He’s not dead yet, and I hope that holds true for many years, but today (April 30) is Larry Niven’s birthday. He was born in 1938.
I usually don’t do birthday posts for living writers. I’m not sure why I started it that way. Too many to keep track of, I guess.
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Jack Williamson (1908-2006) was born on April 29, which would be etoday as I’m writing this. I wasn’t able to go to the Williamson Lectureship in Portales this year. Instead of living two hours away, it’s more like five. Plus, I didn’t have the cash or the time off from work.
Maybe next year.
But that doesn’t mean I can’t indulge in reading some Williamson and singing his praises (figuratively, not literally, nobody wants to hear that) here on the blog. Aplogies if I’ve said some of this before in previous posts.
Jack Williamson was born in Bisbee in Arizona Territory. Yes, kiddies, before Arizona was a state. He came to New Mexico, if I recall correctly, in a covered wagon. He sold his first story, “The Metal Man”, to Amazing Stories in 1928. He was still writing into the 2000s. I don’t know if he was workiing on anything at the time of his death. Stephen Haffner, if you read this and know the answer to that question, please let us know in the comments. Thanks. Continue reading
Today (April 27) marks the birthday of one of the Lovecraft Circle, Frank Belknap Long (1901-1994).
Long is probably best remembered today for his Lovecraftian fiction, but he also wrote sceincde fiction as well as fantasy and weird horror. He also wrote gothic romances in the seventies under the name Lydia Belkanp Long. For those who may not be familair with this subgenre of romance, the covers usually featured a beautiful young woman with great hair, often in a night dress, running from a castle or other large structure with a sinle light high in a tower. When I was a kid, you couldn’t swing a cat without hitting one. Tastes and times have changed, and you never see them anymore.
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Crud. I failed to hit PUBLISH last night. I know today is the 27th.
Today is April 26, and it is the birthday of two men who were once major figures in the field. One was a writer, and the other, while he did write fiction, was the editor of one of the major magazines.
A. E. Van Vogt and H. L. Gold.
I’ll start with van Vogt. He was one of the major writers for John W. Campbell’s Astounding in the 1940s. The quote on the left is from one of his best known works, the two novel series The Weapon shops of Isher and The Weapon Makers. I’ve not read those yet, but they’ve been in the queue for a while.
Van Vogt is also well known for such classics as The Voyage of the Space Beagle and Slan. The Voyage of the Space Beagle is a fix-up novel about a spaceship exploring the galaxy and the different alien lifeforms its crew encounters.
I read Slan in high school (junior high/middle school ?) It’s about mutants who are persecuted because they are the next step in human evolution. It was extremely popular in its day. Not too long after publication, the slogan “Fans are Slans” entered the fandom lexicon. I’m not sure if it’s still there or not. Van Vogt has been out of print for years. I doubt many of the younger readers have heard of him, much less read his work.
He didn’t write during the fifties due to his involvement with Dianetics. I’m not going to get into that.
In the sixities, seventies, and eighties, he resumed writing, but he was never as successful as he was in the forties. Much fo his work, new and old, was in print when I was in junior high and high school. Van Vogt’s name was a prominent one then.
The last van Vogt collection, Transgalactic from Baen, was nearly twenty years ago. He has pretty much been out of print since then. When NESFA Press published their large collection, Transfinite: The Essential A. E. van Vogt, in 2003, I bought it. The stories in it were quite good.
I also got my hands on some of his later paperback collections, which unfortunately not only weren’t very good, many of the stories were unreadable.
The other birthday today is Horace L. Gold.
Gold wrote a decent number of shosrt stories in the thirties and early forties. Most of those have never been collected. A few were included in Some Die Rich. His best known piece of short fiction is probably “The Trouble With Water.” Gold resumed writing short fiction in the fifties.
But it was as an editor that Gold had his greatest impact. While editing Galaxy in the fifites, he published many stories that would go on to become classics. One of the most prominent of these was The Space Merchants by Fred Pohl and C. M. Kornbluth.
Gold’s emphasis was on social science fiction, for lack of a better term. This was a departure from the technological emphasis of John W. Campbell, Jr., at Astounding.
Fletcher Pratt (1897-1956) was born on this date, April 25.
Pratt is primarily remembered today for two things. His collaborations with L. Sprague de Camp, and two novels, The Blue Star and The Well of the Unicorn.
Although there were other collaborations between Pratt and de Camp, the Harold Shea stories arae the ones that get the most bandwidth. These were a series of novellas and short novels begun in the early 1940s and originally published in Unknown. The series continued in the 1950s. The character Harold Shea ends up visiting a number of fantasy lands from works of literature. The mechanism through which he does this is mathematics.
The problem I had with the longer collaborations of Pratt and de Camp was that while I thought they started strong, I got the feeling the authors got bored in the middle. (I have this same reaction to many of de Camp’s solo novels as well). Maybe that’s why I prefer the Gavagan’s Bar stories. They are definitely short stories in the tradition of the British club story. Think tall tales with fantasy elements. They’re clever and fun. I really should reread them. It’s been a while.
As for the novels, I reviewed The Blue Star here at Black Gate. It was one of the first titles in the Ballantine Adult Fantasy series. I’ve picked up several copies of the Ballantine mass market paperback edition of The Well of the Unicorn with the Hildebrandt cover over the years. I’ve not managed to work it into the reading schedule yet. My understanding is that Pratt wrote it as a rebuttal to Tolkien because there was no sex in The Lord of the Rings. I don’t know if that’s true or not.
