Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 15 – Unsavory Battle

•January 21, 2012 • Comments Off on Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 15 – Unsavory Battle

Both Enzo and Xavier were surprised when Enzo went hurtling through the air and hit Xavier. Fortunately, while Xavier had cat-like reflexes, he still reacted to startling situations basically like a normal human being. Enzo’s reaction to surprise, on the other hand, was to lash out like a crazed wolverine, which served him well now.

Once the little sociopath was inside the reach of Xavier’s blade, the Belgian assassin had no chance. I almost felt sorry for Xavier as he was born to the floor by his small, but utterly demented opponent. His sword went clattering off down the corridor as he fell, which utterly sealed his fate. I hardened my heart to his pathetic cries by reminding myself of the the bloodbaths he’d perpetrated in Shanghai, Mexico City, Lisbon, and countless other cities at the behest of the Countess. Continue reading ‘Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 15 – Unsavory Battle’

These Minstrels Will Soothe My Jangled Nerves

•January 20, 2012 • Comments Off on These Minstrels Will Soothe My Jangled Nerves

Since this is a literary blog, I don’t want to be all obvious, but Mr. Burns’ reaction at the end of this classic scene made me think of SOPA/PIPA:

Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 14 – Enzo Revealed

•January 14, 2012 • Comments Off on Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 14 – Enzo Revealed

Luckily, I’d used the distraction of the Automated Armsman’s final attack to move backward a few steps, and as Xavier charged I dropped onto the ladder, catching myself halfway down and half-falling to the platform. As Xavier reached the ladder above me I wrenched open the compartment door and lunged inside.

I found myself in a baggage compartment, filled with shelves and suitcases, and I was casting about desperately for something to either block the door or use as a weapon for Xavier’s imminent arrival when movement at the other end of the compartment caught my eye. I turned, half-expecting some new threat, and saw Enzo staring at me. Continue reading ‘Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 14 – Enzo Revealed’

Fictional Realism

•January 10, 2012 • Comments Off on Fictional Realism

So I was watching AMC’s latest shot at an award-winning drama, Hell on Wheels the other night, and I had an annoyed nerd moment.  One of the characters, Lily Bell, was doing a bit of surveying (I haven’t really been following the show, so I’m a bit vague on the reasons, but I gather she took over for her slaughtered husband).

Lily Bell Using a Transit

There were two slightly annoying things about the scene.  First of all, she appears to doing stadia, which is a way of measuring distance through measuring angles, basically.  You look at a graduated rod through a scope, and note where on the rod several hairs on the scope fall.  You know how far apart the upper and lower hairs are on your scope, and because of the graduated nature of the rod you know how far apart they appear on it.  Thanks to the miracle of similar right triangles, you can therefore calculate how far you are from the rod.

The problem, of course, is that when we switched to a “through the scope” view we saw a regular old cross-hairs (which, by the way was far too thick, even for the 1800’s-they are called “hairs” for a reason, that reason being that they were originally hairs).  No stadia lines, no stadia measurement.  I guess she could be doing vertical leveling, but that ain’t a level she’s using.

Secondly, Mrs. Bell told her assistant to “hold the rod steady and level”, which is a nice idea in principal, but of course pretty much impossible to do really well, which is why surveyors tend to “wave the rod”, or tip it slowly forward and back.  The instrument operator can tell when it is level because that will be the lowest reading they see.

So, is this just an example of geospatial geek curmudgeonry?  Probably so, on the second point.  The narrative point of the scene was to show that Lily knew something about surveying and was engaged in it – a digression about surveying jargon and minutia would have been sort of beside the point, and just gotten in the way.  That first thing, though – why not make the scope view realistic?  That’s what they’d do on Mad Men – on Mad Men, they make sure that the train schedules they mention in the show are historically accurate – and they can’t swing a dead cat without hitting one of their Emmys.  There’s a valuable lesson there, Hell on Wheels people.

