SO....what's a PorPor Book ?
'PorPor' is a derogatory term my brother used, to refer to the SF and Fantasy paperbacks and comic books I eagerly read from the late 60s to the late 80s.
This blog is devoted to those paperbacks and comics you can find on the shelves of second-hand bookstores...from the New Wave era and 'Dangerous Visions', to the advent of the cyberpunks and 'Neuromancer'.
Book Review: 'Stellar 6' edited by Judy-Lynn del Rey
1 / 5 Stars 'Stellar 6' (186 pp) was published in January 1981. The awful cover art is by Jon Lomberg. This is the sixth volume in the 'Stellar' series, which began in 1974. Ultimately, 7 volumes were published. All of the stories in the series were first-time entries. I had misgivings about picking up this title: the 'Stellar' series was inaugurated as an alternative to the sf anthologies of the early 70s that showcased stories associated with the New Wave movement. 'Stellar' was designed as an outlet for all-original stories that represented traditional sf, with an emphasis on plots that dealt with the 'hard' sciences. However laudable this goal, it did mean that some of the entries in a given 'Stellar' anthology could be bland and underwhelming. This is the case with 'Stellar 6', which shows signs that the series was running out of steam by the early 80s. My capsule summaries of the entries:
Till Death Do Us Part, by James P. Hogan: in the near future, the wealthy can arrange to temporarily occupy a 'manufactured' body via downloading their persona into the body. A con man looks to take advantage of this technology. This is the best story in the anthology. In some ways it has a proto-cyberpunk flavor, which Hogan combines with the theme of 'committing the perfect crime.' All Ye Who Enter Here, by Jack Williamson: a team of four astronauts journeys to Jupiter to conduct an up-close investigation of the Great Red Spot. There is much interpersonal conflict en route.
While the concept is promising, the story can't rise above the limitations of Williamson's history as a pulp writer. Characters in 'All Ye' don't just speak; they rasp, they gasp, they grit, and they even grate....when these verbs accompany awkward dialogue, it's clear that Williamson's prose style is stuck in the 40s. A Gift of Space, by Margaret C. Hewitt: In the future, genetic testing determines an individual's occupation. When a young man desperate to be a space pilot learns that a congenital condition will disqualify him from flight school, Dr. Hannah Kemp is asked to bend the rules.......
This is a competent, if not overly exciting, story that examines the conflict between the promotion of humanistic values, while also adhering to standards that are designed to promote the greater good of a society. The Cerebrated Jumping Frog of Calaveras III, by Martha Dodson and Robert L. Forward: Dodson (Forward's wife) co-authored this tale with her husband. It has something to do with the efforts of a scientist to use combinations of DNA from different animals to endow a frog-like alien species with expanded intelligence. It's very dull. Cinderella Switch, by Anne McCaffrey: at the annual ball held on the grounds of the Official Residence on Formalhaut 5, three young rakes vie for the attentions of a beautiful woman who arrives without an invitation. There is witty repartee. Yep.........this story is that lame. Byte Your Tongue !, by Clifford D. Simak: a computer named Fred, designed to service Senators in Washington DC, dreams of flying the world's first starship. The best thing I can say about this story is that it's not as corny as McCaffrey's........ Grandfather Clause, by L. Neil Smith: veteran time traveler Bernie Gruenblum resents having to take his misbehaving grandson Ellington to the Temporal Museum. Smith tries to imbue this story with the sort of quirky, Borscht Belt humor promoted by writers like Ron Goulart, event to the point of rendering Ellington's lisped dialogue phonetically. The result is.........painfully trite. The Slow-Death Corridor, by Mark J. McGarry: in a vast hospital complex located a kilometer underground in the Edmonton Sector, Davis Mergensohn has a job attending to the inert bodies of those who are clinically dead, but exploited for use as living biofactories. This story has an interesting, even provocative premise, but fails to do much of anything with it, focusing instead on the psychological and emotional turmoil associated with.........unrequited love. Huh ?! Summing up, 'Stellar 6' is a dud. With the exception of James Hogan, its contributors were content to 'phone in' manuscripts from their personal slush piles. Anyone reading this anthology in 1981 would have been justified in thinking that sf was a genre in its dotage......
