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Sharp and Pointed has been around for just over three years, and we’ve put up just over 1,000 posts —  this  is number 1,001 — in 37 categories. Coincidentally, we reached 30,000 hits yesterday.

Science fiction is probably our most popular category, and we’ve put up nearly 100 sci-fi posts. Here, in no particular order, are those we consider the best.

This is the first of our first-1,000 “best of” posts. We’ll shortly be putting up other “best ofs” in several other categories, including Addictions, Anarchism, Atheism, Economics, Humor, Interviews, Music, Politics, Religion, Science, and Skepticism.


We started this blog in July 2013. Since then, we’ve been posting almost daily.

When considering the popularity of the posts, one thing stands out:  in all but a few cases, popularity declines over time.

As well, the readership of this blog has expanded gradually over time, so most readers have never seen what we consider many of our best posts.

Over the next week or two we’ll put up lists of our best posts from 2015 in the categories of atheism, religion, anarchism, humor, politics, music,  book and movie reviews, writing, language use, and economics.

Because there were considerably more posts in 2014 and 2015 than in 2013, we put up several lists for 2014 and will be putting up a similar number of lists for 2015. We’ve already put up the following:

Here’s the first of the 2015 lists:

Science

Skepticism

Science Fiction

(The George Turner series is included here, because it concluded in 2015.)


 

Dying Inside, by Robert Silverberg, cover

by Zeke Teflon

A few weeks ago I reviewed The Book of Silverberg: Stories in Honor of Robert Silverberg, Gardner Dozois and William Schafer, eds., a collection of short stories by well known science fiction authors using Silverberg’s novels and short stories as take-off points. I stopped reading Silverberg decades ago, but The Book of Silverberg made me wonder if I had missed something.

Shortly after Silverberg’s Lord Valentine’s Castle (1980) came out, I read it and didn’t enjoy it. It was well written, and the characters well drawn, but it was more fantasy (medievalism)  than science fiction, fairly slow paced, and the primary interest was in what another reviewer called its “travelogue” nature.

Ten or fifteen years later, I read Silverberg’s novelization (1990) of Isaac Asimov’s classic short story, Nightfall (1941), regarding a planet in a multiple-sun system on which night falls only once every thousand years. It’s a wonderful short story with a great premise–and is often cited as the best science fiction short story ever written–though how that premise plays out seems highly unlikely. (To describe the consequences of night falling would involve major spoilers. If you haven’t read the short story, it’s well worth reading.) This is  acceptable in a short story with such a great set-up, but Silverberg’s novelization doesn’t add anything to Asimov’s short story, just draws it out, and quickly grows tedious. It’s a near-perfect embodiment of Ambrose Bierce’s definition of a novel: “a short story, padded.” So, after Nightfall I gave up on Silverberg.

However, after reading The Book of Silverberg last month, I went to one of the local used bookstores and picked up a copy of Dying Inside (1972–recommended in The Book of Silverberg as Silverberg’s best novel) and one of Silverberg’s more recent books, The Alien Years

I read Dying Inside first. It concerns David Selig, a mind-reader who is slowly losing his powers, which he’s putting to questionable and mostly unprofitable uses, and which are more a curse than a blessing to him. First and foremost, Dying Inside is a masterful character study. Within a few pages, you become uncomfortably well acquainted with the pathetic central character. You then find yourself following Selig’s downward spiral with mounting pity and horror. In part, this is due to Silverberg’s writing style: his use of close first-person and close third-person narration, which put you inside the point-of-view character’s (Selig’s) head. (It’s a testament to Silverberg’s writing skills that most readers would never notice where he slips from first person to third person.)

Dying Inside is also a wonderful exercise in descriptive prose. The setting for most of the book is the late 1960s, and Silverberg describes that decade’s counterculture vividly and accurately; among other things, he provides the best description of an LSD trip I’ve ever read. He also makes extensive use of New York Jewish characters and culture, and the world and people he describes are comparable (minus the humor) to those used to such good effect in the works of Philip Roth and Woody Allen.

In sum, Dying Inside is a masterpiece of description and character development. It’s depressing, but it’s a masterpiece nonetheless.

