library (this was written in 1953), and Ritornel features a former poet laureate whose brain is removed and wired into a computer called the Rimor, which dispenses verse and song for a depressive Emperor.
The "disembodied identity" is a constant of Attanasio's. In Radix his Voors are aliens feeding on the energy spraying from a collapsar who eventually become trapped in human bodies, living out their years as vampiric soul-eaters. In Solis the main character is the brain of a man who has himself frozen for posterity only to wake up as a machine component. In several AAA books the dead continue to live as gradually-dwindling packets of photons. Harness presages all this with the Rimor and also his characters in Ritornel who go into "the Deep" between galaxies and reemerge as antimatter beings, walking among normal humans by means of matter-protecting skin prosthetics. And speaking of the space between galaxies, to bring this full circle to Van Vogt, there is nothing quite like his image of a red horned devil creature hovering in that trackless void only to be awakened after aeons by a passing earth vessel. This is the basis of the plot that became the movie Alien--the creature is taken into the ship and begins laying eggs in the crewmembers' bodies.
- tom moody 1-16-2007 2:24 am
++ And speaking of the space between galaxies, to bring this full circle to Van Vogt, there is nothing quite like his image of a red horned devil creature hovering in that trackless void only to be awakened after aeons by a passing earth vessel (this is the basis of the plot that became the movie Alien--the creature is taken into the ship and begins laying eggs in the crewmembers' bodies). ++
Interested in any Lovecraft connection. If anything, Lovecraft was a science-fiction writer, eschewing any metaphysics for a (at times) faulty/fantasic but no less militant scientism based on time + power. This red devil sounds much like an Old One.
- j in jc (guest) 1-16-2007 2:53 am
They are similar in the scope of their imaginations but very different. What makes Lovecraft work is the sense that we are helpless before the Old Ones' power--all of us are just living in a happy unknowing bubble, damn lucky to be alive.
Whereas the cocksure Van Vogt treats these monstrosities as one more problem for ingenious humans to solve. Thanks to our superior reasoning brains anything is possible.
Van Vogt is great at imagining vastness but its implications don't faze him. That's one reason his books are so strange and unsatisfying.
- tom moody 1-16-2007 3:09 am
Except for Slan, of course.
- anonymous (guest) 1-18-2007 6:54 am
"damn lucky to be alive"
and then you either die or go mad and die!!!!!!!!!!!
- Thor Johnson 1-19-2007 6:01 am