But even the slippery Gove couldn't style that one out, and wisely stopped digging. Presumably this attempted defence is derived from the same flawless logic that Basil Fawlty has been known to apply to walls:
Tuesday, 26 May 2020
Just testing
It's of no real importance to me whether or not Cummings resigns. It might be a symbolic victory but I don't doubt for a second that DC would remain in some position of influence, even if it was mediated through unofficial back-channels. What is far more important is the bringing down of this government of smirking incompetents, typified by Michael Gove's preposterous assertion (via his LBC interview this morning) that he too has been known to take a drive in his car to test out his eyesight.
But even the slippery Gove couldn't style that one out, and wisely stopped digging. Presumably this attempted defence is derived from the same flawless logic that Basil Fawlty has been known to apply to walls:
But even the slippery Gove couldn't style that one out, and wisely stopped digging. Presumably this attempted defence is derived from the same flawless logic that Basil Fawlty has been known to apply to walls:
Sunday, 24 May 2020
Events
I'm very glad indeed that Boris Johnson made a recovery from Covid-19, because I still hold out some hope that the fucker will be held accountable.
As you were.
As you were.
Wednesday, 20 May 2020
Bat tales
Here in Wales, lockdown continues - our devolved government has, along with Scotland and Northern Ireland, taken a more cautious approach than Westminster to relaxing the restrictions, and I think wisely so.
Through all this, I've been fortunate to be in a position of self-employment where my day-to-day routine hasn't been greatly affected by Covid-19. My daily routine remains about the same. I'm not at my most productive, and I'm conscious of that, but I'm getting things done slowly but surely. Where things have changed is that the lockdown has eroded the familiar landmarks which define the week, and which to a degree set my tempo for working. It must be said that this is an exceedingly minor inconvenience set against financial worries, issues of mental health, domestic strains and so on which many have experienced, and continue to do so. I am very lucky to be a writer, even luckier to be able to spend lockdown surrounded by countryside.
Have there been positives to the lockdown period? Judging by the newspaper articles I read, many people have reported a growing sense of re-engagement with the natural world; hardly surprising given that for once we can start to hear birds and mammals ahove the perpetual drone of cars and aeroplanes. The night skies have often been clear, too: coincidence or not that that I saw the Milky Way very clearly a few weeks ago, something hardly ever possible from our house before? Some of us will have probably read more books, or finished more jigsaws, than we might ordinarily have. For my wife and I, there's been a surprising twist, partly occasioned by lockdown, but it's a story that actually began a few weeks earlier.
We found a bat:
It had got into our house (we presumed) when some windows were left open for airing, and then ended up confined. How long it had been there before we found it was uncertain, but whatever the case the bat was weak and underweight. Following handling guidelines from the Bat Conservation Trust, the little chap was caught (not difficult since he was all but immobile) and safeguarded for transport. After making contact with the nearest suitable rescue facility, the Gower Bird Hospital near Swansea, we made what would turn out to be our last trip out of town.
I can't praise the staff at the Gower Bird Hospital highly enough. They took in the bat and carried out an immediate assessment, identifying him as a male soprano pipistrelle weighing just a bit over 3 grams. The plan then was to give him a chance to recover some weight and strength, and then - ideally - bring him back to our area for release. That all changed with the lockdown, though, and after some consideration (and given that there was a well-established population of pipistrelles near the hospital) the decision was taken to release him there, where he was expected to integrate well with the locals. It took quite a few weeks for him to be strong enough to fly.
I suppose I'd always had a distant admiration for bats, without knowing much more than that there were several species in the UK, and that some of these populations were endangered - much the same story for anyone with an interest in any particular class of wildlife. Given the chance, I'll happily go out around twilight and watch a bat or two, but until lately it had never really been with anything other than a passing interest.
A second bat-related event then followed a short way into the lockdown - call it the tipping point, if you will. At around 3pm on a warm, breezy day we spied a bat circling endlessly over and around a stretch of wooded road that is normally busy, but had now become pleasingly free of traffic. I'd certainly never seen a bat in the middle of the afternoon, anywhere in the world, and this one was not just active but spectacularly easy to observe, with coloration and shape being very prominent against the blue skies. All this chimed with reports I'd read in the paper about wildlife beginning to recolonise urban and semi-urban spaces in the wake of the lockdown, and adopting unusual (to us) behaviour patterns. I wonder if there was more to it than that, though. Some trees had recently been felled by Network Rail so perhaps the bat's usual habitat had been disturbed. Or perhaps, the bat was just happy to be able to loop around and around a bit of shady territory that must be a good insect trap and which is normally too hectic for good hunting?
Whatever the case, this second bat encounter started pushing me toward more active observation of the bats in our area, so my wife and I began to get into the habit of sitting outside around dusk and observing the activity - if there was any. It turns out that bats don't come out and play like clockwork - who knew? Well, bat people probably. In the meantime there was still much to enjoy such as regular close encounters with a tawny owl, who has developed a fondness for our chimney.
