Worldcon 2011 Photos for Saturday, August 20

August 21st, 2011

I have solved my camera battery problem. It seems my MacBook does not have enough juice to recharge the camera, even when plugged in. So it’s a good thing I brought the wall to USB charger adapter for it. Packing Heavy for the win!


Since I had gotten the lovely Gail Carriger in red before, you know I had to get her in green. “I’m a one-woman Christmas!”


Steve Jackson, God-Emperor of Steve Jackson Games, my old Nova Express proofreader, one of the people that helped me move endless boxes of books into my house, and an all-around cromulant guy.


Harry Turtledove. “So Harry, how many books did you write this year?” “Just part of one.” “Just one? You? That’s unpossible! Did all your daughters graduate from college?” “Yes.”


His Majesty’s Subject Cory Doctorow, throwing up sum mad n3rdc0rz gangster signs, yo.


Adam-Troy Castro. In retrospect, it was probably a bad idea to snap his pic during that proctology exam.


John W. Campbell Award winning author Lev Grossman.


Joan D. Vinge. With the light behind her, this actually came out much better than expected.


John Picacio, who was robbed AGAIN!


Guest of Honor Tim Powers, who was not only Steampunk before Steampunk was cool, but was Steampunk before it was even Steampunk.


Michael Swanwick and Gordon Van Gelder.


Lois McMaster Bujold.


Yvonne Daily, an old friend back from the halcyon days of the Austin BBS community, where we all hung 300 baud modems from our belt, because that was the style at the time.


Phil Brogden, ditto. This isn’t perspective, his hand really is eight time larger than a normal human’s.


Phil & Yvonne going for the full Irish experience.

Worldcon 2011 Photos for Friday, August 19

August 20th, 2011

I would have had more, but my battery died early.


A CapClave image for Howard Waldrop.


Ditto. Just your standard chain-mail-clad dodo riding a Dachshund.


Gordon Van Gelder.


Larry Niven.


Nancy Kress, Jack Skillingstead, unknown.


Greg Bear and Jean Johnson.

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Worldcon 2011 Photos for Thursday, August 18 (part 2)

August 19th, 2011

Another batch of the literati glitterati:


Your Humble Narrator. I was going for the “I want you to chop off all their heads and bring them to me on a pike” look. I think I succeeded.


Scott Cupp, similarly enthroned.


The extremely lovely and exquisitely dressed Gail Carriger.


Best Editor Hugo Nominee Jonathan Strahan.


Asimov’s editor Sheila Williams, who was also corralled in the same Best Editor Petting Zoo as Strahan.


John Douglas. “No Mr. Bond, I expect you to die.”


Kurt Baty, one of the few men in the world to own more books than me.


Scott Bobo, in his natural bar habitat.


Sara Felix and Fred Duarte.


John Hertz, who has sent me about 300,000 issues of Vanamode over the years.


Gary K. Wolfe.


John Moore: The Headshot.


Art Widner. It’s a little known fact that Lady Gaga stole this look from Art for her “Paparazzi” video.


Sean McMullin.


Sandy Cupp


Mary Robinette Kowal and fellow Farker Carrie Vaughen.

It’s late, so forgive me if I’m low on pith…

Worldcon 2011 Photos for Thursday, August 18

August 18th, 2011

Another batch:


Zoo City author Lauren Beukes.


Guest of Honor Tim Powers and Robert Silverberg, discussing the difference between writing a novel every two years and writing a novel every two weeks. James Patrick Kelly lurks menacingly in the background.


Steve Gould, explaining to me how he had not only moved back to New Mexico, but had actually moved back into the same house after two years in Texas.


Michael Swanwick, back from his stint in the home for the criminally insane. (Wait, are you sure he said “medical problems”? I’m pretty sure I heard “mental”…)


TAFF winner John Coxon.


Willie Sirois, counting the money he has just extracted from my pocket. Again.

Worldcon 2011 Photos for Wednesday, August 17

August 18th, 2011

After a few technical difficulties, I think I have this sussed out…


Scott Edelman, Cory Doctorow, John Scalzi, Ian MacDonald


Alastair “Ten Book Contract” Reynolds


Lou Anders


Ellen Datlow and Susan Casper, counting up the money from the marks


Gardner Dozois and Joe Haldeman


The one only Pat Cadigan, shortly after she drank Andre the Giant under the table.


Joe Haldeman and Robert Silverberg, getting together to see if either of them could actually remember the 60s.


Martha Wells


David Hartwell looms large in science fiction.


