This Week's SF news
Dec. 21st, 2025 09:40 amSolstice Suncay
Dec. 21st, 2025 09:14 am
Sunday. Sunny and warmish, for values of +/-38F/3C.
Breakfast was peanut butter and semi-sweet chocolate bits in oatmeal and that? Was good. At this rate, I'm going to have to buy another bag of chocolate chips. Dinner will be leftover potatoes, some way or another.
Towels are in the dryer; half-hour with the Happy Lite has been had.
Today is a writing day, so I guess I'd better get to it.
Whatcha doin' today?
Books read in 2025
Dec. 21st, 2025 09:07 am62 The Besotted Baron (Bad Heir Days #4), Grace Burrows (e)
61 Storm Called, (Royal States #1) Susan Copperfield (e)
60 That the Dead May Rest, Karen A. Wylie (e)
59 Emilie and the Sky World,(Emilie Adventures#2) Martha Wells (e)
58 The Thursday Murder Club, Richard Osman (e) (bkclb)
57 The Bookshop of Dust and Dreams, Mindy Thompson (e)
56 Remarkably Bright Creatures, Shelby Van Pelt (e) (bkclb)
55 Hunting Ground, Patricia Briggs (Alpha&Omega 2)(re-read) (e)
54 Cry Wolf, Patricia Briggs (Alpha & Omega 1) (re-read) (e)
53 Alpha and Omega, Patricia Briggs (Alpha&Omega.5(re-read) (e)
52 Blind Date with a Werewolf, Patricia Briggs (e)
51 The Women, Kristin Hannah (e) (bkclb)
50 Emilie and the Hollow World, (Emilie Adventures #1) Martha Wells (e)
49 Black Tie & Tails (Black Wolves of Boston #2), Wen Spencer (e)
48 Shards of Earth, Adrian Tchaikovsky(The Final Architecture #1)e)
47 Hemlock and Silver, T. Kingfisher (e)
46 Outcrossing, Celia Lake (Mysterious Charm #1) (e)
45 Outfoxing Fate, Zoe Chant/Murphy Lawless (Virtue Shifters)(e)
44 Atonement Sky, Nalini Singh (Psy-Changeling Trinity #9) (e)
43 Stone and Sky, Ben Aaronovitch (Rivers of London #10) (e)
42 Regency Buck, Georgette Heyer (re-re-re-&c-read)
41 I Dare, Sharon Lee and Steve Miller (Liaden Universe #7) (page proofs)
40 To Hive and to Hold, Amy Crook (The Future of Magic #1) (e)
39 These Old Shades, Georgette Heyer, narrated by Sarah Nichols (re-re-re-&c-read, 1st time audio)
38 Faking it (Dempsey Family #2), Jennifer Crusie, narrated by Aasne Vigesaa (re-re-re-&c-read, 1st time audio)
37 Copper Script, K.J. Charles (e)
36 The Masqueraders, Georgette Heyer, narrated by Eleanor Yates (re-re-re-&c-read; 1st time audio)
35 Everyone Here Spoke Sign Language: Hereditary Deafness on Martha's Vineyard, Nora Ellen Groce (e)
34 Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day, Winifred Watson, narrated by Frances McDormand (re-re-re-&c-read; 1st time audio)
33 The Wings upon Her Back, Samantha Mills (e)
32 Death on the Green (Dublin Driver #2), Catie Murphy (e)
31 The Elusive Earl (Bad Heir Days #3), Grace Burrowes (e)
30 The Mysterious Marquess (Bad Heir Days #2), Grace Burrowes (e)
29 Who Will Remember (Sebastian St. Cyr #20), C.S. Harris (e)
28 The Teller of Small Fortunes, Julie Leong (e)
27 Check and Mate, Ali Hazelwood (e)
26 The Dangerous Duke (Bad Heir Days #1), Grace Burrowes (e)
25 Night's Master (Flat Earth #1) (re-read), Tanith Lee (e)
24 The Honey Pot Plot (Rocky Start #3), Jennifer Crusie and Bob Mayer (e)
23 Very Nice Funerals (Rocky Start #2), Jennifer Crusie and Bob Mayer (e)
22 The Orb of Cairado, Katherine Addison (e)
21 The Tomb of Dragons, (The Cemeteries of Amalo Trilogy, Book 3), Katherine Addison (e)
20 A Gentleman of Sinister Schemes (Lord Julian #8), Grace Burrowes (e)
19 The Thirteen Clocks (re-re-re-&c read), James Thurber (e)
18 A Gentleman Under the Mistletoe (Lord Julian #7), Grace Burrowes (e)
17 All Conditions Red (Murderbot Diaries #1) (re-re-re-&c read) (audio 1st time)
16 Destiny's Way (Doomed Earth #2), Jack Campbell (e)
15 The Sign of the Dragon, Mary Soon Lee
14 A Gentleman of Unreliable Honor (Lord Julian #6), Grace Burrowes (e)
13 Market Forces in Gretna Green (#7 Midlife Recorder), Linzi Day (e)