To take my bat interest up a notch, though, I decided to invest in a bat detector. I'd been aware of such devices but not how they functioned or what the possibilities were. After doing some research, we settled on a superheterodyne detector - basically the entry-level type of detector and the easiest to use for a complete beginner.
Following a link on the Bat Conservation Trust's website, I purchased my detector from Wildcare:
https://www.wildcare.co.uk/bat-conservation-trust.html
This is what you get:
The package includes the detector, which is a simple but well constructed and intuitive device, an instruction leaflet, some batteries, and a very handy laminated guide to bat identification, including vocalisations and frequency ranges. Wildcare make a donation to the trust with each detector purchase. My package arrived very promptly and with luck we were able to detect bats the first time we tried it. Had we gone out a few nights later, it would have been a different story, as the colder, windier weather seemed to deter activity quite sharply.
Now it helped that we already knew we likely had a population of soprano pipistrelles near us, because I'm still no good at bat identification other than very crude estimates of size. This type of detector requires the user to dial in a frequency based on the expected bat species, which you then search around until you pick up clicks and squelches, helpfully shifted into the human auditory range. But it's possible that you could miss some bats completely if you're searching a long way from their preferred band. There are more sophisticated types of detector that get around this, but the superheterodyne type gives you the immediate gratification of bat noises, and for me that's more than enough to be getting on with. The joy of locking onto a bat and beginning to experience its sound world is not to be underestimated: it's like taking out earplugs and hearing birdsong for the first time. This goes on all around us and we're mostly oblivious to it.
I found myself a little interested in the history behind the science of bat echolocation, which in turn took me to Wikipedia (where else) and the story of Robert Galambos, who was also an early pioneer in auditory brainstem and cochlear implants:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Galambos
I have now joined the Bat Conservation Trust and look forward to finding where this new interest will lead. Bats have been in the news for all the wrong reasons lately, so let's hear it for these fascinating creatures.
https://www.bats.org.uk/
Through all this, I've been fortunate to be in a position of self-employment where my day-to-day routine hasn't been greatly affected by Covid-19. My daily routine remains about the same. I'm not at my most productive, and I'm conscious of that, but I'm getting things done slowly but surely. Where things have changed is that the lockdown has eroded the familiar landmarks which define the week, and which to a degree set my tempo for working. It must be said that this is an exceedingly minor inconvenience set against financial worries, issues of mental health, domestic strains and so on which many have experienced, and continue to do so. I am very lucky to be a writer, even luckier to be able to spend lockdown surrounded by countryside.
Have there been positives to the lockdown period? Judging by the newspaper articles I read, many people have reported a growing sense of re-engagement with the natural world; hardly surprising given that for once we can start to hear birds and mammals ahove the perpetual drone of cars and aeroplanes. The night skies have often been clear, too: coincidence or not that that I saw the Milky Way very clearly a few weeks ago, something hardly ever possible from our house before? Some of us will have probably read more books, or finished more jigsaws, than we might ordinarily have. For my wife and I, there's been a surprising twist, partly occasioned by lockdown, but it's a story that actually began a few weeks earlier.
We found a bat:
It had got into our house (we presumed) when some windows were left open for airing, and then ended up confined. How long it had been there before we found it was uncertain, but whatever the case the bat was weak and underweight. Following handling guidelines from the Bat Conservation Trust, the little chap was caught (not difficult since he was all but immobile) and safeguarded for transport. After making contact with the nearest suitable rescue facility, the Gower Bird Hospital near Swansea, we made what would turn out to be our last trip out of town.
I can't praise the staff at the Gower Bird Hospital highly enough. They took in the bat and carried out an immediate assessment, identifying him as a male soprano pipistrelle weighing just a bit over 3 grams. The plan then was to give him a chance to recover some weight and strength, and then - ideally - bring him back to our area for release. That all changed with the lockdown, though, and after some consideration (and given that there was a well-established population of pipistrelles near the hospital) the decision was taken to release him there, where he was expected to integrate well with the locals. It took quite a few weeks for him to be strong enough to fly.
I suppose I'd always had a distant admiration for bats, without knowing much more than that there were several species in the UK, and that some of these populations were endangered - much the same story for anyone with an interest in any particular class of wildlife. Given the chance, I'll happily go out around twilight and watch a bat or two, but until lately it had never really been with anything other than a passing interest.
