Scalzi is being wrong on the internet

In which I overanalyse some throwaway remarks made by John Scalzi on his blog:

There’s always post-Hugo kvetching, for the same reason there’s pre-Hugo kvetching, which is, people like to kvetch, and/or they have a hard time internalizing that their own tastes are not in fact an objective standard of quality. I do think there’s a core of commenters whose problem internalizing that other people have other tastes is overlaid with a more-than-mild contempt for fandom, i.e., “Oh, fandom. You’ve shown again why you can’t be trusted to pick awards, you smelly, chunky people of common tastes, you.” Fandom does what fandom does with folks like that: it ignores them, which I think is generally the correct response to such wholly unwarranted condescension.

Apart from the slight defensiveness, which Damien Walter also noted, the mistake made here is to believe the Hugo Award voters equalise fandom. Once upon a time this was true, but that time is at least four decades ago. Even within print sf, there no longer is fandom, there are fandoms. The Hugo Awards and the Worldcon are the legacy of the arguably oldest still existing strand of fandom, but cannot be said to represent fandom as a whole. Hence the criticism aimed at the Hugos in general and this years abysmal winner(s) in particular is not that of outsiders condemning fandom, but an argument within fandom itself.

And the real problem with the Hugos is not that the voters have inferior tastes, or even so much that they keep rewarding the wrong books or people, but that they’re still seen as representative for the tastes of the whole of fandom, rather than a smallish subset of fandom. You could see that very well with this year’s Hugos, where the tastes of “online fandom” (or a sizeable subset of it anyway) differed so much from what the Hugo voters in the end awarded. Not just with the Best Novel Hugo, but also with the Best Fan award — which would’ve probably gone to James Nicoll if online fandom had had its say.

But no other subset of fandom has such a prestige outside of fandom as the Hugo voters do, as the Hugo Award is one of the two science fiction/fantasy awards well know to sf&f readers and other “civilians”. If the general taste of the Hugo voters is mediocre it reflects on science fiction and fantasy fandom as a whole, in a way e.g. the Clarke Awards do not. And since it’s only a small and distinct group of people voting on the Hugos, chances are they’ll get it wrong…

The one thing more predictable than dreadful Hugo Award winners…

is the griping afterwards. Yes, I know, I know, I do it too. Nothing more fun for an old fashioned science fiction fan than having an old fashioned grumble, especially if you’re a British fan and can cast aspersions at the abysmal taste of the yanks. It doesn’t solve anything of course, but it gets rid of some frustration.

In defence of the Hugos is the idea that, if you want to change them, you can, if you’re prepared to pay to play. To vote for the Hugos you need to be at least a supporting member of this year’s Worldcon, which is a fifty dollar or so outlay, a small price to pay for people so upset by the bland mediocrity of the main Hugo awards, isn’t it?

A bit unfair perhaps and I’m not found of the idea that you can’t criticise anything if you’re not prepared to help make things better — else I would’ve been obligated to help make the War on Iraq better too. But I can’t help but think that some of the complaints are more sour grapes than constructive criticism.

What we need to keep in mind and I’ll keep repeating until everybody is sick of it, is that the sort of fans who do faithfully vote for the Hugos are a distinct subset of fandom, less likely to be involved online, more interested in old skool fanac like conventions and zines than blogging or twittering. They have their own standards and tastes and they don’t necessarily overlap with the tastes of bloggers. Had that been the case, Connie Willis would not have won the Best Novel Hugo again and James Nicoll had won the best fan writer award.

The tragedy of the Hugos is that once upon a time the type of fandom that it represents was all of fandom, therefore the kind of people voting for the Hugos was the same as the kind of people who read science fiction, their tastes fairly well representative of fandom as a whole. But fandom got bigger while the Hugos stagnated, which in my opinion started to happen from the mid-eighties. The end result three decades later is an award that still got its prestige, but lost its relevance.

Don’t worry too much about it therefore, unless you like to restore it to its former glory. In which case buy that membership and start campaigning.

Get Nick Mamatas a hugo: All You Need is Kill

Nick “proven noticable” Mamatas is up for the Best Editor, Long Form Hugo for his work on the Haikasoru line of translated Japanese science fiction. James Nicoll has decided to campaign for him, by reviewing all Haikasoru books he can lay his hands on. He started with All You Need Is Kill, coincidently the only Haikasoru book I’ve read myself, so I thought to help out by reposting the review f it I did last year at my booklog:

All You Need Is KILL


All You Need Is KILL
Hiroshi Sakurazaka & Alexander O. Smith (translator)
381 pages
published in 2004

James Nicoll was casting about for science fiction books to read one day last week and got pointed in the direction of Haikasoru Books, a newish line of translated Japanese science fiction, found something to his liking and posted about it, as well as a poll on which Haikasoru title to read next. All of which explains why I was pulled towards the cover of All You Need is Kill when I saw it in a local bookstore. Since James liked the Haikasoru that he got and I trust his taste, that was enough reason for me to take a chance on this. I wasn’t disappointed.

