Books read March

Lots of science fiction this month, because I bought a lot of it this month.

The Hacker Crackdown — Bruce Sterling
Nostalgia. During the eighties the personal computer, followed slightly later by the first computer networks came of age and with it came the hackers and crackers. Then came Operation Sundevil, the first big nationwide hacker crackdown in the States, which inspired Sterling to write about how this came about, who the players were and what was happening. Cyberpunk had become reality.

To Your Scattered Bodies Go — Philip José Farmer
Read this to honour Farmer’s death. I’ve attempted to read this before but never finished it, but this time tore through it.

AK-47 — Larry Kahaner
A slight and flawed cultural history of the Kalashnikov; parts of it were excellent.

Inventing Ruritania — Vesna Goldsworthy
A study which examines the influence popular fiction and its stereotypical images of the Balkans over the centuries have influenced our views of the region and not just our views, but our politics.

Fugue for a Darkening Island — Christopher Priest
One of Priest’s first novels. Published in 1972, it’s a very uncomfortable echo of the racial fears of white Britain of the early seventies. After a localised nuclear war that devestated most of Africa, refugee laden ships land in Britain. What follows is civil war. Well written and disturbing.

Sweet Silver Blues — Glen Cook
The first Garret P.I. novel. Garret’s a private dick in fantasyland but despite the elves his adventures are just as hardboiled of that of any thirties detective. Great stuff.

The Man Who Japed — Philip K. Dick
Typical early Dick, fun, not too outrageous and slight.

Or All the Seas with Oysters — Avram Davidson
A brilliant short storyteller who deserves a larger audience, Avram Davidson is at his best in this collection. Classic American fantasy, which takes the familiar elements and fairytales from Europe but just can’t take them too seriously anymore. The title story is the origin for that old gag of where all your paperclips disappear to.

Flandry of Terra — Poul Anderson
Three stories starring Dominic Flandry, secret agent of the Terran Empire trying to hold back the long night when inevitably the empire collapses. Despite the gloomy background these are still fun adventure stories, much better than they have to be.

The Universe Against Her — James H. Schmitz
A fixup novel introducing Telzey Amberdon, a fifteen-year-old genius and first-year law student whose psychic powers are triggered during an encounter with big cat-like telepathic aliens; now I know where David Weber got the idea for treecats from… Good fun, like Anderson Schmitz’s stories are much better than they’d need to be.

Time for the Stars — Robert A. Heinlein
Another Heinlein juvenile, about a twin, one of whom went to the stars while the others stayed home. Yes, it’s the classic time dilation thought experiment made into a story, though I still don’t think Heinlein ever really understood relativity…

The Falling Torch — Algis Budrys
Twenty years after Earth was conquered by the Invaders, the son of the president in exile returns from Centaurus to help mount the resistance. As seems to be typical of Budrys, the emphasis lies firmly with the psychological development of the protagonist rather than on the action.

Millennium — John Varley
Once upon a time Varley wrote a great short story, “Air Raid” that was turned into a mediocre movie and a much better novel. This is this novel. Far future humans are traveling back in time to snatch people doomed to die in aircrashes with no survivors. Then something goes wrong and an air crash investigator slowly learns the truth. A very seventies sort of story, even if it was written in 1983.

TMWRNJ!

Why did nobody tell me that Stewart Lee and Richard Herring, the Mitchell and Webb of the nineties, have uploaded all their old Fist of Fun and This Morning With Richard, Not Judy shows to Google Video? You can find them all convienently at Stewart Lee’s website.

Don’t forget to watch his latest show, Stewart Lee’s Comedy Vehicle, tomorrow on BBC2. The first two epsiodes have already been broadcasted and it may have been my imagination, but at certain points it looked as if he was waiting for Richard Herring to jump in, at least in his head…

Books read February

Saturday — Ian McEwan
Sometimes you need to read a book knowing you’ll hate it, just to be able to be more informed in your hatred. Saturday is McEwan’s tedious emulation of James Joyce’s Ulysses taking place on 15th February 2003, the day of the worldwide anti-Iraq war demos, in which he shows how much richer the inner life of his middle class protagonist si than that of the confused muddle going on the London demo…

The Iron Wall — Avi Shlaim
Avi shlaim is one of that generation of revisionist Israeli historians who looked behind their country’s founding myths to record the truth. The Iron Wall examines the development of Israeli policy towards its Arab neighbours and the Palestinians, showing both the differences and the continuity in it.