12 Shakespeare: The Man Who Pays the Rent, Judi Dench with Brendan O'Hea (e)
11 Code Yellow in Gretna Green (#6 Midlife Recorder), Linzi Day (e)
10 Seeing Red in Gretna Green (#5 Midlife Recorder), Linzi Day (e)
9 House Party in Gretna Green (#4 Midlife Recorder), Linzi Day (e)*
8 Ties that Bond in Gretna Green (#3 Midlife Recorder), Linzi Day (e)
7 Painting the Blues in Gretna Green (#2 Midlife Recorder), Linzi Day (e)
6 Midlife in Gretna Green (#1 Midlife Recorder), Linzi Day (e)
5 The Goblin Emperor, Katherine Addison (Author), Kyle McCarley (Narrator) re-re-re&c-read (audio)
4 The House in the Cerulean Sea, TJ Klune (e)
3 A Gentleman in Search of a Wife (Lord Julian #5) Grace Burrowes (e)
2 A Gentleman in Pursuit of the Truth (Lord Julian #4) Grace Burrowes (e)
1 A Gentleman in Challenging Circumstances (Lord Julian #3) Grace Burrowes (e)
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*Note: The list has been corrected. I did not realize that the Gretna Green novella was part of the main path, rather than a pleasant discursion, and my numbering was off. All fixed now.
The Compleat Enchanter (Incomplete Enchanter, volume 1) by L. Sprague de Camp & Fletcher Pratt
Dec. 21st, 2025 08:53 am
Harold Shea seeks escape from mundane life in tales of myth and magic.
The Compleat Enchanter (Incomplete Enchanter, volume 1) by L. Sprague de Camp & Fletcher Pratt
Various theatricals, the third
Dec. 21st, 2025 11:46 pmHowever, this was probably the least interesting Coriolanus of the 3 versions I've seen. The Ralph Fiennes movie from 2011 is very good. The Tom Hiddleston Donmar Theatre version from 2014 is pretty good. This one I think got the tone not quite right, with too much yelling and a bit of slapstick that felt really out of place, and some pacing that dragged. Mostly, I think this production reads the character of Coriolanus wrong. He's depicted not as an anti-hero or a divisive figure - he's much more straightforwardly a villain, someone who went to war for fame and glory - and I think that's less interesting and complex than the Coriolanus in the text, who doesn't care what people think of him and really is a good general, but is utterly unsuited to public life in peacetime. On the upside the yaoi energy with Aufidius was still good.
( excerpt from the email about the seating arrangements )
By contrast I have also seen and read a couple versions of The Talented Mr Ripley, and I think this version from Sydney Theatre Company holds up very well. It's a good adaptation of the Patricia Highsmith book, about wannabe Tom Ripley who is seduced by the luxury of Dickie Greenleaf's charmed life, and by Dickie himself, until it all goes so sour. At 2 hours 10 minutes it's nice and sharp, trimming the book down but keeping the character and flavour of this tale of homoerotic murder in Italy.
Belvoir's new adaptation of Virginia Woolf's Orlando was at least 50% of an excellent play, and for that I'll forgive a lot. This production has four different actors (all trans or non-binary) playing the central role as they move through the ages. It starts in the Elizabethan era, with all the actors whizzing around stage on rollerskates, including a young, dreamy male Orlando. Then in the Restoration period, Orlando is a woman, who at first enjoys the frippery and flirtation of the court until she realises how little she is allowed to do or be - but the women of the court have their own secrets, revealed in a big musical number. I really loved the playfulness and excitement of these two acts, the campiness and colour and the big performances. But the production lost me a bit in the Victorian era, all very gloomy and dark, and the final era set in contemporary times felt very perfunctory and a bit trite.
