Tuesday, 21 July 2015
I've wanted to get around to talking about seeing Interstellar and Lucy, which we watched over the course of a weekend a little while back.
Let me start with Interstellar. I was so disappointed. I'd heard so much good stuff about the science behind the movies, and I would unequivocally agree that the scene with the spherical wormhole, and the rendering the of the giant rotating black hole were stupendous. However, with regards to the plot, acting, dialogue and story Interstellar just fell flat. I'm not going to go into the details of each, because I really don't like being so negative about something, but as Interstellar was being sold as the spiritual successor to 2001: A Space Odyssey I just want to say no, not really.
While I can see the themes that made people make the comparison the the technical execution of world was let down by a number of things that were quite frankly outrageous. The first example was the need to launch the Ranger, a single-stage-to-orbit shuttle, on top of a conventional booster to get into space. Please explain to me how the Ranger can complete the mission to explore the worlds on the other side of the wormhole if it can't get into Earth orbit by itself? (rhetorical question).
The second blooper is the spaceship Endurance waiting for them in orbit. Where are the heat radiators? I admit that Discovery One in 2001: A Space Odyssey omitted them, but here's the thing the Discovery looked like it could carry the reaction mass needed for its mission, whereas the Endurance appears to have some Star Trek style handwavium impulse drive, which in my books doesn't make it hard science. And then there is the problem of precession while accelerating with the grav ring rotating, which really is another don't get me started thing.
You know what, Avatar had a more realistic looking interstellar spaceship.
Next we watched Lucy. There were times during this movie when Morgan Freeman's character was talking about the potential of the brain, and how we only use five percent brain where I went oh really that hoary old chestnust again, but the plot, acting, dialogue and story swept me away. The special effects were slick, and Scarlett Johansson showed that she could lead a movie as well as any man.
So where's our Black Widow movie?
Last week started slow for me as my wrist was still playing me up, so I went and had coffee with a friend, and talked about writing and stuff. It made a change from sitting in front of my computer editing. Then the next day I found I needed to go and do a shop at our big Tesco, and by the time I got back I was sodden from the heat. So treated myself to a long soak in the bath.
However, despite such dalliances I managed to edit another 4,601 words of Strike Dog, added another 666 words bringing the running total up to 102,443 words, and managing to pass the halfway point of the novel in the process. I also wrote a new scene, and rewrote a segment that involved using phonetic shorthand over the radio. A big thank you to David Barrow for his input. In addition I wrote 910 words for words for my blogs. So it felt like a fairly productive week, even if at times I feel frustrated by the pace of the progress I'm making.
Catch you all later.