‘Cloud Atlas’ Review by Ren Zelen

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CLOUD ATLAS (2012)

Dir: Andy Wachowski, Lana Wachowski, Tom Tykwer

Starring: Tom Hanks, Halle Berry, Jim Broadbent, Hugo Weaving, Ben Whishaw, Hugh Grant.

Reviewed by Ren Zelen

 “All persons are puzzles until at last we find in some word or act the key to the man, to the woman; straightway all their past words and actions lie in light before us” Ralph Waldo Emerson

Not having read David Mitchell’s much-praised 2004 novel (who named it after music he admired by the Japanese composer Toshi Ichiyanagi) I cannot comment on the movie version’s merits or limitations regarding its faithfulness as an adaptation, but the fact that the directors – Andy and Lana Wachowski and Tom Tykwer – had the courage and audacity to take on what was considered an ‘unfilmable’ book surely deserves some respect. Tykwer and the Wachowskis have strived to configure Mitchell’s unique literary material into something appropriately cinematic.

Mitchell’s intricate novel tells six interrelated stories in a variety of genres spread over a period of 500 years, from 1850 to 2321. These run consecutively but stop just before their crucial concluding episodes, which follow in the latter part of the book. The film however, runs the stories concurrently – interweaving and looping them one inside another. This challenges the viewer to detect the parallels, echoes, undercurrents and themes that connect them – as a complex piece of music might similarly challenge us – and like a piece of music, it deserves our careful attention in order to gain the most reward for our intellect and emotions.

The movie weaves together half-a-dozen distinct plot lines, not complex in themselves but spanning half a millennium, taking the viewer from the South Pacific in 1849 to a post-apocalyptic island “106 winters after The Fall”, via 1930s Edinburgh, 1970s San Francisco, present-day London and 22nd-century Neo-Seoul. Each setting is convincingly established (although I personally most enjoyed the gorgeous realization of future Korea) and various characters come into play. What dawns on the attentive viewer however, is that the events and personalities are all connected across the years by a phrase, an image, a piece of music, as well as more obviously through letters, files, films, diaries and books that pass on a predecessor’s experiences and thoughts.

‘Cloud Atlas’ is also not afraid to ask the big questions: about life after death; reincarnation; déjà vu; the purpose of love; karma; life as a repetitive cycle (as in Nietzsche’s concept of ‘eternal recurrence’); one might even say that it attempts to address Quantum questions such as Heisenberg’s uncertainty principle, but primarily it asks: can enlightenment, love and sacrifice change what appears to be a recurring cycle of cruelty, exploitation, oppression or greed? In that sense ‘Cloud Atlas’ belongs alongside other mystical cinematic works such as Ang Lee’s ‘The Life of Pi’ and Darren Aronofsky’s ‘The Fountain’.

The movie casts each of its leading actors in five or six roles. Stanley Kubrick used this device in several of his films, ‘Fear and Desire’, ‘Dr Strangelove’ and of course, ‘2001: A Space Odyssey’. Lindsay Anderson employed it in ‘O Lucky Man!’. In ‘Cloud Atlas’ characters reappear over the centuries, shifting in age, race and gender (a notion which must resonate particularly strongly with Lana Wachowski , considering the changes she herself has experienced within her own life). Spotting the recurrence of the same actors in different roles is rather an entertainment in itself, although the proliferation of facial prosthetics and heavy make-up can also be distracting (as far as the actors are concerned, having such a plethora of characterizations to play with must have made up in part for the discomfort of wearing all those false noses and wigs). Hugo Weaving plays an array of delightfully varied villains as does Hugh Grant. But since the ‘heroes’ tend to remain as ‘goodies’ throughout their many incarnations I could not help but wonder why there appeared to be no redemption for the ‘baddies’ since they are presented with so many reincarnations? (I hope the implication is not that we are trapped in cycles of behaviour that we cannot escape?)