STC's Whitefella Yella Tree was more even. Two teenage Aboriginal boys meet up, scuffle, fall in love. They're dressed in hoodies and sneakers - but this is a story from years ago, as white colonisers are just starting to encroach on their lands. The anachronistic costume and dialogue work really well, making the story feel so immediate. But the lives they should lead, the sweet romance they deserve, is disrupted by the colonisers. A simply but effectively staged two-hander, that starts out quite light and funny, and ends up quite tragic. It didn't blow me away but I thought it was really solid.
But hey, it can't all be good, and Dracula the ballet by Biglive was really - something. Did you know Dracula starts with an action scene, with Dracula fucking shit up on the battlefield? Well, now it does. "What about London?" I said at interval. This production said FUCK London. Also, no Van Helsing or cowboy or doctor! NO LUCY! Only brides of Dracula! Only Mina and Jonathan and Dracula! Sure okay!
The music choices were egregiously bad throughout. If there was an obvious music choice to make, they made it. Mendelssohn wedding march for the Harker wedding. Night on Bald Mountain for Dracula's origin story. An utterly ludicrous Mina girl power ending to Tchaikovsky's 1812 Overture. No rhyme or reason or thought - just throwing in the Greatest Hits of classical music every whichway, all mashed up.
I couldn't figure out if this was a vanity project or a shameless cash grab, but I think it tends to be the latter. It felt like a cheap and lazy dumbing down, a Cliff Note's version of a night at the ballet. Not to be mistaken for the actual good Dracula ballets, of which there is at least one.
Final note - Rent the musical, which I saw in Seoul, in the Korean language, for the purpose of seeing Solji from EXID as Mimi and Jo Kwon as Angel. I'll probably do a fuller write up in my kpop dw at some point but suffice to say: this was my first Rent experience (YEAH), and so large swathes of the story went over my head, but I did enjoy it. I don't know if I would see this again in English - I didn't like the songs that much and the story seemed so over the top - but it was a fun thing to see once.
Just one thing: 21 December 2025
Dec. 21st, 2025 06:40 amComment with Just One Thing you've accomplished in the last 24 hours or so. It doesn't have to be a hard thing, or even a thing that you think is particularly awesome. Just a thing that you did.
Feel free to share more than one thing if you're feeling particularly accomplished!
Extra credit: find someone in the comments and give them props for what they achieved!
Nothing is too big, too small, too strange or too cryptic. And in case you'd rather do this in private, anonymous comments are screened. I will only unscreen if you ask me to.
Go!
Advent calendar 21
Dec. 21st, 2025 09:45 amAnd now, with everyone safely in position, the household of Herr Doktor Fischer could march forward to the great climax of Christmas Eve. A frenzied last-minute clean-up began, the maids gliding silently up and down the already gleaming parquet with huge brushes strapped to their feet. Carpets were thumped, feather-beds beaten, and in the kitchen… But there are no words to describe what went on in a good Viennese kitchen just before Christmas in those far-off days before the First World War.
Bedtime prayers, for the children, became a laborious and time-consuming business. Vicky, obsessed by her angel, devised long entreaties for his safe conduct through the skies. The twins, on the other hand, produced an inventory which would not have disgraced the mail order catalogue of a good department store. And each and every night their mother got them out of bed again, all three, because they had forgotten to say. ‘And God bless Cousin Poldi.’
Five days before Christmas, the thing happened which meant most of all to Vicky. The tree arrived. A huge tree, all but touching the ceiling of the enormous drawing room, and: ‘It’s the best tree we’ve ever had, the most beautiful,’ said Vicky, as she had said last year and the year before and was to go on saying all her life.
She wanted presents, she wanted presents very much, but this transformation of the still, dark tree - beautiful, but just any tree - into the glittering, beckoning candlelit vision that they saw when one by one (but always children first) they filed into the room on Christmas Eve… That to her, was the wonder of wonders, the magic that Christmas was all about.
And though no one could accuse the Christ Child of having favourites or anything like that, it did seem to Vicky that when He came down to earth He did the Fischers especially proud. There never did seem to be a tree as wonderful as theirs. The things that were on it, such unbelievably delicate things, could only have been made in Heaven: tiny shimmering angels, dolls as big as a thumb, golden-petalled flowers, sweets of course -oh, every kind of sweet. And candles - perhaps a thousand candles, thought Vicky. Candles which caused her father every year to say, ‘You’ll see if the house doesn’t catch fire, you’ll see!’, and which produced also a light whose softness and radiance had no equal in the world.