What I got with All You Need is KILL is a fast paced, short novel (only 200 pages) that takes two old, familiar science fiction concepts and mashes them up into something new: Starship Troopers meets Groundhog Day. Earth has been invaded by the alien Mimics, seemingly non-sapient but still with the ability to learn from their mistakes and most of the poorer part of the world has been overrun already. Keiji Kiriya is just one recruit given a short training, shoved into a battlesuit called a Jacket, sent out to defend Japan from the Mimics then dying in his first battle — only to wake up in his bunk the day before.

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Defending the Hugos

Over in the comments thread to the Adam Roberts’ post that kicked off the whole Hugos kerfluffle last week, Rich Puchalsky asked:

Has there ever been a good year for Hugos? Has there ever been a good year for fandom as such, in which SF fans recognized actually good writing? I’d say no. Go ahead and look back at the lists of Hugo winners for just about any year, and think “are those really the great works of SF from that period?” And really, no.

A few comments later, he clarified his position:

SF has the self-image that it is “the literature of ideas” — that what is primarily important for an SF book is the idea, not the writing quality. I think that’s a mistake, or at least incomplete. Every subgenre of writing has its particular focus, *plus* — if the work is to last — the necessity that the writing be of literary quality. A psychological novel must show psychological insight, *and* it must be well written. A political novel must have something to say about an important political issue, *and* it must strive for literary expression. And so on.

The problem with works like (to choose two of your examples) Dune, or Stand On Zanzibar, is that while their SF ideas may be well enough — especially before they were imitated — their writing is, really, pedestrian. I don’t really have space here to discuss why I think this is so, but I think it’s so.

Dune was published in 1965, which, wiki tells me (and wiki is amusingly over-developed on SF) was also the year that PKD’s The Three Stigmata of Palmer Eldritch came out. Which, in literary terms, is a much better book. The disjointedness of the prose and plot reinforces the disjointedness of the world that PKD is depicting. Of course, not everyone agrees about PKD — there are arguments between critics about whether his sentences are an inspired fitting of form to theme, or just clumsy and hasty — but there are always arguments about literary works, and PKD’s works are agreed to be literary.

Stand On Zanzibar has what might qualify as a more experimental form, for SF, but Brunner took it from Dos Passos works published in the 1930s. It was really no longer new, in the wider community. 1968 was also the year that Aldiss’ Report on Probability A came out. Now, if you’re talking about experimental fiction, about the new — that book is amazing. Is it anywhere near as amusing as Brunner’s? No, nor does it take on current political issues as he did. But in terms of what it does, it’s amazing; it’s an “anti-novel”. I really don’t have time to describe it here, though I’ve written about it on my blog. It may or may not be a successful experiment, but I think that it retains more interest now, for a literary reader, than Brunner’s work does.

Now I can see where Rich is coming from, as his preferences lie with a tradition of science fiction that hasn’t been honoured much by the Hugos. He’s also right in recognising that “literary quality” hasn’t been much of a consideration in Hugo voting either, that a lot of the classic science fiction novels aren’t the first books you think of when considering “literary expression”. Genre science fiction has a long tradition of valuing content over presentation, a cultural cringe against fancy writing. Part of that comes from the genre’s pulp origins, part from the long cultural isolation of science fiction, exiled from the realms of Literature as it was (or assumed itself to be) from the twenties to the seventies. It’s partially also because the kind of people who traditionally read and write science fiction are the science and engineering geeks, prefering clarity of expression even if that means pedestrian writing. Not all science fiction readers and writers are like that of course, there always have been people as concerned with their writing as what they were writing about (Cordwainer Smith comes to mind), but in some times and places, the Hugos being one of them, it can be a dominant strain.

And yet Rich is wrong to reject the Hugos as he does. Leaving out the old copout of personal preferences and the difficulties of determining “good writing”, I think that the Hugo Awards did consistently reward works with both sfnal and literary qualities, from their inception in 1953 up to at least the late seventies. As I’ve argued earlier, this was a time when science fiction was small enough for the average Hugo voter to be knowledgable enough about the whole field to make informed choices; the rot only set in with the science fiction explosion of the eighties and beyond. And even then there have been years like 2005, when there was a novel short list of five excellent books. If you look at the four fiction categories together, (short story, novelette, novella and novel), both the winners and nominees in each category, I think it is clear that literary quality has been a factor in determining the awards over the years.