A second bat-related event then followed a short way into the lockdown - call it the tipping point, if you will. At around 3pm on a warm, breezy day we spied a bat circling endlessly over and around a stretch of wooded road that is normally busy, but had now become pleasingly free of traffic. I'd certainly never seen a bat in the middle of the afternoon, anywhere in the world, and this one was not just active but spectacularly easy to observe, with coloration and shape being very prominent against the blue skies. All this chimed with reports I'd read in the paper about wildlife beginning to recolonise urban and semi-urban spaces in the wake of the lockdown, and adopting unusual (to us) behaviour patterns. I wonder if there was more to it than that, though. Some trees had recently been felled by Network Rail so perhaps the bat's usual habitat had been disturbed. Or perhaps, the bat was just happy to be able to loop around and around a bit of shady territory that must be a good insect trap and which is normally too hectic for good hunting?
Whatever the case, this second bat encounter started pushing me toward more active observation of the bats in our area, so my wife and I began to get into the habit of sitting outside around dusk and observing the activity - if there was any. It turns out that bats don't come out and play like clockwork - who knew? Well, bat people probably. In the meantime there was still much to enjoy such as regular close encounters with a tawny owl, who has developed a fondness for our chimney.
To take my bat interest up a notch, though, I decided to invest in a bat detector. I'd been aware of such devices but not how they functioned or what the possibilities were. After doing some research, we settled on a superheterodyne detector - basically the entry-level type of detector and the easiest to use for a complete beginner.
Following a link on the Bat Conservation Trust's website, I purchased my detector from Wildcare:
https://www.wildcare.co.uk/bat-conservation-trust.html
This is what you get:
The package includes the detector, which is a simple but well constructed and intuitive device, an instruction leaflet, some batteries, and a very handy laminated guide to bat identification, including vocalisations and frequency ranges. Wildcare make a donation to the trust with each detector purchase. My package arrived very promptly and with luck we were able to detect bats the first time we tried it. Had we gone out a few nights later, it would have been a different story, as the colder, windier weather seemed to deter activity quite sharply.
Now it helped that we already knew we likely had a population of soprano pipistrelles near us, because I'm still no good at bat identification other than very crude estimates of size. This type of detector requires the user to dial in a frequency based on the expected bat species, which you then search around until you pick up clicks and squelches, helpfully shifted into the human auditory range. But it's possible that you could miss some bats completely if you're searching a long way from their preferred band. There are more sophisticated types of detector that get around this, but the superheterodyne type gives you the immediate gratification of bat noises, and for me that's more than enough to be getting on with. The joy of locking onto a bat and beginning to experience its sound world is not to be underestimated: it's like taking out earplugs and hearing birdsong for the first time. This goes on all around us and we're mostly oblivious to it.
I found myself a little interested in the history behind the science of bat echolocation, which in turn took me to Wikipedia (where else) and the story of Robert Galambos, who was also an early pioneer in auditory brainstem and cochlear implants:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Galambos
I have now joined the Bat Conservation Trust and look forward to finding where this new interest will lead. Bats have been in the news for all the wrong reasons lately, so let's hear it for these fascinating creatures.
https://www.bats.org.uk/
Wednesday, 6 May 2020
A Super Lockdown Supermarionation Superconversation in 5...4...3
Over the course of a couple of weeks, I chatted with my old friend and occasional collaborator Stephen Baxter about our mutual affection for the TV series and films of Gerry Anderson. If you haven't the slightest interest in puppets, toys, comics, and 1960s children's entertainment, there probably isn't very much point reading on. If, however, you share our enthusiasm, or are at least sympathetic to it, you may find something to enjoy in the following. My very grateful thanks to Steve for taking part.
AR: It was Gerry Anderson’s birthday a couple of days ago
(he’d have been 91) so given that we’ve both watched Thunderbird Six recently
-and have a shared enthusiasm for his shows – I thought it would be fun to talk
about the film, as well as the puppet series more generally. Perhaps we could
start by covering our introductions to the worlds of GA? I know you go back at
least as far as Stingray, the series which preceded Thunderbirds – was that the
first exposure to Supermarionation for you, or are we looking at the even
earlier shows like Fireball XL-5, Supercar and so on? Any really early memories
of the shows or even the merchandise surrounding them?
SB: As it happens I was born on the day Anderson’s first
show was first broadcast, The Adventures
of Twizzle. An omen! But the first show I remember properly was Fireball, which
was launched when I was nearly 5. Supercar was around but as repeats, I guess.
Fireball was the one. It wasn’t the stories that struck me I think as
much as the background world. The fantastic huge ship, and it looked huge
thanks to good effects work, luxurious inside – Professor Matic lived on it,
and how I envied him! And this was no fantasy, we were given
one-century-ahead dates, 2062 and so on. Authentic SF, and I was lost forever.
Merchandise, yeah, we can discuss the comics, but I did have
a couple of annuals, and a Steve Zodiac
string puppet – and a fab XL5 that you could shoot up into the air and let it
parachute back to Earth. All gone now,
though I bought back the annuals a few years ago – but couldn’t afford
the toys!