With so many threads interweaving simultaneously, it’s not surprising that some viewers get in a tangle – but the gauntlet has been thrown down, the challenge presented – Twyker and the Wachowski’s will not dumb-down for their audience – they expect us to step up and at least, meet them halfway. Certain enthusiasts will enjoy seeing ‘Cloud Atlas’ repeatedly in order to put together more pieces of the puzzle each time. I was drawn into game immediately, but then again, I have a weakness for detective stories and for spotting clues to a solution. But what here is the ‘solution’ – the purpose of all these pointers, connections and recurring motifs? That ultimate answer it behoves each viewer to find for themselves, but I perceive it to be a moral one. In a nutshell: we are dealing with the exercise of tolerance, an understanding of the connection amongst all peoples, and the acceptance of the responsibility that comes with freedom.

‘Cloud Atlas’ may not be a perfect symphony of narratives or images – there may be the occasional false note or awkward stroke – its art will not appeal to everyone’s taste, but after all the disappointing sequels, the remakes, the reboots and rehashes of recent years, I for one, salute and welcome a movie that at least shows a bit of ambition, a touch of ‘chutzpah’ and the courage to try something different and demanding.

“While my extensive experience as an editor has led me to a disdain for flashbacks and flash forwards and all such tricksy gimmicks, I believe that if you, dear Reader, can extend your patience for just a moment, you will find that there is a Method to this tale of Madness.” Timothy Cavendish

Copyright R.H. Zelen – ©RenZelen 2013 All rights reserved.

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Book Review: Perspective by William Louison

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Perspective is an entertaining and thought provoking first novel by William Louison. It is not your ordinary thriller. It is exciting and dramatic, but it also goes beyond the mere commonplace to involve the reader in an existential puzzle. The characters in Perspective have a problem to solve, and I will not give it away, but it requires them to consider each other and their surroundings in a radically different manner. What takes place is similar to a birthing process. The characters must search within themselves to discover who they are, and yet they must look as well to their surroundings, and their fellow group members, to gain their bearings and determine their goals.

This is a fascinating novel and Mr. Louison keeps the reader in high suspense on every page. Each new revelation leads to more questions. The excitement builds steadily with many unexpected twists and turns until the fingernail-biting conclusion. One could well label Perspective a psychological thriller because of the way it explores group cohesion and dynamics. Although there is plenty of action, the truly fascinating aspect of this novel takes place in the dialogue. The different points of view, the subtle and not so subtle manipulations, the strategizing and posturing, all add another fascinating dimension to this suspenseful Science Fiction thriller.

Perspective is a lot of fun to read, even if the faint of heart might be a tad shocked from time to time, and I highly recommend it. As is the case with many eBooks, the formatting could be improved somewhat. However, it did not detract from my enjoyment of this exciting work. I eagerly await more books from this promising young author.

*Beautifully designed cover by William’s brother who is a graphic artist.

Book Review: The Earth Shifter by Lada Ray

The Earth Shifter takes the reader on a world-enriching spiritual journey filled with drama and excitement! Lada Ray, with her keen intuitive sense, has written another impressive thriller. As in her previous thrillers, Gold Train and Stepford USA, Ms. Ray artfully puts the pieces in place, building the suspense steadily until the reader is fully encompassed. In ‘Gold Train’ we were treated to the mystery of the Tsar’s missing gold. In The Earth Shifter we journey back to key moments in Russian history to gain insight into the forces influencing the fate of the Earth today. If you have never been to Russia, let Ms. Ray introduce you to Moscow and Siberia as you have never imagined them. The powerful natural forces of the Russian steppes and the rich historical legacy of Moscow shine in the pages of this thriller providing a unique perspective on the world changes that are taking place around us.

There is an exciting spy component to this book that includes corporate espionage as well as secret government agencies. What do we discover at the top of these stealth organizations? It is not high-tech but rather psychic powers! Remote viewers and shamans are of interest to this power-obsessed community. Will multinational corporations drive the world to a horrible fate, or will spiritual leaders heal the world by using the magic and wisdom of the ancient traditions? Read The Earth Shifter and find out!

Lada writes the characters in The Earth Shifter beautifully. You will feel the excitement as you experience the joys and frustrations of two families destined to bring forces on opposite sides of the globe together. The Earth Shifter has incredible scope. It combines geopolitics, spirituality, cultural depth and, perhaps most of all, the idea that it is the relationships we form, how we treat each other, that is so important to the healing of the planet. I highly recommend this book. It is so much fun to read!

