Corey Redekop reviews Outland (the movie, not the comic).
I knew I wasn’t the only person that liked that movie.
Part-time prevaricator
Corey Redekop reviews Outland (the movie, not the comic).
I knew I wasn’t the only person that liked that movie.
“Canadian ‘literature’ is decided by a small cabal of academics who have served us poorly as gatekeepers.”
via Mahoney: Science fiction: the ‘literature of big ideas’.
See also:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/tomgauld/7266861798/
Today marks sixteen years that Kathleen and I have been married. Man, the time just flies by, don’t it, when you’re in love?
Happy anniversary to us.
Brandon North is a now-abandoned train station north of the city of Brandon — actually north of Forrest, which is north of Brandon. I headed up there a couple nights ago, hoping for dark skies so I could take some photos of stars.
Alas, the station itself is now more brightly-lit than when it was in service. However, just down the hill, the lights are mostly blocked. I got some good photos:
40 Free Fonts for Flat Design. Some of these are kind of cool.
There’s an article on io9.com asking whether The Phantom Menace has better world-building than Star Wars 1. The debate, in my mind, boils down to this: Show vs. Tell. Every book, every article on writing that I’ve ever read stressed one core rule for exposition, and by extension for world-building 2: Show, don’t tell.
Charlie Jane Anders, the author of the io9 piece, comes down in favour of Show, don’t tell. She shares my view that the original film had far better world-building than the first prequel, because Star Wars showed you the world you were in, with little pieces in virtually every scene, whereas The Phantom Menace told you most of what you “needed” to know, either in the opening crawl or in “as you know, Bob” 3-style dialogue.
I much prefer my science fiction — actually, any fiction — to stay clear of too many giant expository information dumps. (One series that kind of annoyed me for this reason was the Hyperion Cantos by Dan Simmons — the story was flowing along pretty well, and then the final book featured a lengthy chapter that was essentially one character explaining the story to a group of other (and, by proxy, the reader). It stopped every hint of forward momentum, and it let me down, I feel, as a reader.)
Here’s a list of novels & series that I think did their world-building right:
Looking at my list, it seems that I like stories that dump me into the story in the middle — in media res, as they say — and then let me build the world in my own mind as I read.
What about you? Where have you seen/read exceptional world-building?
As is my wont, I went to Gimli during the August long weekend for the annual Icelandic Festival. My wife and my mother accompanied me.
Craving some Viking combat reenactment? They got you covered.
More of a sandcastle-admiring type? You’re still in good hands.
Delicious and inexpensive pickerel for supper? Yes please.
I can’t remember the second-last book that I read in a single day, but I can tell you what the last one was: Sara Gran’s Claire DeWitt and the City of the Dead.
Thanks, Doug, for suggesting that I check out this author.
Claire DeWitt is hired by Leon to find out what happened to his uncle Vic, the DA in New Orleans. Vic has vanished; Leon isn’t sure if he’s alive or dead, though he suspects the latter. Leon hired Claire because she’s the best, but she’s far from ordinary. A disciple of a little-known French investigator, Jacques Silette, who wrote a single book on his investigative principles, Détection, back in the ’50s. Silette’s style of detective work is only partly about finding out who done it; it’s more about solving the mystery of one’s own self. Everyone already knows the solution, he claims; it’s just that very, very few are willing to accept and admit the truth.
Claire DeWitt reminded me of both Sherlock Holmes and his latter-day avatar Darryl Zero1. She has the uncanny ability to construct entire truths out of the thinnest of clues; after learning that one young man’s sister used to call him Nee-Nee, she not only divined his name (Nicholas) but also his place of birth, the number of siblings he had, and the ice-cream parlour where he’d most recently worked. Like Holmes, too, she has a fondness for the drugs: booze, weed, various mushroom-based compounds — heck, at least once, she smoked a joint laced with embalming fluid. (No kidding.)
But Claire is a completely original creation. She’s a fatalist, a mental case, a perhaps-murderer. She’s a deeply flawed character, an anti-hero who grew up in a decaying mansion, a blood-sister who gave up looking for her best friend when she vanished. Her mentor was murdered in a random act of senseless violence.
The setting, too, is key. The novel is set in New Orleans, post-Katrina, and the city itself is a character: it’s a wounded beast, perhaps mortally so, trying desperately to recover, but it’s not clear if it can recover, or even if it’s worth recovering. It’s not a city for happy endings, a fact that is repeated several times, by different people. It’s a warning to the reader, too: This doesn’t end well. (Does it end well? You’ll have to read it to find out.)
The story itself is tautly plotted, and moves along at a great clip. Claire’s leaps of logic are (mostly) explained to the reader, and they (mostly) make sense in the end. The story kept me immersed, completely — like I said, I read it in a day, something I haven’t done in a long time.
I loved this book, and I eagerly look forward to reading its sequel, Claire DeWitt and the Bohemian Highway.
Get it from:
McNally Robinson
| Chapters/Indigo
| Amazon
Apparently my talk from WordCamp Toronto Dev has gone online.
in situ on WordCamp.tv
Found via WPDaily.co. (Holy crap, my name shows up on WPDaily.co!)
(Also: I’ve since updated my code to use get_option()
and its siblings in the Options API, rather than using $wpdb
to update the options. In non-nerd words, I’m using The WordPress Way instead of The Dumb Way.)
Maybe my Winnipeg one will go live soon too. A boy can dream…