AR: Thunderbirds is the earliest Anderson show I remember
seeing on TV, but then only one or two episodes. As you and I will remember, TV
scheduling was much more regional in the sixties and seventies than it is
today, and I spent my early years in Cornwall, where they never seemed to show
Thunderbirds. We got Joe 90, and later UFO, but none of the other Supermarionation
shows. I do remember seeing an episode of Thunderbirds at my grandmothers in
Wales, when we were visiting – I think the one with Monte Carlo (“The Man from
MI5”) – but the vast majority of the episodes I never saw until much later in
the 70s. By then I’d only really seen the films. Thunderbirds Are Go was aired
on TV somewhere around the mid-70s (I thought it was great!) and then
Thunderbird Six was shown over one Christmas when I’m guessing I’d have been
around ten. Prior to that, all I really knew about Thunderbirds was what I’d
gleaned from the merchandise. I had an illustrated, hardcover book – not an
annual, but a single self-contained story. All the characters were drawn to
normal proportions so it was a bit of a shock when I saw the puppets! They were
much weirder looking than the Joe 90 characters. I’m not sure if I ever had any
of the Thunderbirds-specific Dinky toys: TB2 (and 4) and FAB1 although I did
have the UFO (and later Space:1999) models. As for the earlier shows, I only
knew about them from pictures in annuals and so on, although Stingray was later
shown in re-runs and I’m sure I’d have enjoyed it greatly if it had been on
when I was younger. I think that was one of the first British TV series to be
filmed in colour.
Some Thunderbirds craft drawn by Al. Why is there more than one Mole? No idea. |
SB: It’s interesting how a few years difference in age makes
such a difference to how we apprehend stuff. Reminds me of my discovery of the
Beatles. I was 12 when they broke up, so I’d known the singles, but didn’t hear
the albums until my teens, when they had
already split. It’s different knowing
this was from the past, there will be no
more. I think some would say
Thunderbirds was Anderson’s peak, with the fabulous visual invention, a
heartwarming premise – a family dedicated to helping people, in a utopian
future! – and before Anderson, whose real ambition was to direct live
action, lost his way in trying to achieve realism in the puppets. When all he
achieved was to make them stiff and eerie. Paul McAuley once said Anderson was
an idiot savant who didn’t know what he was best at. The other theory about
which show is the ‘best’ is that it’s the one that aired when you were about
seven! So did you see Joe 90 live?
Joe 90's Jet Car, presented to Al during his visit to Japan in 2012. |
AR: No, probably not until a year or two after its original
run. But it felt live enough at the time. I had the Dinky version of the
jetcar, which I thought was fantastic. Decades later, when I attended Halcon in
Japan, the convention very kindly presented me with a small model of the same
vehicle, knowing my affection for it. I agree with you that GA wasn’t playing
to his strengths as he tried to make the move into live-action, first with the
stiffer puppets, then actual actors, but again it does go back to that thing of
whichever show you first saw. Incidentally I was a little put off by the
puppets to begin with, something to do with the way their mouths worked, but
before long I was won round by the model work, which (in all GA’s shows) was so
far ahead of anything else on TV at the time. Joe 90 has the best title music,
in my view. The guitar on that is played by Vic Flick, who did the Bond theme!
Real secret agent credibility. It was a staple of the Northern Soul clubs, too.
I never saw, or had any recollection of, The Secret Service. GA was going off
in some weird directions at the end of the sixties. Do you remember Stripey The
Magic Mini, from the Candy & Andy photostrip in TV21?
You’re right about
the sense of it all already belonging in the past, though. The peak of
Thunderbirds mania was long past by the time I became aware of the series, but
there were still toys, annuals and books to be found, as well as older boys
who’d seen it all at the time. I think on balance I’d have to agree that
Thunderbirds is the best series, overall. The utopianism of the set-up, the
family structure, and bringing in Lady Penelope and Parker as significant
characters – and the music!
SB: It was all very different then, even if you were
watching the first run shows. I mean you saw it once, no catchup , no DVD, no
recording. .. of course the series would be repeated later and I think cumulatively you got to know the
episodes that way. But not at the time! So the comics, books etc were v
important to support the shows, even at the time. In Anderson’s glory days the
key comic was the wonderful TV 21 and a
year later the equally lush Lady Penelope. You had full colour photogravure
production, artists hired from the Eagle, and stories and features that knitted
the whole thing into a consistent 100 years ahead future. In the first year
especially you had editor Alan Fennell (also
a script writer for Anderson ) deliberately creating crossovers between the
shows. So Lady Penelope goes to a Paris previously devastated by Stingray sea
monsters. And Steve Zodiac, handling an alien assassination, gets help from
Penelope and Troy Tempest. The conceit was it was a newspaper from the future,
dated accordingly.
I was hooked age 7 and remain so.