A Proud Moment: The Liebster Award

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I am honored to receive the prestigious Liebster award. This has special significance for me as I was raised in New England which is famous for its Liebsters. Oh, that’s lobsters. Never mind. Still, it seems like a cool award. Thanks to the world famous author of ‘Cupcakes and the Center of the Universe’ and ‘Apocowlypto’, Whitney Moore, for nominating me. I’ll get you back, Whitney ;)

11 Random Facts:

1.) As I sit here typing, standing on the table directly across from me, staring at me and encouraging me in their goofy way, are Mr. and Mrs. Potato Head. Mrs. Potato Head is wearing an imperial crown and Mr. Potato Head has on a green baseball cap and buckle shoes.

2.) No, in fact they did not write all my books.

3.) I was on the Major Mudd TV show in the late Sixties but did not get to play any of the games. Honestly, it was a less than auspicious start to my show business career. What’s that you say? I don’t have a show business career. See, I told you.

4.) Famous people I have seen out and about: Sugar Ray Leonard and Peter Falk. *Not at the same time.

5.) I watched the results come in for the 2008 Iowa Caucus in a small gathering which included a US senator. Figure that one out.

6.) Recently I solved the Rubik’s Cube (even with instructions it was pretty darn hard).

7.) Whitney writes very funny books. They make me laugh, lots.

8.) I like Twitter better than Facebook.

9.) I am not afraid of controversy (see previous random fact).

10.) The Bernie Carbo home run in Game 6 of the 1975 World Series is my all time favorite sports moment.

11.) These 11 facts have been certified random by a randometer.

Whitney’s Questions:

1. What’s the best thing you ever got in the mail/post?

Probably the 50,000 miniature magnets that I ordered from the back of a comic book when I was nine. The X-ray glasses didn’t work.

2. What’s the last song you heard?

Rock Liebster Lobster

3. What projects are you working on now (vague answers are fine…maybe preferred)?

I am currently working on a book. I hope to have it ready by late spring or early summer. It is not part of my Adventures of Nosir Rag series, and it is also quite different from my most recent book, Rahala. It gets into some serious stuff, but also includes humor. Gotta have the humor.

4. If you could be any animal what would you be and why?

I like badgers, also racoons. But I’m not signing up or anything.

5. If you could live in any book you’ve ever read which would it be and why?

When I was in high school I read Trout Fishing in America and I don’t think I have left its pages ever since. I’m a big fan of trout fishing ;)

6. Have you ever been to another country besides your own?

I have been to a few. Not nearly as many as I would like to visit. Let’s see, in chronological order: Canada, Ireland, and France. Okay, I need to travel more. I enjoyed visiting all three and I also like traveling in the US.

7. How would you sum up your writing in as few words as possible?

I’m sorry, what was the question?

8. Are these questions too hard?

Yes, and there are no refreshments.

9. Do you write with music? Snacks? Does this count as three questions (answer as if one question)?

Not so much. I snack and listen to music, both inspire and inform my writing, but when I’m writing I enter a crazy little world. Only my cat can break me out of it by sitting on the keyboard.

10. How are you liking 2013 so far?

I have always liked the number thirteen so I’m hopeful that 2013 will be a good year.

11. If you could interview anyone living or dead who would it be?

Richard Brautigan. I love his books. They are hysterically funny, filled with unconventional prose and contain a perspective that is quintessentially American.

Book Review: A World Apart by David M. Brown

A World Apart is a superbly woven fantasy narrative. It centers on the story of three friends, Demetrius, Eleyna, and Halcyon. These three friends share their dreams when young only to have life take them on voyages they could never have imagined. It is a story of love and friendship. The pirate ship, the Aeonian, is so cool with ten cannons and an eclectic crew. It terrorizes all of Elenchera. There is magic at the edge of the world, which you get to stick your hand into along with the crew of the Aeonian. There are many exciting sword fights, and even a few fights using magic conjured in the palm of the characters’ hands. Details such as a card game called Kings and Jesters, which is so neat I want to play it, but I will definitely not place any bets! There are also many secrets to discover, but perhaps none as great as the real identity of the Black Iris. Oh, and be good in Dove’s Meadow or you might be sentenced to the pit! There are many exciting twists and turns in this tale before the story weaves back around to an impressive conclusion.