Copy-editing Goddess Deanna Hoak


John Scalzi, displaying the horrific befuddlement and inevitable mental degeneration that comes with being SFWA President.


Right before I snapped this picture, Ian McDonald said he always photographs horribly, then went out of his way to demonstrate the accuracy of the statement.

My apologies if I’ve misspelled anyone’s name, but I haven’t had breakfast yet. More later…

Moogfest

August 14th, 2011

If I were in Asheville, NC the weekend of October 28-30, I would totally go to Moogfest. In addition to Brian Eno, it’s a veritable feast of Prog Rock goodness, including Tangerine Dream, M83, and half of King Crimson in the form of the Adrian Belew Power Trio.

Since M83 may be unfamiliar to many readers, here’s them doing “We Own the Sky:”

Gene Wolfe: Four Cheap Street Chapbooks

August 14th, 2011

One of my favorite authors is Gene Wolfe (which you might have noticed before), so naturally I’ve tried to collect all his books. This includes all his chapbooks, some of which can be quite difficult to find.

Among his hardest to find are the ones he did for Cheap Street. Over the years I have picked up four of the five pure chapbooks done by them (as well as the two hardback books, Empires of Flowers and Foliage and Bibliomen), but frequently I would have trouble remembering which of them I have, a difficulty not aided by rather bland exteriors of the chapbooks themselves and the fact that all came in a standard Cheap Street envelope when I bought them, none of which revealed what was inside.

So, for both the sake of Gene Wolfe collectors, and to jog my own memory, I’ve scanned the title pages of each of the ones I have (click to embiggen):

Or, to list them in order of publication:

  • Wolfe, Gene. At the Point of Capricorn. Cheap Street, 1983.
  • Wolfe, Gene. The Boy Who Hooked the Sun. Cheap Street, 1985.
  • Wolfe, Gene. The Arimaspian Legacy. Cheap Street, 1988.
  • Wolfe, Gene. Slow Children at Play. Cheap Street, 1989.
  • I think I paid in the $35-$40 range for each of those.

    Chalker and Owings says that seven copies of each of the above were done as leather-bound hardbacks. Not only do I not have those, I don’t think I’ve ever seen any of them offered for sale.

    As far as I can tell, I’m only missing two Wolfe chapbooks now:

  • Wolfe, Gene. The Old Woman Whose Rolling Pin Was the Sun. Cheap Street, 1991.
  • Wolfe, Gene. The Grave Secret. The Pretentious Press, 1991.
  • I’ll have to add those to the want list.

    I think I have a first edition hardback of every other Gene Wolfe book.

    More about Cheap Street here.

    Black Dynamite Coming Back As An Animated TV Show

    August 14th, 2011

    You may remember me raving about Black Dynamite, Michael Jai White’s awesome parody of low-budget 70s Blaxpotation films.

    You may be pleased to know that the Cartoon Network’s Adult Swim is doing Black Dynamite: The Animated Series. Click on the link to see the pilot. The show itself is set to premiere in 2012.

    J. G. Ballard and the London Riots

    August 13th, 2011

    J. G. Ballard fans will find this Andrew Fox piece on Ballard’s works and the London riots of considerable interest.

    Having been interned as a child in a Japanese prisoner of war camp in World War II (the source of Empire of the Sun), Ballard has always been interested in what happens when you strip away the veneer of civilization. Much of Fox’s piece concerns Ballard’s later novels, which I have not read, “all of which feature middle class professionals either diving into or being pulled into revolutionary, nihilistic violence due to ennui, boredom, or a cancerlike consumerism which has replaced religion and patriotism at the center of their psyche.” (Though I have a number of Ballard first editions, I’m still catching up on the reading them, having just finished The Crystal World earlier this year.) Ballard’s penultimate novel, Millennium People, evidently features “middle class professionals in suburban London instigating terrorism and revolution in an effort to shock a sense of meaning back into their lives.” Which does tie rather neatly into the London riots of the last week…

    Also, I must have missed this Theodore Dalrymple piece on Ballard.

    (Hat tip: Instapundit.)

    Authors On “Great” Books They Hate

    August 12th, 2011

    Interesting piece, if only for the gratification of confirming that many other people loath Holden Caulfield every bit as much as I do.

    Biggest surprise: Several people (including John Crowley) naming Gravity’s Rainbow as their least-liked great book. I didn’t get far into it myself, but I’m not sure I gave it a fair shot. The problem is finding a big block of time (something I’m preciously short on) to give it another go, as I have the impression that it’s not amenable to the “one chapter a night” method I used to read Moby Dick

    (Hat tip: Bill Crider.)