And get some capital letters while you’re at it.*
So, I was in my favorite little used book store, checking out the pulps and I checked the smith section, idly wondering if they got the first Lensman book in. Aha, Triplanetary. That’s the first book…sort of.
So, as far as I can figure, there are actually seven books in the series and the way these were all put together is only slightly less confusing than trying to explain the pre-Crisis DCU to someone unfamiliar with the book.
I’ll try my best to relate what I’ve gathered. If I’m wrong, please let me know:
So, there was a guy who decided that he would single-handedly start “modern science fiction” and write the first sci-fi work that was to be published in a series (as well as having the dubious honor of creating the “space opera” genre). He then wrote the four books of the series.
So far, so good except that for some ungody reason, he decided that it wasn’t enough and thought that perhaps there should be some prequels to explain What In Christ’s Name Was Going On. He then took a story he had previously written and changed some details and called it the first book of the series. Following that, he realized that it still made no sense and then wrote book two to exlpain What In The Hell book one had to do with the series proper. Eventually, he let some other guy write book seven to the series, and over a decade after this actually occured, the book was published and promptly ignored like most ill-conceived sequels are.
Now, somewhere along here, smith figured that perhaps trying to shoehorn what I gather to be a “find & replace” style revision and a patch book into an existing and highly regarded series was a bad idea and he then rewrote the four main books to conform to whatever the first two books said.
OK, whatever. That’s cool. There are precedents of reworking older stories into a successful new run. Art is protean and all, up with the primacy of the author’s vision, but seriously.
My version of Triplanetary is a reprint of the 1948 edition which, I gather, is pre-retconning so apparently I’m reading gibberish. But, not having read the other books, I don’t know any better.
When I was going through the racks, I figured I’d just pick something I could read on the train in case I forgot my crossword puzzles and, two days of my laughably short commute later, I’m about 70 pages into it. I decided that I’d try to make a little more progress and tried reading it at home, nice and quiet-like, where I can think.
This is my problem. It’s only mildly annoying to read on the train when I can’t focus my full attention on it, but when I do, it’s crippingly poor. Scatterbrained, hamish and about as deep as a miser’s pocket.
And that’s after allowances given to it from being old and the predecessor of a massively popular and familiar genre.
What am I missing here? Anything?
- I assume that it’s just my edition that has the lowercase name, but I figured I’d complain about that as well.