Robert Silverberg's The Alien YearsThen I turned to The Alien Years (1998), which concerns occupation of Earth by telepathic aliens. For the first hundred pages or so, it seemed as if it was written by a different author. It’s verbose (488 pages versus Dying Inside‘s 200 pages), there are so many characters it’s difficult to follow who they are, and that problem is aggravated by having several of the characters in this multi-generational novel have the same first name, Anson. Still another problem is that there are seemingly interminable passages about the relationships of characters you (well, at least I) simply don’t care about–members of the central, multi-generational Carmichael family. Two of the secondary characters are, however, quite well drawn:  Borgmann, the loathsome, turncoat computer hacker who aids the aliens, and Khalid, the Muslim mystic, who Silverberg portrays sympathetically.

Other strong points of The Alien Years include several descriptive passages, notably Silverberg’s descriptions of the misery of daily life in a small town in alien-occupied England, and his drawn out, suspenseful description of a bombing.

The Alien Years was written a few years after the fall of the Soviet Union, and it’s apparent that the aliens in the book are analogous to the Communists. (They even force their human subjects to build concrete walls dividing cities.) However, once having established this analogy, Silverberg does nothing with it. The aliens’ psychology and purposes remain entirely opaque throughout the book. This in large part is why The Alien Years is so unsatisfying. It also underscores Silverberg’s lack of insight about Communism. If you have nothing enlightening to say about a subject, why take nearly 500 pages to say it? Why say it at all?

There are several good descriptive passages and a few well drawn secondary characters in The Alien Years, but there aren’t enough of them to make this bloated novel worth your time.

I won’t be reading any more of Silverberg’s novels, but at least I can recommend Dying Inside. If you like powerful character studies, you’ll probably enjoy it. And even if you’re not a Silverberg fan, you’ll probably enjoy The Book of Silverberg, too.

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Zeke Teflon is the  author of Free Radicals: A Novel of Utopia and Dystopia.

Free Radicals front cover


 

Silverberg(The Book of Silverberg: Stories in Honor of Robert Silverberg, Gardner Dozois and William Schafer, eds. Burton, MI: Subterranean Press, 2014, 291 pp.,  hardcover, $35)

reviewed by Zeke Teflon

Regardless of whether you’re a Silverberg fan, it’s hard not to love this book’s concept: a collection of short stories written by well known science fiction authors using as their starting point the novels and short stories of Robert Silverberg, one of the deans of the sci-fi field. This collection of nine lengthy stories–the shortest is 24 pages– includes tales by Kage Baker, Kristine Kathryn Rusch, Mike Resnick, Connie Willis, Elizabeth Bear, and Nancy Kress; it also features a tribute by Greg Bear, and an introduction by the under-appreciated Barry Malzberg. As you’d expect, given these authors, all of the stories are well written.

And as you’d expect, and is almost inevitable in short story collections, the stories vary in quality. The three standouts are Kristine Kathryn Rusch’s “Voyeuristic Tendencies” (based on Silverberg’s Dying Inside), Nancy Kress’s “Eaters” (based on Silverberg’s “Sundance”), and the collection’s concluding tale, “Ambassador to the Dinosaurs,” by Tobias S. Buckell (based on Silverberg’s “Our Lady of the Sauropods”).

Rusch’s “Voyeuristic Tendencies” is a taut psychological tale of a telepath who has been putting her talent to questionable uses; Kress’s “Eaters” is another tense psychological tale–of colonization, the legacy of colonialism, and barely sentient aliens; and Buckell’s “Ambassador to the Dinosaurs” is a clever, very funny story about resurrected (“Jurassic Park” style) dinosaurs and Neanderthals in orbit.

The only real negative regarding this book is its high price; the publisher is almost certainly aiming at the library market.

If you’re a Silverberg fan, you’ll want The Book of Silverberg. Even if you aren’t, the stories are enjoyable enough that the book is worth having.

Recommended–once the book comes out as a presumably much cheaper paperback.

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Reviewer Zeke Teflon is the author of Free Radicals: A Novel of Utopia and Dystopia.

Free Radicals front cover