A World Apart is not a quick read, certainly, and not a light read, but if you are willing to make the commitment to this wonderful book, you will be rewarded. The story moves well and the prose is written masterfully. The tale unfolds like a grand map of Elenchera, the land in which it is set. You will come to know the characters, rooting for them, hoping they survive, wanting them to be successful in their quests, which are sometimes for redemption and at other times for vengeance.

David Brown’s gritty style of writing fantasy is unique in many ways. There is solidness to his prose, you feel you are treading the dusty path, or finding your balance on the deck of a tossing ship at sea. The action is swift and often surprising. Get ready for your heart to beat rapidly during many scenes! Some scenes might bring forth a tear or two, but never in an exploitive or cheap way. A World Apart is a beautifully crafted story. It progresses on many levels and Mr. Brown does an amazing job of bringing the pieces together. From beginning to end, the reader is part of the journey. You will witness battles and find yourself entwined in the emotional lives of the characters. There is never a dull moment, yet at the same time, the manner in which the characters develop is both insightful and believable.

As a philosopher of sorts, I could not help but notice many subtle observations regarding human nature and motivation. These were worth the read alone! While in the midst of the exciting and mesmerizing text, be sure not to miss them! There are many such gems.

I could not read A World Apart fast because I was enjoying each scene too much. Having completed it, I think it was well worth the read and I highly recommend it. This is great writing with a groundbreaking aspect to its vision. I believe A World Apart is unique in the fantasy genre. Let it sink into your bones, as a pirate, a soldier, or a lover separated by time and circumstance from your one true love.

This is such a great book. I highly recommend it!

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Yuletide Zingle by Jason Sullivan

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The Errychris were short pointy-eared planet fixers and cold weather lovers. No one knew exactly how they came to love cold weather, except that they had very high body temperatures and this made them uncomfortable in the heat. They liked the cold so much that they would sleep under the stars and take baths in a one horse soap and sleigh.

They roamed the Milky Way looking for planets to fix, for this is what they had done for as long as anyone could remember. One day they came across a planet, third from its sun, which had tilted horribly onto its side. When they landed for a closer look, they found many frozen dinosaurs on one side of the planet, and many cooked dinosaurs on the other. The Errychris felt sad but prepared to leave, and then something furry darted between their legs. Life still graced the planet! They knew, however, if they did not fix the tilt quickly, that the life would not last for long.

They immediately stuck a large peppermint striped pole into the ground. They would set up the spin around this and call it the North Pole. They then began work on adapting the trees. You see, they had to transform the trees into jolly conductors. The trees needed to conduct an awful lot of jolly for the Errychris to prop the planet up so that it got just enough night in the summer to cool off, and more importantly, just enough day in the winter to warm up. They immediately began rigging the long tin sails. The tin sails would catch electromagnetic waves from the sun, turning the trees into electromagnetic collectors. The Errychris then made branch augmentations called ornamateriological minterfeasiasticals. These little “orna mints” were where the hard science of planet tilting took place. The orna mints transformed the electromagnetic waves gathered by the tin sails into specific commands that could adjust gravitational fields, orbits and the like. At the top of the trees, the Errychris put beacons which, if shining, would let them know the jolly was flowing and everything was proceeding according to plan.

They looked at the orbit of the planet on their Orbitron watches. They knew the best time to attempt the tilt was when the planet was closest to the sun; this was when they could get a good Wish off. They needed some extra helpers for when the big moment arrived. They found a large red T-Rex, and an even bigger green Brontosaurus, and defrosted them. For the good of the planet, because they were dinosaurs of good will, the T-Rex said he would not eat Bronto, and Bronto said she would not stomp Rexy.

Now there is another important part to this story. The Errychris had found this adorable man on a planet that they had tried to fix. He either did not have a name or could not remember it. It was, however, too late for his planet because the burning of carbon-based fuel had ruined the atmosphere. Nevertheless, they could not leave this man because of a sanitary clause in their contract, i.e. they must remove people and things from dead planets. This latter part was especially difficult because the planet this sweet man was on contained tons of toys! What a headache for the Errychris!