If anyone has read Well, please share your thoughts.
There’s not much happening in the literazry world today, at least as far as I can tell. So no news to report. The good part of that is I didn’t have to read that another favorite writer has died. Always a good thing. I’m recognizing fewer of the names on the new releases these days.
So I thought I would talk about novellas for a bit. I’m taking an online workhsop on novellas, with an assignment of writing one before it’s over. But that’s down the road.
I’ve not read much science fiction or fantasy for the last couple of years. I’ve been focusing on mystery and thrillers. So one of the assignments in this workshop, which is on science fiction novellas, was to discuss three novellas you couldn’t put down. This week’s assignment is to look for techniques that made the novellas compelling.
I had to reach back a little ways to do this, since any science fiction I’ve read has tended to be either short stories or the occasional novel. So, I’m going to throw two questions out there for discussion.
First, what are some science fiction or fantasy novellas you’ve read over the last few years that really stuck with you in a positive way? If you hated it, the novella stuck with you, but that’s not the kind of sticking with you I’m talking about.
Second, what was it about the novella that made it so memorable?
I’m not going to steal your answers for my assignments. I’ve already got my own selections. I’m curious about what I’ve missed since, say the COVID lockdowns ended. I’m a little out of touch with the cutting edge of the science fiction and fantasy fields. I want to get back up to speed.
Thanks.
This is going to be a short post because I’ve been on the road most of the day, and it’s past my bedtime. But I wanted to acknowledge the birthdays of two writers whose work, although I’ve not read as much by either as I wish, I greatly admire. Those writers are Talbot Mundy (1879-1940) and Avram Davidson (1923-1993). They were both born on April 23.
Mundy wrote adventure. While some of his work had fantastic elements, he is best remembered as an adventure writer. I would classify him as being similar to Harold Lamb, although they were very different writers in some ways. But both wrote of advetures in exotic lands, so I would consider them to be similar in that regard.
Avram Davidson was a unique writer. He didn’t write lean prose, or deal with cosmic horrors, or heroic fantasy as we tend to think of it in terms of Robert E. Howard or Karl Edward Wagner. But his imaginataion was fertile. His stories may require a little work to read, but they are usually worth the effort. While he wrote novels, I’m primarily know him through his short fiction. He was a unique voice, and I can’t think of anyone else like him. Who else could write a story about cigar store Indians and make it work?
Yes, this one is a bit late, and it’s already tommorrow where some of you are, but I didn’t want to let today (where I am at least) pass without mentioning Donald Wandrei (1908-1987), who was born on April 20.
Wandrei is probably best remembered as the cofounder of Arkham House, along with August Derleth.
He was also a writer in his own right. Fedogan and Bremer published collections of his science fiction and werid fiction in the late eighties and late nineties. He also wrote poetry. More recently, Haffner Press published his Ivy Frost stories.
So there’s a lot there to remember him for. I suspecdt Arkham House iwll be the thing that is most well-regarded in his legacy.
I came to Arkham House late. I was aware of the publisher and eventually ran across some Arkham House books at the Lone Star Science Fiction and Comics that used to be at Park and Preston in Plano back when I was in graduate school. I would have bought some except that I didn’t have any money. I was in gradute school.
Since then, I’ve tried to pick up affordable Arkham editions where I can find them.
It’s been a while since I read any of his fiction, although I do have the Fedogan and Bremer collections as well as the Ivy Frost book. Maybe if I get some time this week…
April 17, today, marks the birthday of Lloyd Biggle, Jr. (1922-2002), and J. N. Williamson (1932-2005).
Lloyd Biggle, Jr. wrote science fiction beginning in the late 1950s through the early seventies, with a few stories published in later years. He wrote at novel and short fiction lengths. He was well-known and popular in his day. I doubt anyone who has begun reading science fiction in the Twenty-First Century has heard of him. Except for a Megapack and a Best of collection (both from Wildside Press), he is out of print. Those are actually different editions of the same book. The Megapack is the electronic edition, and the Best of is the print edition. Biggle also wrote mysteries, and he was a musician. Some of his fiction deals with music.
I’ve only read a couple of his short stories, and that was years ago. I have a favorable impression in my mind, but I don’t recall any details. I know older writers who have mentioned him have spoken favorably about him.
J. N. Williamson wrote horror. He also wrote both short fiction and novels. I’ve not read any of his novels, but I enjoyed his last collection, Frights of Fancy, It was published by Leisure Books. Again, that was years ago, and I don’t recall any specifics. I do remember that I enjoyed quite a bit.
I know a number of writers had issues with Leisure, but as a reader, I really liked them. They published a number of mass market paperback collections. I don’t know how often they published collections, since they mainly focused on novels, but it seemed like there would be a new horror short story collection from them every few months. I always picked them up when I saw them. Collections, in my opinion, are a great way to try out a new writer. A single novel might not be to a particular reader’s taste, but collections usually show at least a portion of an author’s range.
But I digress.
These are two writers whose work was well-received when they were active. It’s too bad they are both out of print now.
Today (april 14) is the birthday of two writers, one whose work I really like (Jack McDevitt) and the other I’ve never been a fan of (James Branch Cabell). I’ll start with the latter, since he was born first. Continue reading