Dracula: Dead and Loving It, and Young Frankenstein, aren't revisionism; they're parody.
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Dracula: Dead and Loving It, and Young Frankenstein, aren't revisionism; they're parody.
Regarding YF, I would consider it both a legitimate sequel and a gentle parody.
Just as Blazing Saddles manages to be both a cornball comedy and a serious statement on racism. Which is probably why they're considered to be the top two Mel Brooks movies.
I read about half of the Saberhagen series -- not in order, and not consistently -- about 20-25 years ago. The only one I really had a problem with was The Holmes-Dracula File, which does some things with Sherlock Holmes that irritated me. For the sequel, which I think is A Sharpness on the Neck, though that might be the Ben Franklin book, come to think of it, the things Saberhagen did with Holmes were present, but that was this series' status quo, so it didn't bother me as much. My basic impression of the Saberhagen Dracula books is that they're somewhat similar to Chelsea Quinn Yarbro's St. Germaine novels -- the adventures of a vampire in history throughout his long life -- though with more of an action-adventure focus than romance.And reading about the Saberhagen is enough to where it seems a tad too revisionist for my taste.
"Because unlike some other Robin Hoods, I can speak with an English accent."Robin Hood: Men in Tights is another of my favorite Brooks films, since it's a better Robin Hood movie than the Kevin Costner one it's largely riffing on
Esteleman breaks one thing in the text of Dracula so Holmes can do something decisive
My biggest specific complaint is the plethora of species she places aboard the Enterprise, most of them non-humanoid. That’s very different from TOS.
I'm fairly sure I read both of those, but I definitely read and loved Wounded Sky. Duane's books were consistently among the best of that era.I read The Wounded Sky (1983) and My Enemy, My Ally (1984), both by Diane Duane.
In The Wounded Sky, Duane unleashes to excess all her powers of flowery prose, science, and imagination. The Enterprise uses a new kind of engine to jump to another galaxy, in the process creating a rift to another universe, which they must fix or else our universe will be destroyed. The end result feels a lot like TMP—over ambitious and psychedelic and weird. But not cold. My biggest specific complaint is the plethora of species she places aboard the Enterprise, most of them non-humanoid. That’s very different from TOS. The second thing I thought was weird was a battle against Klingons in which Sulu calls all the shots. Nevertheless it is quite well done. So, overall this book overshoots the mark, and while I wouldn’t want every Trek book to read like this, it’s still glorious and likable. Duane writes the characters (Kirk, Spock, McCoy…) well, which is paramount.
In My Enemy, My Ally, Duane reigns in most of her excesses and tells a more grounded story set in the Romulan Neutral Zone. Most of the weird aliens mostly fade to the background, save a new character—Naraht the Horta—who is very entertaining. And there are Romulans, of course. Duane invents a language for them (Welsh-like, it seems to me), and some smatterings of history and culture which seem congruous and interesting enough for my taste. Overall this was a wonderful novel with great characterizations, satisfying setups and payoffs, and just enough twists. There was a good balance between action and dialogue and science/tech and introspection.
I’m glad I read these two novels back-to-back, because there’s an inner continuity in Duane’s novels (mainly noticeable in recurring characters and obviously unity of authorial voice) that makes MEMA more satisfying if you have first read WS. And WS is made more lovable in its over-the-topness thanks to the relief or contrast provided by the more down-to-earth MEMA.
I never noticed that about her (aside from a generally more military feel than any other ST novelist, past or present). What I have always noticed about her was a tendency to put her own hard-libertarian biases into the mouths of established characters. No question that she's an acquired taste. Although I do like her "Piper" novels and her "Robert April and Geordie Kirk" novels.Nothing amazing here but I feel good this is the last Diane Carey novel I needed to read. I'm just not a fan. This plot was better than most but I just have trouble getting past how I think she writes dialogue how sailors talk and not how people talk on the show.
One: That's the whole point of doing Trek in prose -- so you aren't restricted by the budgetary, technological, and practical limitations that a TV series is bound by and can have the unfettered freedom to tell the kind of stories they couldn't have told on TV.
Not necessarily-- not for every viewer/reader and (I assume) not for every writer, either. I would gladly read a series of bottle 'episode' novels in which the writer imposed upon themselves the rough limitations of a 1970-1972 'budget,' if there was a corresponding increase in the attention paid to storytelling, character development, and exploration of speculative fiction, philosophical, and/or moral themes.
Yes, and one of my favorites. Not that I'd mind seeing Athendë again. And kudos to KRAD for at least mentioning Sulamids.One of the most beloved and well-developed characters in Diane Duane's novels is Naraht, a Horta.
The Wounded Sky runs to the opposite extreme and risks jarring the reader out of the story by really pushing the envelope and questioning everything all the time.
I love The Wounded Sky; like I said, I think it succeeds gloriously in its excess and idiosyncrasy. I knew going into it that Duane was trying to do something new with Star Trek—that it was her vision of Phase Two rather than a “Classic Trek” novel. I just love it all the more knowing that she was later able to rein in her excesses and produce something more familiar and grounded in My Enemy, My Ally. It’s a nice middle ground. I wouldn’t want every Star Trek book to be its own Wounded Sky.
I don't see the value of such a thing. The people who made the show didn't settle for those limitations because they wanted to, but because they had no choice and had to dial down their ambitions.
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