The twins grew less seraphic, less placid as the tension grew. ‘Will the angel come tonight?’ demanded Tilda at her prayers.
‘No,’ said Vicky. ‘You’ve got to go to sleep for two more nights.’
Write every day: Day 20
Dec. 20th, 2025 06:38 pmTally:
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Day 19:
Day 20:
Bonus farm news: No actual farm news, so I guess I'll go with food blogging. Today's dinner: a salad with whole wheat grains, broad beans, a little chopped raw kale, and the following things grilled in the oven: polka beets, acorn squash, whole garlic cloves, red onion, and about five mild red aji chiles. On top: a tahini-flowering quince-olive oil dressing, crumbled feta cheese, toasted pumpkin seeds, and pomegranate syrup. Too many things? No.
Winter Solstice
Dec. 21st, 2025 08:03 amHere is a poem. It turned up early this morning so I just dashed it down, probably needs editing but I don't think I will with this one. It's a love song.
https://substack.com/inbox/post/182221101?r=1r9jj7&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWelcomeOnShare=true&triedRedirect=true
There's an earlier one that belongs before the solstice. This is for you when you are tired and cold.
https://substack.com/home/post/p-181889167
So far, winter's solstice gift to me has been a most peculiar occurrence.
Yesterday I went into the garage to switch the outdoor Christmas lights on. We have a double garage, with a wall down the middle and a door between the two parts. I went into the garage and to my astonishment, saw what seemed like a huge whiteboard, blocking all the space. I wondered if R had dragged a mattress in here somehow but why would he do that? It took a moment's recalibration to realise that I was looking at the wall. I was easily two feet closer to it than I realised.
I hadn't recognised it.
I move in and out of dream states a lot, but not like this. If I am awake, I know what I am seeing, and don't mistake one well known everyday object for another. Shaken, and suddenly dizzy and nauseous, I got out of the garage and back into the house. Everything was all right apart from the onset of dizziness and nausea. I have had disassociative fugues in my time, and they are dramatic, but these number something like 7 in my whole life, they began after the attack - so only since 2010 - and only occur in situations of extreme stress. The triggers are known, unusual and avoidable. This was nothing like. This was not recognising a wall, seeing it as a large white flat mass and wondering what the hell it was and what it was doing in my garage.
I had a very mild headache at the crown of my head. The dizziness and nausea stayed for about 20 minutes/half an hour. Then it all faded and I was OK, if puzzled. Dr Internet talked to me about AIWS, Alice In Wonderland Syndrome. This tickled me. I had an old friend, long gone, who used to call me Alice after the heroine of Lewis Carroll's books. But the experience didn't tickle me at all.
Just a glitch I guess.
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Al-anon and Starsky and Hutch
Dec. 20th, 2025 10:42 pmThe meeting was very good. People had brought treats. Then I went to the diner, driven by S with G as usual. I had my usual bacon, egg, and cheese on an English muffin, but with hot tea instead of iced coffee. It made a nice change.
Taking the bus home, I rode with G until I had to transfer to the 12. That was nice.
Coming home, I had two Christmas cards. One from Laurie, which I expected, she sends one every year. And one I thought at first was from Sue, but the address didn't look right. Looking at the picture on the card, I realized it's from one of the boys, at first I thought Ricky, but looking closer, I think Matt. The problem is it's only signed with the last name, so I'm not sure. But there's only two kids in the picture, and I'm pretty sure Ricky now has three, so I think it's Matt. I had no more of the cards I've been sending left, but I had a box of leftovers from a previous year, so I used one of those to send back to them. And the only name I used was mine, so no fear of making a gaffe that way.
But that's really nice. Three members of the younger generation sent me cards, Sara, Kristen and Matt. Kristen does every year, but Sara and Matt were a surprise. Very nice to be remembered like that.
Anyway, I put the cards up and then went on the Starsky and Hutch chat. I made it just in time for the tag ending to Little Girl Lost, the Christmas episode. I like the tag, it's nice.
Then we chatted until almost 6:00. We talked about many things, including Heated Rivalry, so I was able to rave about that a bit.
After we got off, I puttered online til 7 when I Teamed the FWiB. We talked for an hour and a half, though I got a phone call from
Then at 8:30 we got off and I had dinner. Then I went to the bedroom and played solitaire til
Gratitude List:
1. The FWiB.
2. My meetings and the people there.
3. Christmas cards.
4. Family.
5. The Starsky and Hutch fandom.
6. Plans for tomorrow.
It's only eight, right?