Being conscientious citizens of the Milky Way, they gathered all the toys up in a big bag and took the person who had not a name, but whom they had all come to refer to as the “sanitary clause” guy. Unfortunately, he was not particularly fond of cold weather, which the Errychris loved, so he ate a lot in order to put on weight. He became quite fat on hohoho, which was what the Errychris ate. In fact, he was always asking the Errychris for more food.

The Errychris joyfully prepared the planet, third from its sun, with Red Rexy and Green Bronto standing by, and with the sanitary clause guy hanging around saying, “Hohoho!” (Because he was hungry, as he always was when he was cold), and they got ready to cast their Wish toward the sun. At just the right moment, on the day when the planet was closest to its sun, the leader of the Errychris, whose name was Am, cast a Wish out toward the sun. A Wish was similar to a big fishing line, except it was for catching the sun instead of fish. The Wish caught the sun and the planet started to tilt ever so slightly. The whole group of Errychris, en masse, leaned to the left in order to add weight. They did not weigh very much, but it moved the planet enough so that the tin sails started to collect the sun’s electromagnetic waves. The tin sails then directed the energy into the ornamateriological minterfeasiasticals, lighting them up with sparkles and all the colors of the rainbow until, after just a bit of excited zingling, the jolly started to flow up and through the trees lighting the beacons on their tops. The planet was now starting to tilt significantly up and off its sideways axis, yet it was still not enough. A little more was needed and this was where the dinosaurs came in. The Errychris called out to the defrosted dinosaurs, “Lean to your left!” Red Rexy and Green Bronto leaned with all their weight. With a lot of leaning, and a couple of thunderous dinosaur jumps, the most amazing thing happened – the angles started to sing! Not to worry, this was what was supposed to happen. When the planet reached its correct degree of inclination, the electromagnetic waves emitted by the sun caused the intersecting angles to sing. Thus, the Errychris knew the planet had achieved precisely the tilt desired and the angles singing let loose a tide of jolly that saved the planet!

The Errychris had done it again. They could not stay long, however, for they had more planets to help. It was then that it hit them. They could leave all the toys under the trees and the sanitary clause guy along with them! There were some animals on the planet that looked like they might evolve into something similar to him. They asked him if this was okay and he said, “Hohoho!”

“Good enough,” The Errychriss replied and, upon parting, gave the sanitary clause guy one last task. “Oh yeah, and see if you can find something to do with for all those toys!”

So at solstice time, to create a yuletide that will preserve the correct tilt of the planet, people say, “We Wish you Am Errychris en masse!” which over the years has turned into “We wish you a Merry Christmas!” because that basically describes how the planet was saved. Of course, ornamateriological minterfeasiasticals or “orna mints” became ornaments, and the tin sails on the trees have become known as tinsel. The red and green dinosaurs somehow fell out of the tradition, but their colors are still the colors of the holiday. Stars represent the jolly beacons atop the trees, and someone misspelled “angles” leaving us with “angels”! Of course, angels sing nicely, too. The sanitary clause guy fulfilled the request of the Errychris and each year, when the planet passed closest to the sun, he distributed toys from his long forgotten planet to all the boys and girls, and sometimes even to grownups. Finally, you guessed it, the sanitary clause guy we now call Santa Claus! Oh, and if you hear “hohoho”, make sure you leave out some cookies.

Jason Sullivan copyright 2012

CHRISTMAS DINOSAUR illustration by Caraman @ Dreamstime.com

*originally published at #amwriting

Roswell Husbands

The scene opens with two Greys, Vanilla and Blondie, sitting on a platform above two humans, Al Aphid and Sal Manila. The Greys are sucking on large straws that they have inserted into the brains of the humans. The humans are uninjured but nervously discussing the chances for their rescue. The Greys do not seem concerned about this.

Blondie: Most delicious brain juice. I do so like the brain juice of middle-aged males. Lots of craaaaap in there, Vanillaaah.

Vanilla: Yes, Blondieeeee, I concur. [heavy slurping sounds] Really delicious!

Al: I mean, it won’t take our wives a lot of time to figure out that we’re gone. They’ll come get us. It won’t be long now!

