Funnily enough that was among the criticism of the new Star Wars—using a sci-fi plot style in a fantasy world. The tension in the movie depended heavily on a craft running out of fuel and therefore generated a tonne of questions about how the spacecrafts worked rather than the fantasy that normally surrounds Star Wars films. So this critique is then confusingly at odds with fans who want nothing to do with sci-fi at all. I imagine this is what separates Star Wars and Star Trek fans. On Mon, Feb 19, 2018 at 7:45 AM Udhay Shankar N <ud...@pobox.com> wrote:
> Reading is an implicit contract between writer and reader. Especially > in the more speculative genres. > > Many years ago, I came up with the phrase "catastrophic collapse of > WSoD", where "WSoD" was/is a term from the SFF fandom meaning "willing > suspension of disbelief" - an essential condition for the above > contract to exist. And when it collapses, one can't go further. > > Like many things I wrote from that era, it scores higher on bombast > than clarity. Which is why it makes me happy that Charlie Stross has > explained it in detail. > > Thoughts, people? > > Udhay > > > > http://www.antipope.org/charlie/blog-static/2018/02/why-i-barely-read-sf-these-day.html > > Why I barely read SF these days > > By Charlie Stross > > Being a guy who writes science fiction, people expect me to be > well-informed about the current state of the field—as if I'm a book > reviewer who reads everything published in my own approximate area. > > (This is a little like expecting a bus driver to have an informed > opinion on every other form of four-wheeled road-going transport.) > > Similarly, marketing folks keep sending me SF novels in the hope I'll > read them and volunteer a cover quote. But over the past decade I've > found myself increasingly reluctant to read the stuff they send me: I > have a vague sense of dyspepsia, as if I've just eaten a seven course > banquet and the waiter is approaching me with a wafer-thin mint. > > This isn't to say that I haven't read a lot of SF over the past > several decades. While I'm an autodidact—there are holes in my > background—I've read most of the classics of the field, at least prior > to the 1990s. But about a decade ago I stopped reading SF short > stories, and this past decade I've found very few SF novels that I > didn't feel the urge to bail on within pages (or a chapter or two at > most). Including works that I knew were going to be huge runaway > successes, both popular and commercially successful—but that I simply > couldn't stomach. > > It's not you, science fiction, it's me. > > Like everyone else, I'm a work in progress. I've changed over the > years as I've lived through changing times, and what I focus on in a > work of fiction has gradually shifted. Meanwhile, the world in which I > interpret a work of fiction has changed. And in the here and now, I > find it really difficult to suspend my disbelief in the sorts of > worlds other science fiction writers are depicting. > > About a decade ago, M. John Harrison (whose stories and novels you > should totally read, if you haven't already) wrote on his blog: > > Every moment of a science fiction story must represent the triumph of > writing over worldbuilding. > > Worldbuilding is dull. Worldbuilding literalises the urge to invent. > Worldbuilding gives an unnecessary permission for acts of writing > (indeed, for acts of reading). Worldbuilding numbs the reader's > ability to fulfil their part of the bargain, because it believes that > it has to do everything around here if anything is going to get done. > > Above all, worldbuilding is not technically necessary. It is the great > clomping foot of nerdism. It is the attempt to exhaustively survey a > place that isn't there. A good writer would never try to do that, even > with a place that is there. > > I recognize the point he's putting in play here: but I (conditionally) > disagree. The implicit construction of an artificial but plausible > world is what distinguishes a work of science fiction from any other > form of literature. It's an alternative type of underpinning to > actually-existing reality, which is generally more substantial (and > less plausible—reality is under no compulsion to make sense). Note the > emphasis on implicit, though. Worldbuilding is like underwear: it > needs to be there, but it shouldn't be on display, unless you're > performing burlesque. Worldbuilding is the scaffolding that supports > the costume to which our attention is directed. Without worldbuilding, > the galactic emperor has no underpants to wear with his new suit, and > runs the risk of leaving skidmarks on his story. > > Storytelling is about humanity and its endless introspective quest to > understand its own existence and meaning. But humans are social > animals. We exist in a context provided by our culture and history and > relationships, and if we're going to write a fiction about people who > live in circumstances other than our own, we need to understand our > protagonists' social context—otherwise, we're looking at > perspective-free cardboard cut-outs. And technology and environment > inextricably dictate large parts of that context. > > You can't write a novel