For what it’s worth, that’s sort of my take on realism in fiction.   I’ve encountered readers whose enjoyment of a book pretty much starts and ends with “realism”, but sacrificing a bit of it for the sake of a story is okay by me.  On the other hand, why not throw in a bit of fidelity when you can without slowing things down?  Most people might not notice, but you’ll make about eight people really happy, and if you’re lucky they’ll tell everyone about your attention to detail and you’ll look like one of those obsessive geniuses.

Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 13 – The Attack of the Automated Armsman

•January 8, 2012 • Comments Off on Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 13 – The Attack of the Automated Armsman

Xavier began to advance slowly, making sure of his footing on the shifting train roof. For a moment, I was at a loss, then I remembered the Automated Armsman. The Armsman was a device I had created under Elias Black’s expert tutelage. It was a device of arcane mechanics, modeled after the famous Mechanical Myrmidon made by Jakob Barnabus. Of course, the Mechanical Myrmidon itself was modeled after a Hoplite, that citizen-soldier of antiquity. The was even better armored than an ancient Greek warrior, equipped as it was with a shield and plates of modern steel. And the fact that it had a spear equipped with dozens of spear points that could ratchet out and be propelled one by one by the same clockwork engine that made the automaton walk made it still more deadly–it did not need to throw its whole spear to spread damage. It had showed its abilities, and Barnabus’ skill, in the great Utica massacre, when it finally fell, but only after killing eighteen men. Continue reading ‘Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 13 – The Attack of the Automated Armsman’

More Steampunkery

•January 3, 2012 • Comments Off on More Steampunkery

I would just like to point out that this video looks fantastic with my blog color scheme.  You’re welcome.

Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 12 – Trouble On The Train

•December 31, 2011 • Comments Off on Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 12 – Trouble On The Train

By the time I’d snatched a revolver from my bag and followed, he was disappearing through the door at the end of passageway. I tucked the revolver into my coat pocket and raced off in pursuit. Xavier was well-known to be a dangerous sociopath, so I was taking a risk in chasing after him willy-nilly, but if I couldn’t stop him, he’d get word to the Countess that Enzo and I were not dead, and the element of surprise would be lost.

I stepped out of the car, into the open air with the tracks rushing below me, just in time to see the door to the next car closing. I followed, and saw him half-way down the aisle of another sleeper car. He was raising a weapon of some kind, and I threw myself into the nearest compartment as he fired. Continue reading ‘Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 12 – Trouble On The Train’

Great Scandinavian Movie

•December 29, 2011 • Comments Off on Great Scandinavian Movie

There is a lot of buzz these days about the new American version of the movie of The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo, but since that is based on a really crummy and lackluster book, I thought I’d link to a better movie of Scandinavian origin:

Besides, how cool is it to watch a future 1,000-pound killing machine rolling around on a blanket with its tongue hanging out?

Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 11 – An Encounter With Xavier

•December 24, 2011 • Comments Off on Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 11 – An Encounter With Xavier

For the second time in an hour, I found myself regaining consciousness while lying on the ground while a great deal of shouting went on around me. This time I felt decidedly singed but as I sat up and saw the scorched wreckage of the steam taxi I realized I’d been lucky. It had been blown into multiple pieces by the explosion of the boiler, which had all gone skidding off in different directions. I appeared to have been thrown clear with only minor injuries, and I wondered if Enzo had been so lucky.

“This’ll help that Jack Scamarack ploy of yours,” he said from just behind my ear, causing me to jump. “No one’ll believe we’re alive now, what with one explosion or another. Free to move against the French steamcar racers, now, that’s us.”

It occurred to me that Jack Scamarack had, in fact, faked his death in a steamcar explosion in Pistons of Death, as well as in Race of Peril, but I was in no mood for Enzo’s mockery, so I didn’t answer, instead looking around. I realized that we had, in fact, nearly made it to the train station–it was only a few hundred feet off. Continue reading ‘Serial Saturday: Nightmare Engine of Doom Part 11 – An Encounter With Xavier’

Arcane Anthology Now On Sale

•December 22, 2011 • 3 Comments

Just in time for Christmas or Kwanza, and a bit late for Hanuka, the Arcane Anthology is now on sale – 30 stories for 15 or 4 bucks, depending on how much you like paper.