In fact though, the shows themselves were dated 100 years
ahead, they were somewhat different futures, and they tended to get more
conservative. .. so XL5 was interstellar,
but Zero X was the first mission to Mars. The more creative fans have
tried to fit it all together. .. so maybe XL5 used a Zero X drive to reach
interstellar wormholes, or some such...
A typical issue of TV21. |
Candy and Andy was actually in a comic called Candy, aimed
at littler kids, in the peak years when it seemed Anderson could do not wrong! Didn’t last, and nor did the peak years...
The horror that was Candy & Andy |
AR: The fact that the shows were only on once, and you
couldn’t be sure of seeing them again, made them very intense viewing
experiences! I tried to memorise or draw the vehicles as the episodes were playing,
so that I could make them in Lego afterwards. I did a drawing of Skyship right
after seeing Thunderbird Six, which I still have somewhere. Which might ease us
into a discussion of the films in general, and that one in particular. The
films were both huge flops, of course, for reasons that now seem obvious, but
if you’re a committed fan there’s still much to enjoy in them. TB6 is clearly a
better film than Thunderbirds Are Go, but for my money it’s not quite as
exciting – nothing can beat the Zero-X, which goes wrong not once but twice! My
favorite GA vehicle, by the way, and the one I still most covet. And Barry
Gray’s Zero-X march is sublime, quite wonderfully stirring and exciting. But
Thunderbirds Are Go has this problem that once the Mars mission is on its way,
there’s nothing for International Rescue to do until it comes back, so you get
weird but charming filler like the Cliff Richard dream sequence. At least with
TB6 the sense of peril is there most of the time. One thing I didn’t realise
until now was that they’d more or less shot all the Captain Scarlet episodes
before they did TB6. Can you imagine the marketing? Come and see the sequel to
a film you didn’t watch, based on a series that’s already been cancelled! Now
wonder they stayed away in droves.
Al's first attempt at drawing the Zero-X, done from memory after watching Thunderbirds Are Go. |
SB: we should talk more about the Anderson era model making, SFX, and their legacy. But my own theory about the
films is that they weren’t adult friendly enough. My parents didn’t want to sit through 90 minutes of
puppets, there was nothing in it to appeal to them! Compare the Jungle Book,
out about the same time, which my mother
did take us to see at the Wavertree Cinerama. Great music, good humour, and in
jokes for the grown ups, such as the Beatles vultures. (And we kids loved
it.) And in 68 my dad took us to see
2001, which baffled the 10 year old me, I think, let alone my younger siblings!
( But we all responded to the music. And it did stick in my head; I do remember
thinking, a decade later, that the
opening scene of Star Wars was the most impressive movie moment I had seen
since 2001...) So my parents weren’t averse to kids’ movies or sf, it was those darn puppets. And probably if
they had gone once, never again...
AR: I think the films were pitched at an audience that
didn’t exist: too unengaging for adults, not gripping enough for kids. I think
I may have seen the Jungle Book in the cinema as well! I didn’t see 2001 until
the mid-seventies, but it was in the cinema, back out again for a theatrical
release as tended to happen in those days (and I’m sure it had never been on
television at that point). I was pretty baffled as well. I’d read the book, and
a fair bit of Clarke short fiction by that point, but tonally the film was
nothing like my expectations. I think because the ships and props had a Gerry
Anderson sort of look to them, I was expecting something more in keeping with
Space:1999 or UFO, lots of explosions and lasers, but of course the film
couldn’t be further from that, and it left me cold and bewildered. I’ve a
different view of it now, of course. You’re right about the legacy of the model
work and SFX; there was nothing else to touch it, and for the most part it all
still looks good now. You can see why Derek Meddings was brought onto the James
Bond films, after showing what he could do on the small screen. I recently
watched the first series of Space:1999 on remastered DVDs and the effects work
is still impressive, as are the props and sets, all of which look solid and
believable. I used to wonder why the BBC’s effects work was so inferior, not
realising that there were such things as budgets and time schedules, and the
model makers and technicians were probably just as talented, but just had a lot
less to work with. But going back to the puppets thing … yes, all a bit much to
ask for really! You can understand why GA felt he needed to get away from them,
even though it all came full circle back to puppets in the end.
Essential reading for the GA completist. |
When I’m
watching Thunderbirds now, though, I’m struck by things I never noticed as a
kid, just clever little touches in the puppetwork, little glances and reactions
that are so well done and a real testament to the skill of the puppeteers. Have
you seen the short film that Jamie Anderson’s done for the new Firestorm series
he wants to make, based on a concept of Gerry’s? It’s very well done. The
puppets are wire-operated from underneath, and they can make them run! The look
of them is much closer to Stingray or Thunderbirds than the later marionettes,
but at the same time the whole thing looks modern and futuristic. I hope it
becomes a full series. Sign me up!
SB:Seconded, your remarks about the brilliant model work.