of contemporary life in the UK today without > acknowledging that almost everybody is clutching a softly-glowing > fondleslab that grants instant access to the sum total of human > knowledge, provides an easy avenue for school bullies to get at their > victims out-of-hours, tracks and quantifies their relationships > (badly), and taunts them constantly with the prospect of the abolition > of privacy in return for endless emotionally inappropriate cat videos. > We're living in a world where invisible flying killer robots murder > wedding parties in Kandahar, a billionaire is about to send a sports > car out past Mars, and loneliness is a contagious epidemic. We live > with constant low-level anxiety and trauma induced by our current > media climate, tracking bizarre manufactured crises that distract and > dismay us and keep us constantly emotionally off-balance. These things > are the worms in the heart of the mainstream novel of the 21st > century. You don't have to extract them and put them on public > display, but if they aren't lurking in the implied spaces of your > story your protagonists will strike a false note, alienated from the > very society they are supposed to illuminate. > > Now for a personal perspective. I don't find other peoples' > motivations intuitively obvious: I have to apply conscious reasoning > to put myself in a different head-space. I am quite frequently > alienated by my fellow humans' attitudes and outlook. (I strongly > suspect I have mild ASD.) For me, world-building provides a set of > behavioural constraints that make it easier to understand the > character of my fictional protagonists. (For example, if writing a > 2018 story: new media channels lead to a constant barrage of false > news generated by state actors trying to produce political change, > delivered via advertising networks? And this is why my characters > constantly feel uneasy and defensive, dominated by a low-level sense > of alienation and angst.) The purpose of world-building is to provide > the social context within which our characters feel, think, and act. I > don't think you can write fiction without it. > > Now, what's my problem with contemporary science fiction? > > Simply put, plausible world-building in the twenty-first century is > incredibly hard work. (One synonym for "plausible" in this sense is > "internally consistent".) A lot of authors seem to have responded to > this by jetisoning consistency and abandoning any pretense at > plausibility: it's just too hard, and they want to focus on the > characters or the exciting plot elements and get to the explosions > without bothering to nerdishly wonder if the explosives are survivable > by their protagonists at this particular range. To a generation raised > on movie and TV special effects, plausible internal consistency is > generally less of a priority than spectacle. > > When George Lucas was choreographing the dogfights in "Star Wars", he > took his visual references from film of first world war dogfights over > the trenches in western Europe. With aircraft flying at 100-200 km/h > in large formations, the cinema screen could frame multiple aircraft > maneuvering in proximity, close enough to be visually distinguishable. > The second world war wasn't cinematic: with aircraft engaging at > speeds of 400-800 km/h, the cinematographer would have had a choice > between framing dots dancing in the distance, or zooming in on one or > two aircraft. (While some movies depict second world war air > engagements, they're not visually captivating: either you see multiple > aircraft cruising in close formation, or a sudden flash of disruptive > motion—see for example the bomber formation in Memphis Belle, or the > final attack on the U-boat pen in Das Boot.) Trying to accurately > depict an engagement between modern jet fighters, with missiles > launched from beyond visual range and a knife-fight with guns takes > place in a fraction of a second at a range of multiple kilometres, is > cinematically futile: the required visual context of a battle between > massed forces evaporates in front of the camera ... which is why in > Independence Daywe see vast formations of F/A-18s (a supersonic jet) > maneuvering as if they're Sopwith Camels. (You can take that movie as > a perfect example of the triumph of spectacle over plausibility at > just about every level.) > > ... So for a couple of generations now, the generic vision of a space > battle is modelled on an air battle, and not just any air battle, but > one plucked from a very specific period that was compatible with a > film director's desire to show massed fighter-on-fighter action at > close enough range that the audience could identify the good guys and > bad guys by eye. > > Let me have another go at George Lucas (I'm sure if he feels picked on > he can sob himself to sleep on a mattress stuffed with $500 bills). > Take the asteroid field scene from The Empire Strikes Back: here in > the real world, we know that the average distance between asteroids > over 1km in diameter in the asteroid belt is on the order of 3 million > kilometers, or about eight times the distance between the Earth and > the Moon. This is of course utterly useless to a storyteller