Men of the Legion Part Two Alfredo Grassi (story) and Alberto Salinas (art) from Merchants of Death, Eclipse Comics Issue No. 4, November 1988 The torture scene in this episode is a bit graphic........but that's what you got, in your Spanish adventure comics of the mid-70s.................
Men of the Legion Part One Alfredo Grassi (story) and Alberto Salinas (art) from Merchants of Death, Eclipse Comics Issue No. 3, October 1988 Reader Tom Dulski asked for these two stories from Merchants of Death to be posted here to the PorPor Books Blog. Eclipse editor and publisher Catherine Yronwode provided no information in either issue 3 nor issue 4 of Merchants of Death as to the origin of 'Men of the Legion'. I had to do some Google digging to discover that the strips originally appeared in 1975, as a comic published in Spain (?), called Hombres de la Legion.
Argentinian artist Salinas (1932 - 2005) provided exemplary art for comics publishers in Europe and the UK during the 60s, 70s, and 80s. You can get a sense of just how talented Salinas was by his depiction of the quasi-psychotic Sergeant Lebrun (then again, what French Foreign NCO isn't psychotic ?) in this particular panel. Art of this caliber is quite rare in contemporary comics, that's for sure.
Salinas's penmanship for these stories is compromised the low-res reproduction in the original Merchants of Death magazines, and I've had to increase the contrast on the scans to try and improve things. Part One is below; Part Two will be the following post.
4 / 5 Stars 'Phoenix Prime' (188 pp) was published by Lancer Books in 1966; the striking cover art was done by Frank Frazetta. I remember seeing this book on the store shelves when I was a kid; its brilliant cover painting made it stand out from any other title on the shelves. 'Phoenix Prime' also was a perennial entry in the sci-fi section of the used bookstores I patronized in my younger days. It often was accompanied by the two sequels in the so-called 'Qanar' trilogy: 'The Sorceress of Qar' (1966), and 'Star Wolf' (1971).
For all my familiarity with the book, I never actually picked up a copy until recently. So..........how does 'Phoenix Prime' stack up as a 60s sci-fi adventure ? 'Phoenix' opens in New York City in the mid-60s, where a young man named Max Quest discovers he has superhuman abilities, including levitation, thought-reading, and pyrokinesis. His girlfriend Fran is at first alarmed by the display of these abilities, but Max assures her he is in complete control of his powers, even as he admits to having no idea from whence they come. Max's astonishment over his changed persona is abruptly interrupted by waves of physical and psychic assault from mysterious entities known only as the Others. Outwardly human in appearance, the Others possess the same superpowers, but use them to manipulate and coerce people for their own advantage. When Max rebels against this misuse of power, he is marked for elimination by the Others. Although Max Quest is able to resist the attacks by his enemies, the Others are quite willing to take advantage of his affection for Fran by exiling her to Qanar, a planet located in a dimension parallel to that of Earth. To save Fran, Max is forced also to journey to Qanar. There he discovers, to his dismay, that his superpowers are inert..........and the plentiful dangers lurking in the trackless desert will have to be faced with nothing more than the makeshift tools he can fashion from the stones and branches lying in the sand.......... I perhaps may be over-generous in awarding 'Phoenix Prime' four of five stars. It has within it much of a pulp novel; the opening chapters address the superman theme in a way that calls to mind the superheroes of the Marvel comics then emerging as a pop culture phenomenon in the mid-60s. With the journey of Max Quest to Qanar, however, the novel suddenly transforms into a Planetary Romance. It's this transition that gives the novel an engaging quality, for White takes care to avoid the traditional conventions of that sub-genre of sci-fi. White elects to give his expository passages a contemplative, almost existential quality that reflects the influence of the New Wave movement then rising in sf circles. However, to keep the narrative from becoming too static or self-absorbed (a failing common to many New Wave novels) he provides segments of violence and mayhem that are effective in their intensity (but also quite politically incorrect by modern attitudes - !). Summing up, 'Phoenix Prime' is one of the better examples of mid-60s sci-fi. It takes advantage of the freedoms granted by the advent of the New Wave movement, while not sacrificing a sense of fun and adventure. If you should see a copy on the shelf, I recommend picking it up.
