My love-hate affair with Robert Heinlein continues apace. Read The Moon Is A Harsh Mistress yesterday, and was utterly charmed to realise that its narrative voice uses a Luna dialect which has dropped the use of the word "the". The word's only appearance in the novel was in the direct speech of Earth inhabitants or Luna inhabitants deliberately speaking formal Earth-speech, and in the title. I love sf that messes with language in a realistic, futuristic way.
I am also forced to conclude that the book was an instrumental influence in Kim Stanley Robinson's Mars series: it's a very serious investigation of politics, power and the economics of social control in the colonisation of a new planet. But, lordy, it's still Heinlein. Lunar society is a kick-butt, pragmatic, self-satisfied elite which, despite its convict origins, holds itself way above the seething, self-deceptive masses of Earth. Even within this elite group the main characters inevitably seem to believe that they are an enlightened hierarchy which absolutely needs to rule, and if necessary deceive, the bulk of the population for their own good, and my word are they smugly superior about it. Also, group marriage. What's it with Heinlein and group marriage? Honestly.
Apart from equal amounts of irritation and enjoyment, the book also gave me really weird dreams. The moon fell on Cape Town last night, after hanging around in the sky for a while like one of the alien motherships from Independence Day; it landed mostly in the sea but partially in the city, obliterating it utterly. Fortunately I could watch the whole thing from a random SCA event up in the mountains somewhere. One of those dark, lowering apocalyptic dreams, with added rubble but no actual sense of fear or loss. Weird.
I am also forced to conclude that the book was an instrumental influence in Kim Stanley Robinson's Mars series: it's a very serious investigation of politics, power and the economics of social control in the colonisation of a new planet. But, lordy, it's still Heinlein. Lunar society is a kick-butt, pragmatic, self-satisfied elite which, despite its convict origins, holds itself way above the seething, self-deceptive masses of Earth. Even within this elite group the main characters inevitably seem to believe that they are an enlightened hierarchy which absolutely needs to rule, and if necessary deceive, the bulk of the population for their own good, and my word are they smugly superior about it. Also, group marriage. What's it with Heinlein and group marriage? Honestly.
Apart from equal amounts of irritation and enjoyment, the book also gave me really weird dreams. The moon fell on Cape Town last night, after hanging around in the sky for a while like one of the alien motherships from Independence Day; it landed mostly in the sea but partially in the city, obliterating it utterly. Fortunately I could watch the whole thing from a random SCA event up in the mountains somewhere. One of those dark, lowering apocalyptic dreams, with added rubble but no actual sense of fear or loss. Weird.
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Date: Friday, 29 December 2006 01:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Friday, 29 December 2006 04:32 pm (UTC)I loathe Heinlein. I may be a heretic for saying this, but the Starship Troopers movie is way better than the book, because Verhoeven nicely skewers all that libertarian zealotry that made me end up hating the book. Heinlein's just so fucking American in all the bad ways. Don't get me started on Friday. Heinlein has some nice ideas (like the language thing, also some stuff in StrangerIASL, but he rides some of his hobbyhorses to splinters.
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Date: Saturday, 30 December 2006 08:38 am (UTC)I honestly don't get why Heinlein is so revered. His philosophy is offensive, and his sf is largely mediocre. He may have been groundbreaking at the time he wrote, but we've moved on a long way since then.
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Date: Saturday, 30 December 2006 10:55 am (UTC)"Steam! Steam shall save the world!"
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Date: Saturday, 30 December 2006 08:52 am (UTC)I missed warning her, was new to conspiracy.
What use it was to bar Mike from talk-talk I could not see, since was a cinch bet that Warden's stoolies would be in crowd.
It works surprisingly well.