Writing this in the middle of the lockdown, and yes we are comfort watching old
Bonds, where as you say you have Meddings working on Live and Let Die, and also
later Steve Begg on the Daniel Craig movies – he worked with Anderson
later, on Terrahawks onwards I think. So
Anderson’s legacy in that regard spanned decades. And some of the models were
magnificent weren’t they? As you noted, the Thunderbirds movies were both predicated
on the wrecking of magnificent new craft,
Zero X and the Skyship. The latter featuring in a worse movie, but what
a design. They just went crazy with it, the fabulous interiors – the Games
Room, a lounge with huge playing cards covering the walls, etc. And latterly I
appreciated the engineering consistency (give or take the odd anti gravity engine!)
You can get rough visual scales of the machines by comparisons with FAB 1,
etc., and they do make sense, and are consistent with stuff given in the
annuals, etc. You got a sense of the great mass of the machines by the slowness
with which TB2, say, cautiously landed – or the long launch sequence of Fireball
XL5. It took a lot of push to move that mass down that ramp! That’s one trick
the makers of the new Thunderbirds Are Go have missed I think, the craft flit
about like paper planes....
A second go at the Zero-X - this time after borrowing a friend's TV21 annual. |
AR: One thing I like in the new series is the turbulence
around TB1 as it goes supersonic! But there’s always going to be a sense of
mass and solidity with the older approach. Skyship’s quite a weird concept,
isn’t it? It’s introduced as an airship, in that nightmarish scene where we see
into the mouths of all the executives laughing at Brains, but then it turns out
to use anti-gravity for lift, instead of hydrogen or helium. If the antigravity
devices make its weigh less than that of the air it displaces, does it still
count as an airship, but just with an unusual lifting medium? Quite an
interesting bit of design thinking, anyway. And you’re right – the interiors
are beautifully conceived. Just a pity it ends up impaling itself on a radio
antenna right over a missile base! One thing I thought was very well done were the
twilight shots of Skyship, with that dusky light playing over it – gorgeously
staged and evoking the romantic image of the airship very nicely. The whole
thing’s done with such love and affection it’s a pity the film doesn’t quite
come off as a whole. As a child I was very disappointed in the fact that it
didn’t end up introducing a new Thunderbird craft, as the title implies. Sorry,
but a puny little Tiger Moth’s just not going to cut it. Not that I’ve anything
against Tiger Moths … and doesn’t that end sequence, with Penelope, Parker etc
on the plane, go on for absolutely ages? It’s well filmed, integrating live
action, radio control and model work, but it doesn’t half overstay its welcome.
And poor old Parker ends up being the butt of the joke at the end, again.
Incidentally, when I was in school, a boy told me that one of his relatives had
worked on Thunderbirds and the reason they stopped making it was because Parker
had “seized up”. I believed that for years.
SB: at this point I ought to fess up to my Anderson
fandom. This goes back to browsing in a
library and serendipitously finding a book on vintage British TV. ... with
a chapter on Anderson, and a couple of TV21 cover images. This was
about 2000 I think, and pow, with those covers I was right back to 1965. Imagery always very evocative, isn’t it? I soon found out that the only way
to see those comics again was collecting.... the British Library holds the
Eagle, for instance, but not TV21
despite the huge numbers it sold . And Fanderson, the main fan group, had no
copies either. So, dealers and eBay! You
know how it is, I became a micro dealer myself as I ended up selling swaps....
went on a posh auction site to get number one, with free gift. .. got them all
in the end, plus some related stuff,
specials, annuals etc. Hadn’t
seen this stuff since I had to chuck out
my childhood copies decades earlier. Nowadays there are good quality reprint
collections you can buy, but you have to have the whole experience, the
peripheral strips (including a glorious Daleks strip) and ‘news’ features from
2065. And from that I got quite heavily involved in Fanderson...l contributed
features, some original fiction... and I got to meet Gerry himself once. Am
proud to be a Friend of Fanderson, free
subscription! I see myself as a sf fan generally (as well as a pro), but this is where I have focused my fannish
energies, I guess. And a reflection of its importance for me generally. My
single proudest moment: when Anderson himself asked me, through Fanderson, for data
on TV21 sales! Second proudest, having letters published in TV21 back in the day...
AR: Fantastic stuff, Steve. TV21 must have been around in my
childhood but I don’t have any clear memories of reading a copy, which is
rather a shame. I might follow you into the rabbit hole of ebay! I can relate
to what you say about fandom and fannish activity. I’ve never really felt
myself to be an SF “fan” in the traditional sense; my relationship with SF in
its written forms is far too complicated and conflicted for that. But I’m
unreservedly a fan of Anderson, the good and the bad! It’s just that primal joy
of seeing the Century 21 logo/animation and knowing the next half hour or so
was going to be good, as well as all sorts of coveting of Dinky toys, annuals,
etc. That’s why I can still watch stuff that’s not all that brilliant on many
levels, like Space:1999, and still get some bizarre enjoyment out of it.
