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Saturday, March 06, 2010

E-Book Review: Orange Car With Stripes / Missy Tonight

By Francis W. Porretto
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Orange Car With Stripes, by Tom Lichtenberg
Missy Tonight, by Tom Lichtenberg

I don't have quite the right words with which to describe these two novellas. (Missy Tonight is a sequel to Orange Car With Stripes.) Madcap? That almost fits. Black humor? More in the indigo range, but what the hell.

Tom Lichtenberg is an atheist, but he's fairly easygoing about it:

I'm not a big fan of the so-called "militant" atheists and tend to agree with your assessment of their obsession with religion, but at the same time I enjoy them and I'm glad they're out there ruffling feathers and making noise. It's a good thing, as far as I'm concerned, for atheists to be seen and heard.

There is still a long way to go before atheism is truly accepted at large around the world - a long long way - and we who merely claim to not believe in any god are still at risk of our very lives in many places - how crazy is that?

Still, we need to have a sense of humor about it, and this seems sorely lacking to me. I've done my little part with the publication of my two "atheist comic pulp fictions."

...which are the novellas I'm reviewing here.

These linked stories concern a fictional Pink City, built by eccentric millionaire Ronald Humm as a haven for atheists. It's fully equipped with atheist institutions: a college, a broadcasting service, and whatnot. The plots concern one Gian Carlo Spallanzini, almost literally a professional atheist -- in point of fact, he's a Professor of Defunct Sciences at New Harbinger College -- and his blindsiding by events he's spent his adult life ridiculing.

Professor Spallanzini is also a regular guest on Missy Tonight, a production of the Atheist Broadcasting Service. Its hostess, Missy D'Angelo, is a vicious battleaxe who delights in tearing believers to shreds, which she does nightly on her show. Believers in what, you ask? Name something!

The novellas aren't really about atheism, but about intellectual vanity and obsession. Spallanzini, protagonist of Orange Car With Stripes, is compelled by an offhand challenge from a theist friend to confront realities he'd been pooh-poohing since he was toilet trained, which unmakes the man he was and provides the seed of the man he becomes. In brief, his friend challenges him to select a random stranger and unearth his deepest secret, opining that it will be something stranger and darker than Spallanzini has ever imagined. That puts the professor on a collision course with aliens more remarkable than any of the conceptions he's derided...and also with the Orange Car With Stripes, though not in a literal sense.

Alan Musted, forty-three-year-old antihero of Missy Tonight, resolves to become Spallanzini's replacement on the show. Musted has no qualifications for the position. Indeed, he has no qualifications for anything, being a complete loser who ekes out a subsistence living in a glorified broom closet in nearby Spring Hill Lake. But he's an atheist -- hard core, from toddlerhood -- and he fancies himself the perfect replacement for the ruined professor. Reality disagrees, but in a funny and often touching series of encounters, many of which parallel Spallanzini's batterings in Orange Car With Stripes.

Alien parrots, talking redwoods, really slow interstellar travel, an orange Camaro with white racing stripes, adultery, nasty young and old women with more attitude than Carter has Little Liver Pills, a janitor who owns a city, militant atheists, a preacher who'll forgive anything at all, and an amateur videographer who calls himself "Beauregard and Scooter" and never says die....You could say these novellas "have it all."

Theme: Be none too sure of your premises. I concur: A
Plot: B+
Characterization: A
Style: A-

Recommended!

Posted by Francis W. Porretto on 03/06/2010 at 08:35 AM
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  1. "Orange Car With Stripes"--all your comments: agree. (I haven’t yet read “Missy”.) Multiple irritating comma splices and subject-verb (dis)agreement knocked points off for me, though. Making such things into acceptable usage through repetition in otherwise well-written work leads to unnecessary pejoration of language. Particularly irksome is the subliterate formulation “there’s” where the subject is plural. *blech* “There’re *items*” NOT “There is (there’s) *items*.”

    Every time I hear someone speak or read someone’s screed where that loathsome usage crops up, I want to slap the speaker/writer silly. But then I realize that’d be redundant.

    Apart from things like that, “Orange Car With Stripes” was just as good as your review states. Still, I’m not sure I’m ready for “Missy Tonight”. I’m sure it’s just as good as “Orange Car With Stripes"--and that’s the problem. Good writing ruined (for me) with poor editing. I wanted to download a copy of “Orange Car With Stripes” and fix the thing.

    OK, I’m not quite finished with my rant. Stories that are well told but that also “teach” poor usage are particularly pernicious, because they are more likely to perpetuate poor usage than stories that are badly told that are less likely to be imitated.

    Take the idiotic “There’s *items*” example I cite earlier. Destroying the connection between plural subjects and plural forms simply encourages sloppy thinking in the reader. Phonemes (and their written analogs), syntax and semantics: all are necessary to effect language, but clear communication requires clear pronunciation (or good spelling, my bane *heh*), clear structure and widely-shared meaning; indeed, the first two can affect meaning to a great degree. Sloppy construction encourages sloppy thinking, and poor subject-verb agreement certainly qualifies as sloppy construction, IMO. Shame on Tom Lichtenberg for writing such an engaging story with such sloppy elements.

    Picky? Pedantic? No, not really. Just more and more easily irritated by “wordsmiths” who haven’t taken the trouble to develop the chops to do their gig right. (Of course, all I need to do to experience an RCOB--"red curtain of blood"--moment is watch 15 minutes of some so-called “news” program and hear at least one misuse of English per minute. *sigh*)

    (Rabbit trail: I carry a metaphorical 2"X4" with me at all times to use to slap anyone who uses the expression, “It’s just semantics” upside the head.)

    Posted by David  on  03/06/2010  at  04:16 PM
  2. Hey, if you want perfect prose, read mine. Besides, when a writer is speaking through a character, he’s permitted to make grammatical and syntactical mistakes if the character might make them “in real life.” That includes both dialogue and first-person narratives such as in Missy Tonight.

    Anyway, I did award an A- for style rather than A or A+; there were a handful of mechanical and technical mistakes in Orange Car With Stripes that couldn’t be justified as legitimate by reason of dialogue. Overall, it’s a fun and somewhat edifying tale.

    Posted by Francis W. Porretto  on  03/07/2010  at  12:01 PM


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