Intifada — Zachary Lockman & Joel Beinin (editors)
A compilation of essays examing the first Intifada, published in 1989. During Israel’s War on Gaza an astoningly stupid controversy erupted here in Holland when one Dutch Socialist Party MP called for Intifada and this was equated with support for terrorist attacks by local Zionist propagandists. This anthology shows the reality.

The Great War for Civilisation — Robert Fisk
Robert Fisk is one of the best, if not the best journalist reporting on the Middle East. This is his magnus opus, part history, part autobiography, part journalism. Fisk is an engaging writer, but the history of the region does not make for nice reading: betrayal after betrayal, ethnic cleansing following genocide, one futile war after another.

Byzantium — Judith Herrin
On a much lighter note, Judith Herrin’s Byzantium is a sort of sampler course in Byzantine history, an attempt to explain to the curious why Byzantium is worth studying. I’ll certainly read more of her books.

Only Forward — Michael Marshall Smith
My girlfriend has been reading Michael Marshall’s thrillers, so when I saw this, his first science fiction in a secondhand bookshop I took a chance. It reminded me somewhat of Jonathan Lethem’s first novel, which had a similar if more pronounced absurdist feel to it.

The Deep Blue Good-by — John D. MacDonald
Another Travis McGee novel; the first in fact. Interesting to see the formula firmly established already this early.

Creatures of Light and Darkness — Roger Zelazny
My new Zelazny book for the year. He’s a writer I want to read sparingly, because you can only read a new Zelazny for the first time once and he’s obviously not producing anything new anymore…

Gather, Darkness! — Fritz Leiber
A reread of a novel I first read ages ago. In a future oppressed by a technocracy masquerading as a warped Christianity, the only hope for freedom lies with a rebellion based on witchraft…

Books read January

I wasn’t sure I was going to continue with the monthly book reports, but I couldn’t resist it. Sixteen books read this month, of which no less than thirteen were detective novels and of those ten were by the same author, Ngaio Marsh. It helped that I was poorly for a week and unable to concentrate on anything more strenuous than formula fiction. Cozy detective novels are the perfect thing to read in that condition: I can read it almost on autopilot and a good detective writer is engrossing enough to still be entertaining.

The Quick Red Fox, Darker Than Amber and The Scarlet Ruse — John D. MacDonald
Three Travis McGee novels read in quick succession at the start of the year. Each has the same plot: a friend of Travis gets into trouble, gets murdered or in another jam and Travis solves the problem. The appeal of these books however is not in the plot but in the execution and the style with which MacDonald writes. These really are the apogee of intelligent formula writing.

Black as He’s Painted, Photo-Finish, Opening Night, Death at the Dolphin, False Scent, Death and the Dancing Footman, Death in a White Tie, The Nursing Home Murder, Artists in Crime, and Overture to Death — Ngaio Marsh
Ngaio Marsh is another writer of intelligent series fiction, one of the four “Queens of Crime fiction” (can you tell me the other three). I never really got her until my girlfriend got me to read Black as He’s Painted and then devoured the rest of these books, picked from her shelves as they appealed to me. Marsh had a long career, her last novel, Photo-Finish, was published in 1980 and it’s interesting to see the cozy detective formula being applied out of its home era (1920s to 1950s at the latest), the way in which Marsh was both contemporary and old fashioned, not quite keeping up with changing mores and styles. In contrast, the pre-war novels are much more in synch with the times, the contemporary cultural and political scene.

The Strange Death of Tory England — Geoffrey Wheatcroft
A chatty, informal history of the Tory party and its strange downfall just after its period of greatest succes, as if its reason for existence had disappeared with it. The author is definately a rightwinger, which caused me some slight irritation and sometimes a bit too chatty for my liking, but on the whole this was quite interesting.

Red Army — Ralph Peters
A WWIII novel written in 1989, just as the USSR started to collapse. Par for the course for infinity star general Ralph “blood n guts” Peters, who these days is trying to sell the existential threat of Islamofascism to the US. It is surprisingly readable though.

Dansen Met De Duivel — Peter Rensen
Peter Rensen spent several months infiltrating the Centrumdemocraten, a party best compared to the BNP, just before the city council elections of 1994. This election turned out to be the high water mark for the party, which afterwards slowly dwindled until it was disbanded in 2002. Rensen sketches a portrait of a deeply racist party many of whose activists are not just racist, but open nazi sympathisers. At the same time, he also shows the party is deeply disorganised and not prone to do much activism other than putting out party political broadcasts.