A Space:1999 scene done by Al.probably after seeing the episode "Earthbound", which aired in December 1975. |
I
never met Gerry, but if I had, I’d just want to express an enormous gratitude
for adding a dab of colour and futuristic excitement to my childhood. I
suppose, having watched all of the shows that particularly interest me, and
some of them many times, what I return to is the music (I’m sure that Barry
Gray will be remembered as one of the great popular composers) and a desire to
own versions of the models. Particular highlights: going into Dan Evans, a
long-gone department store in Barry and seeing a promotional poster for Dinky’s
model of the Eagle, advertised a good year before the series aired. And then
following the build-up to Space: 1999 in the pages of Speed & Power, and
then – my crowning glory – winning a space quiz in S&P for which the prize
was a Dinky Eagle – and I’ve still got it!
But I always wanted a bigger one.
Airfix bought out a kit for an Eagle in 1976 and I made that (along with the
Hawk, which only appeared in one episode) but the one I had to have was a
half-scale replica (24 inches instead of 48) of the studio model, which I
finished last year. The day Gerry died, I started an Angel Interceptor by way
of a personal tribute and this year I completed a Fireflash. As mentioned, the
one I really hanker after is the Zero-X. As far as I can tell there have been five
different models since the 1960s. There’s a battery powered toy, two
injection-moulded kits (one small and quite readily available, and the other
large and very, very rare), a die-cast model and a large but expensive resin
kit which will set you back about 400 pounds before you’ve even built it. Not a
bad showing for a model from a flop film! Perhaps there’ll be a new lease of
life now that the Zero-X has made a return of sorts in the new series.
Fireflash - elevate port wing! |
SB: Ooh, lots of interesting threads in there. Including
fandom ... what it means to be a fan, what it is you do with the material – as
opposed to, as you say, the way you in your case approached the written
material. But, models! I don’t think I ever
had a self assembly Anderson model, Airfix style... a couple were pop
together plastic moulds, a big TB2 and TB1.
I did do some modelling but mostly ‘mundane’ stuff, a couple of cars. ..
some ace space kits including an Apollo LM and a Saturn V! But, truth be told,
I was never very practical and never did
that stuff very well. I did make a Meccano Cloudbase! My own design. Later as
an adult I bought myself some great stuff,
including a fine desk top XL5... and the 1990s Dinky toys: two for the
nephews and one for me.... I do remember how hard it was to find TB2 then,
until we found a stack in a motorway service station.... Later I met the
Fanderson true fen, including those who made quite fantastic recreations of the
craft, characters, even striking scene. As a kid I drew rather than modelled I
think, and that was a way to appreciate the beauty of, say, Stingray. .. And before you ask, yep I bought the toys from
Thunderbirds Are Go, the recent reboot. All for research purposes of course....
AR: Strictly research, yes. I do like the new designs from
the reboot, they’re close enough to the originals to look respectful, but with
modern touches that give them a bit of contemporary plausibility. One thing I
like – and I admit I haven’t watched all the series yet – is that they’ve found
a lot more for TB3 to do, and in that one instance I think the new design is
superior to the old. The designs of the craft have worn well, I think, because
Gerry had that background in the RAF and knew when something looked right. Did
you know that Trapped in the Sky was inspired by a memory he had of seeing a
Mosquito trying to land with undercarriage damage? Really though it’s amazing
how contemporary most of those sixties
designs still look. I suppose that says more about the lack of development in
aviation and aerospace in the fifty-odd years since the various series,
although there’s no doubt that the designers and model makers knew how to make
something look both believable and exciting.
Angel Interceptor from Captain Scarlet - still the only GA craft to have an Ash song named after it. |
Do you have a favorite scene
involving one of the Thunderbird craft? For me it’s the bit when TB2 gets shot
down! The bit when the captain fires the missiles, and then gets the call from
HQ that the unidentified craft is a “Thunderbird machine of the International
Rescue organisation” – gets me every time! And the crash sequence is very well
done. And then we learn a bit about how the Thunderbirds are made and repaired,
using components from many different aircraft manufacturers, so that no one
company will realise who they’re supplying. Great episode! (Rushes off to check
which episode that was.)
SB: I think I will
offer an off beam answer to that, but looking back to fan writing. ... The Dr
Who tie in novel The Indestructible Man (Simon Messingham, BBC, 2004) is a kind of mash up of Who with
the Anderverse, with names changed or parodied... the ‘Mysteron’ war is
recently over, with much public resentment about the secrecy. The Doctor is
arrested because they think his regeneration is Mysteronisation! Versions of
Black and Scarlet, unable to die, battle
on like charismatic zombies. And with
high tech out of fashion , one of the ‘Sharon’ brothers (geddit ) landed TB2 in a rainforest and is
acting as a doctor to the locals. It’s that image of TB2, the last pod open
beneath it, the whole wreathed in vines and battered by rain, but still
fulfilling its mission.. .