Dec. 20th, 2025 10:32 pmGame Review: Forgive Me Father
Oct. 31st, 2025 05:55 pmWell, I didn't pick that. I saw that a retro-styled old FPS game with Lovecraftian themes was on sale for 66% off, less than $10, and I bought it. It's been years since the last time I played an FPS, back when I played Project Warlock, and while I thought that game was a fun mishmash in the way that some 90s games were it still never really cohered and I ended with thinking that maybe I should have played Hexen or Heretic instead. So how does Forgive Me Father match that, or the games of yore?
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Dec. 20th, 2025 09:49 pmI was not particularly familiar with Hay's game before this; she falls squarely in the Golden Age but only ever published three novels before focusing all her attention on Rural British Handicrafts.
In Murder Underground, the unloved landlady of a boarding house is found murdered on the subway, and her Bertie Wooster of a nephew promptly bumbles his way all over the crime scene and makes himself prime suspect number one (Dorothy Sayers, in her review, called this man one of the most feckless, exasperating and lifelike literary men that ever confused a trail and I couldn't put it better! god bless!) We spend a good chunk of the book following the Feckless Nephew and another good chunk just hanging out with the people who live in the boarding house, all of whom have Opinions, Mostly Incorrect.
Death on the Cherwell has some returning characters from Murder Underground but mostly focuses on a group of Young Lady Students who have been having an inaugural meeting for their we-hate-and-curse-our-bursar club when they happen to see said bursar floating down the river in a boat, presumably pre-cursed because she's very obviously dead. The police detective on the case has more to do in this one but the charm of the book is all in the Young Lady Students bopping around trying to investigate on their own, annoying various of their friends and relations in the process.
Hay has also written a third book that I've not yet read and I'm curious to see if it leans as much as these two into the ensemble and the way that a whole community can become stakeholders in A Murder Problem. In the meantime,
(As always when reading Golden Age mysteries one is inevitably going to run into some classic Golden Age racism, and in this case it would be remiss of me not to mention that Death on the Cherwell has some opinions about Eastern Europe ... ah, those excitable Yugoslavians! A Yugoslavian Young Lady Student MIGHT declare blood feud against one of her admins. Who Could Say. We Just Don't Know.)
Well, that wasn't in the kids' version
Dec. 20th, 2025 10:04 pmI had a big ol' book of Greek myths when I was a kid -- not one of the standard ones -- and of course my favorite story was the one about Bellerophon bridling Pegasus and then fighting the chimera. Because, you know. Horsie. It had, I think, a full-color plate for every story (this is why I suspect it wasn't one of the standard books because it was not heavily-illustrated). Now that I have looked around, I think it was this -- Myths Every Child Should Know -- which seems, uh, pretty obscure. I found a nicer PDF though.)
I remember being in, like, second grade and having painstakingly made and illustrated my own "book" of Pegasus, retelling the story in my own words, for some kind of school project, which I bound by having my parents help me wrap pieces of cardboard in pegasus-themed wrapping paper and then duct-taping the spine together. I definitely remember using my extremely fancy Prismacolor colored pencils to render the golden bridle. So I am deeply familiar with it... but only this one exact version.
Anyway, the story in Myths Every Child Should Know definitely did NOT mention that Bellerophon was in Lycia fighting the chimera because he'd been exiled from Corinth for killing a rando guy named Belleron -- apparently "Bellerophon" means "murderer of Belleron," and his previous name was Horse Mind (Hipponous) -- and he ended up in Argos as a guest of the king who ritually cleansed him of the miasma of his murder (
So at this point in the story, Bellerophon is being sent to Lycia with a letter telling King Iobates (the wife's father) to have him killed, because the king of Argos can't just kill him because he's a guest he has ritually cleansed and eaten meals with and killing him is just Not Done. However, it's cool to send him to your father-in-law and have him kill him. That's fine. I love hospitality.
Apparently this part was not a Myth Every Child Should Know. Anyway! Looking forward to more unanticipated sex and violence!
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Dec. 20th, 2025 07:58 pmI ordered six months' worth of lenses from my usual place and now, of course, they're on backorder and will arrive who knows when. I have five weeks worth left but there's also a week of holidays to factor in. So I went to the other place and ordered 30 from them, and hopefully that small an order can be filled immediately. If I ever get back to an ophthalmologist I might ask can I go back to monthlies at least. It would save a lot if money, not to mention packaging.