The main thing to remember about the Hugos is that they’ve always been consensus awards, that the Hugo voters have never been a solid block with everybody having the same taste, but that there have always been various currents and grouplets “fighting” for dominance in the awards. Sometimes the literary avant-garde won, sometimes the no-nonsense sensuwunda crowd ( and sometimes they were all out of their heads and we get They’d Rather Be Right or Hominids as winners…

Oh John Scalzi No!

Don’t tell me you pulled the “summon science fiction fandom’s barely repressed inferiority complex spell” as a response to Adam Roberts’ criticism of this year’s Hugo shortlist?

Fandom, look at the 2009 Clarke novel shortlist. Do you know why that list is better than yours? It’s not that its every novel is a masterpiece—far from it (although it seems to me regretable that you couldn’t you vote books as good as The Quiet War, House of Sons or Song of Time onto your shortlist.) But some of the books on that list fail, no question. Martin Martin’s on the Other Side, for instance, is a mediocre novel. But (and this is the crucial thing) it’s a mediocre novel trying to do something a little new with the form of the novel. It’s an experiment in voice and tone, and ambitious in its way. The novels on the Hugo shortlist—except Anathem, as I mentioned—try nothing new: they are all old-fashioned: formally, stylistically and conceptually unadventurous.

Oh, you did…

Now, I assume Mr. Roberts didn’t intend to come across as arrogant and hectoring to his primary audience, because very few people so willfully attempt to ankle-shoot their own career, even the ones with an academic aerie such as Mr. Roberts possesses. I suspect he believed he was being stern but fair. However, I also suspect that science fiction fandom, not in fact being comprised of students who have to sit for a lecture in order to graduate, may have its own opinions on the matter. In the real world, people don’t like being told, while being gently and paternalistically patted on the head, that they’re goddamned idiots. Especially from someone who then turns around and hopes to sell them a book.

Dear. As Niall says, I know which author I want to read more based on these posts, though both in their own way are rather on the annoying side. Scalzi’s for the pandering, Roberts for the somewhat patronising form he puts his complaints in.

Which, as complaints go, aren’t all that new or interesting. That the Hugo Awards are conservative and often go to mediocre works is a complaint I’ve heard as long as I’ve been online and following sf newsgroups and blogs — which is — blimey — almost fifteen years now. Look back at the history of the Hugos and it’s always been that way, going for the Heinleins rather than the Disches. However, the awards did used to have a much better track record of getting both the popular and the criticially acclaimed works. So what changed?

My theory, which is mine, is that science fiction got too big, while the Hugo voters stayed largely the same. For a striking example, compare the 1977 and the 1992 edition of the Encyclopedia of Science Fiction and see how much the genre had expanded in less than fifteen years, how much bigger, complex and diverse it had become. Even for professional critics or reviewers it’s almost impossible to keep up, let alone for “mere readers”. Sure, you can filter to a certain extent, select for books with “buzz”, well known authors, promising newcomers undsoweiter, but you can’t really expect this from people who read for pleasure, not work. The Hugo after all is voted for by everybody who has a Worldcon membership, not a professional jury. And there’s the rub.

You see, the nominations for the 2009 Hugo Awards were voted on by just 799 voters. The People’s Choice Awards this is not, the price of a supporting membership being a high barrier to entry. What we got then with the Hugos is a self-selecting group of people, many with the same sort of tastes (which in many cases were formed some time ago…). This group simply isn’t big enough or representive enough of the sf readership as a whole to accurately represent the sf zeitgeist, nor the kind of jury that would see it as its remit to look for the sort of experimental, cutting edge works that Adam Roberts want it to be.

The Hugo Awards represent the tastes of a certain kind of sf fan, nothing more and nothing less. The novels it selected for the shortlist are exactly the kind of novel it likes and not at all that different from the kind of novel it has been rewarding from the start. Which is the biggest flaw in Roberts plea: he might find the works selected this year mediocre or want the voters to vote for better, more innovative novels, but are the Hugo voters actually looking for this? My guess would be not.

There are better ways to “improve” science fiction’s image in the wider world than to harass the Hugo voters. Ironically, Roberts himself is doing that already, through his work as a critic and author, engaging readers and potential readers of science fiction outside of its traditional venues. So in a way is Scalzi, through his blog. It’s just a pity they’re working at crosspurposes…