So not fan writing (as I have committed myself) but a sort
of respectful exploration. Not so respectful were the Anderson references in
League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, with a series of disastrous spacecraft each
named for the way its predecessor was destroyed. So Pancake XL4 was destroyed in a fireball. ...!
AR: Ah, with the League of Extraordinary Gentlemen (that
made me laugh, by the way!) we’re veering dangerously close to another of my
youthful obsessions, which is the art of Kevin O’Neill. And that in turn makes
of think of another Thunderbirds pastiche, the comic strip Ro-Busters, which
originated In Starlord in 1978 and then passed to 2000AD. Instead of
International Rescue and Jeff Tracy, it’s a rescue organisation operated by
robots, and run by “Mr 10 Per Cent”, because only a tenth of him is still
humanoid. The initial format was very similar, though: there’d be a high-tech
disaster of the week, with the robots (all with different designs and
capabilities) swooping in for the rescue. It worked because the robots were
given memorable designs and personalities and the whole thing was fantastically
well drawn. Their main vehicle was a very Gerry Anderson-like craft and the
whole thing was set 100 years in the future. Going back a little further, I
remember the strip SOS International which ran in Speed & Power for a
while, which I remember rather enjoying at the time. It was less fanciful than
Thunderbirds, set near enough to the present day, but the format was broadly
similar. It’s hardly surprising there’s still mileage in the concept. I notice,
incidentally, that among all the discussions about the series, the
Supermationation films, the newer animation and the various homages, we’ve
tactfully avoided saying anything at all about the 2004 movie. What a let down!
I’ve mostly blanked it from memory, but I wonder if it’s still as terrible as
it seemed at the time. Talk about not grasping the point of the franchise.
SB: Yes, we ought to talk about TBAG, and that 2004 movie...
in which commander Riker, having crashed
the Enterprise, crashes International Rescue! You’re right I think, they looked
for a Hollywood story within the overall premise, and missed the point of the
franchise. And clearly it didn’t have
legs, no sequels. I remember Anderson
saying he hated it. But, looking for good points. ... we saw it in the cinema
with families and kids, and it held their attention. The adults too, enough in
jokes etc to hold the attention. I thought the craft were well enough done, and
the sight of TB2 coming to the rescue brought a lump to the throat. Maybe it
was a necessary step towards the decent modernisation that is TBAG. And... it had a corking closing track by
Busted, cue lots of little kids jumping up and down singing Thunderbirds Are
Go! Imprinted for life, like their older
siblings in the 1990s.
AR: Fair enough! Good call on the Busted song, by the way.
I’d missed that. I just had a look at the Youtube comments under the video and
it’s full of people expressing immense fondness and nostalgia for a film and
soundtrack they experienced all the way back in 2004! So you might be onto
something there.
By and large (moving onto the new animations) I think TBAG
is a very successful updating, and I guess it must be going well or they
wouldn’t keep making it. I found the scheduling very odd, it was difficult to
keep track of, almost as if they were trying to bury it, and at some point I
realised I’d missed most of season two so didn’t bother pursuing it. But I got
some DVDs of it for Christmas so now I’m catching up again. I like the
fundamentally forward-looking and optimistic tone of the series, very much in
keeping with GA’s vision, and the set designs and machines all look good. I
can’t easily tell what’s model work and what’s CGI, which I think shows how
well it’s all integrated. The storylines are fast moving and necessarily
simple, but there’s still an intelligence behind it. It’s probably closer in
pace to the original conception of Thunderbirds, before Lew Grade insisted that
GA make the episodes longer.
SB: Yep, I would endorse all you say about TBAG. They
clearly stuck to the basic premise. Even
though there were plenty of climate-crisis type settings as the boys dealt with
accidents in waste reclamation sites and the like, basically their version of
the 2060s was, just like the 1960s precursor,
hopeful, a world at peace more or less, a positive place. Give or take the Hood and other master
criminals! A future you would want to
live in, and a hopeful vision for the present day 7 year olds, as the Anderson
future was for us back in the 1960s. Making a pleasant changed from too
common dystopian visions. As you say the modelling and CGI worked very
well, the craft were true to the originals – but I did like the upgraded TB5, a
very modern hub of smartness. And also plenty of nods and winks for we
oldsters, lots of refs to the originals – the Tracy boys watching Stingray on
TV! The scheduling always seemed odd but I think it spanned 5 years of
broadcasts, in chunks. Sadly however I
don’t think it ever had the resonance of the 1960s original. But I do
remember a parent of 5 year olds, about
the time of the 2004 movie, saying that kids came out of Star Wars whacking
each other with light sabres, while
after Thunderbirds they came out saving people. Maybe you can’t have a better
legacy than that!