who wants > an exciting game of hide-and-seek: so Lucas ignored it to give us an > exciting game of ... > > Unfortunately, we get this regurgitated in one goddamned space opera > after another: spectacle in place of insight, decolorized and > pixellated by authors who haven't bothered to re-think their > assumptions and instead simply cut and paste Lucas's cinematic vision. > Let me say it here: when you fuck with the underlying consistency of > your universe, you are cheating your readers. You may think that this > isn't actually central to your work: you're trying to tell a story > about human relationships, why get worked up about the average spacing > of asteroids when the real purpose of the asteroid belt is to give > your protagonists a tense situation to survive and a shared experience > to bond over? But the effects of internal inconsistency are insidious. > If you play fast and loose with distance and time scale factors, then > you undermine travel times. If your travel times are rubberized, you > implicitly kneecapped the economics of trade in your futurescape. > Which in turn affects your protagonist's lifestyle, caste, trade, job, > and social context. And, thereby, their human, emotional > relationships. The people you're writing the story of live in a > (metaphorical) house the size of a galaxy. Undermine part of the > foundations and the rest of the house of cards is liable to crumble, > crushing your characters under a burden of inconsistencies. (And if > you wanted that goddamn Lucasian asteroid belt experience why not set > your story aboard a sailing ship trying to avoid running aground in a > storm? Where the scale factor fits.) > > Similar to the sad baggage surrounding space battles and asteroid > belts, we carry real world baggage with us into SF. It happens > whenever we fail to question our assumptions. Next time you read a a > work of SF ask yourself whether the protagonists have a healthy > work/life balance. No, really: what is this thing called a job, and > what is it doing in my post-scarcity interplanetary future? Why is > this side-effect of carbon energy economics clogging up my > post-climate-change world? Where does the concept of a paid occupation > whereby individuals auction some portion of their lifespan to third > parties as labour in return for money come from historically? What is > the social structure of a posthuman lifespan? What are the medical and > demographic constraints upon what we do at different ages if our > average life expectancy is 200? Why is gender? Where is the world of > childhood? > > Some of these things may feel like constants, but they're really not. > Humans are social organisms, our technologies are part of our > cultures, and the way we live is largely determined by this stuff. > Alienated labour as we know it today, distinct from identity, didn't > exist in its current form before the industrial revolution. Look back > two centuries, to before the germ theory of disease brought > vaccination and medical hygeine: about 50% of children died before > reaching maturity and up to 10% of pregnancies ended in maternal > death—childbearing killed a significant minority of women and consumed > huge amounts of labour, just to maintain a stable population, at > gigantic and horrible social cost. Energy economics depended on static > power sources (windmills and water wheels: sails on boats), or on > muscle power. To an English writer of the 18th century, these must > have looked like inevitable constraints on the shape of any > conceivable future—but they weren't. > > Similarly, if I was to choose a candidate for the great clomping foot > of nerdism afflicting fiction today, I'd pick late-period capitalism, > the piss-polluted sea we fish are doomed to swim in. It seems > inevitable but it's a relatively recent development in historic terms, > and it's clearly not sustainable in the long term. However, trying to > visualize a world without it is surprisingly difficult. Take a random > grab-bag of concepts and try to imagine the following without > capitalism: "advertising", "trophy wife", "health insurance", > "jaywalking", "passport", "police", "teen-ager", "television". > > SF should—in my view—be draining the ocean and trying to see at a > glance which of the gasping, flopping creatures on the sea bed might > be lungfish. But too much SF shrugs at the state of our seas and > settles for draining the local acquarium, or even just the bathtub, > instead. In pathological cases it settles for gazing into the depths > of a brightly coloured computer-generated fishtank screensaver. If > you're writing a story that posits giant all-embracing interstellar > space corporations, or a space mafia, or space battleships, never mind > universalizing contemporary norms of gender, race, and power > hierarchies, let alone fashions in clothing as social class > signifiers, or religions ... then you need to think long and hard > about whether you've mistaken your screensaver for the ocean. > > And I'm sick and tired of watching the goldfish. > > > > -- > > ((Udhay Shankar N)) ((udhay @ pobox.com)) ((www.digeratus.com)) > > -- Cheerio, Ashim D’Silva Design & build www.therandomlines.com instagram.com/randomlies