Al pulls out his cellphone and checks for messages. The only one he has informs him that he needs to buy more minutes. He puts his phone back in his pocket with a sigh.

Sal: Listen, Al, we’re finished! They replaced us with something they call attendroids. If what I overheard our friends up there say is true. We are goners.

Al:  Attendroids, what are they? There is no way any alien, I don’t care how smart, can make an exact copy of us so that our wives can’t tell! Think about it, our wives know everything about us. Every disturbing little detail, they will be able to tell these ‘attendroids’ are fakes in no time. Then they will come get us, or call the air force, or ghost busters, or something. You’ll see, can’t fool someone who has been married for over twenty years!

Sal: Well, Al, I think that is the problem. If what I heard our alien friends talking about is correct, attendroids don’t have to pretend to be anybody. They are just an exact physical duplicate, with certain enhanced abilities, and they don’t need to know very much about us at all!

Al: See, that is how our wives will figure it out! The attendroid won’t remember the time I tripped over the couple at the beach and sprained my ankle, and had to be helped to the car whimpering…or the time that I belched at my daughter’s graduation and everyone in the crowd turned around and looked at me. My wife never lets me forget these moments…and the attendroids won’t have those memories…so you see, it is only a matter of time until we are rescued…by the coast guard or space guard or something…

Sal: Now listen to me, Al, they won’t remember a thing, you are right, but attendroids, this is what Vanilla surprise was laughing about, attendroids are very sensitive to humans. They sense whatever it is a human wants and they respond accordingly. They have enhanced abilities…all sorts of stuff. Do you think your wife, Salteena, is going to be walking down your uncoordinated and gaseous memory lane with that kind of unit around?

Sal, with an ironic smile plastered across his face, gives Al a questioning look. All of a sudden, it hits Al and an expression of supreme horror spreads across his face.

Vanilla: Oh, Blondieeeeee, I love the fear juice the best!

Blondie: Uh-ha, uh-ha, Vanillaaaah! Yum, yum!

Meanwhile dinner is finishing at Al’s house. Salteena is sitting with Ritzy enjoying an after dinner cup of java.

Salteena: Thanks for making dinner, Al. When you are finished with the dishes, could you take the trash out? Oh, but first, Ritzy and I need a warm up!

Al the attendroid: Yes, Salt..ee..na, hon..eeeeey.

Ritzy: Al is such a darling! I really should be going, though, Sal is fixing our roof and then he is going to help me clean the house. Ah, hell, I might as well just let him do that all by himself, too.

They sip their coffee with big smiles on their faces.

Ritzy: …and then we will probably make it an early evening. [a sly smile comes over her face] We have been having a lot of those lately.

Salteena: Don’t I know it…whatever was in that water down there in Roswell, they should bottle it! I mean those guys can believe in their silly aliens if they want to. Al said he would show his appreciation if we went on a visit to ‘alien country’ but I had no idea he meant it!

Ritzy: Oh, tell me about it, Sal is a changed man. All this believing in aliens stuff. You’d think someone had sucked their brains out! Well, if it makes them happy…

Salteena: Hey, Ritzy, you don’t think that night in Roswell when we saw the lights in the desert… and the guys pulled over and ran off into the night…and we were so worried because they didn’t come back for what an hour…or two, and then that hovering UFO which lit up the whole car… and kind of beamed us and froze our brains…and then Al and Sal showed up and they were like “What space ship?”….and then close encounters of the “La di dah!” kind all night back at the hotel. I mean, you don’t think anything weird happened, do you?

Sal has arrived while they were talking. He is staring at them through the dining room window.

Sal the attendroid: I am ready for an early ev..ven..ing…ha…ha…Rit..zeeee.

Ritzy: [with a big smile on her face gets up to go]: The way I see it, they got the ultimate alien adventure and we got our just deserts. Yum!

Ritzy slaps her side and leaves, cackling madly. When she gets outside, Sal the attendroid picks her up and carries her off toward their house.

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**Initially published at Write In Life as part of the #SciFiWritersRoswellCelebration. Please visit Write In Life! It is an amazing Science Fiction and Indie Author website.

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Copyright © Jason Sullivan 2012