From the book’s cover:
Triplanetary was first
serialized in Amazing Stories in 1934 and it later on formed the first of the
Lensman series, where it set the stage for what is one of the greatest
space-opera sagas ever written. This original publication brings us to a
distant planet inhabited by a highly developed aquatic race called the Nevians.
They have managed to harness the atomic power of iron and have an enormous need
for the metal to generate energy, but their planet has virtually no iron
reserves. They build a spaceship to venture into the universe and find iron.
Eventually they discover that Earth has huge amounts of iron and the Nevians
start to extract all the iron out of Pittsburgh with a special ray. This ray
shoots into the city and immediately vaporizes and removes any iron from the
buildings, machines, earth, and even from human blood. It is up to Conway
Costigan, a mercilessly competent, two-fisted whiz agent of the military
Triplanetary Service, and his colleagues to save the planet.
The review:
The review:
Triplanetary was
an engaging - if rather melodramatic and heavy on jargon - space opera. And you know, it is really funny how I can
spot the roots of some other familiar sci-fi in this book. Offhand I would say Star Wars, Star Trek, Buck Rogers... all come to mind... Of course since Triplanetary pre-dated them all, this is not in the least
surprising.
I especially liked the chapter that dealt specifically with
the interaction between Costington, Captain Bradley and Clio. It is also fascinating to see how Smith
speculated that an alien species might view humanity as both primitive, and
also how they would underestimate us.
And of course, there is the mutual loathing in appearance. Sure, these
concepts are commonplace today in the genre, and even have seeped into our
collective consciousness to some extent.
But in Smith's time? I am no
expert, but I'd venture that such ideas were somewhat revolutionary.
It is also amusing to see the influence of World War I on Triplanetary. Things such as the gas attack at the
beginning, the descriptions of weapon and transport technologies, and the
references to beams, waves, and plates and such. This all sounds very much like terms a person
from the late nineteenth/early twentieth century would use to describe things
that are ubiquitous in most far-out sci-fi these days (and when I refer to
"far-out" sci-fi, I specifically mean not so-called "hard"
sci-fi, which bases itself as much as possible in actual physics and projected
technology). And yet Smith must have
been an avid reader of whatever passed for "Popular Science" magazine
of the day. I am sure much of the
material he covers was based on scientific discoveries and hypotheses of the
time. Of course, the whole reference to
"ether" as being the substance that fills what we now know to be the
vacuum of space is a bit annoying, but then they had no way of knowing what was
beyond Earth's atmosphere back then. I
didn't check the copyright date, but it is questionable as to how long, or even
if, man had harnessed the airplane
when Smith wrote his novel. And he
writes of things that would fit in, with slight technical and speech
alterations, in Star Trek or even
some of Star Wars.
There were some things that really made me smile and shake
my head. The sexism dealing with the
lead female character was especially amusing, of course. It would be totally out of place in our time,
if an author wrote that way. And the
stuff about Costington's romancing her (Clio, that is) was funny when read with
a modern eye. So old-timey as to be
almost ridiculous by our modern notions.
They tended to preen like peacocks when they wanted to show interest, it
seems. And the ways of describing
courtship.... seem awfully silly.
Then there were the discussions of travel in space, and the
big capital ship engagements, which were obviously spawned in Smith's
imagination from the mighty naval battles of the late 19th and early 20th. This was far before airpower asserted
dominance over the dreadnought (aka: the battleship, for you who know that term
better). Not that such an advent took
very long, when you look at it, but still the period was significant and
Smith's novel is firmly rooted therein.
Aren't those Trade Federation ships from Star Wars, Episode II - Attack of the Clones? Nope. Triplanetary again. / Source: ghostofaflea.com |
The talk of beams and rays and waves and spy rigs and the
anatomy of the aliens and the planetoid (Death Star anyone?) and Roger the
Space Pirate... well it is all quaint, but definitely readable. You know, Triplanetary
reminds me of A Princess of Mars,
and is even better in some ways. It even
had the same silly: "evil bad guy captures the girl and is going to do
unspeakable things to her until the chivalrous hero saves her at the last
moment"-type stuff. An amusing read
so far (as of writing this, I am still only half way or so through the book),
all in all.
Now as some time has passed and I have finally concluded my
reading of the book, I have more input to share. Wow, that was funny. There was that moment where Clio was the
archetype of Princess Leia in Star Wars:
A New Hope. You know the part where
Leia grabs up the blaster and starts shooting at the stromtroopers in the cell
block? Clio, retiring waif that she is,
takes up a Lewiston (Lewis gun, maybe?) and backs up Costington in a firefight. Cool.
Then again, the last chapter got pretty annoying. All that
"ultimate-big-massive-incredible... did I mention ultimate?"-stuff
wore thin. Every moment was trying to
surpass the last, I surmised. It didn't
impress. Felt like... well I don't
know. Like Smith thought he was really
making an impact by trying to make the scene grander and grander as each moment
spilled on top of another. In fact, I
tuned out a bit near the end for just that reason. There is only just so much build to climax I
can take, I guess, and this book blew past that and then some.
Then again, on the
whole, Triplanetary was
enjoyable. I'm glad I took the time to
read it. It was an interesting
perspective on sci-fi from the 1930s. I
could even see the story being converted to a modern sci-fi opera. That is, if you took out the 1930s-speak and
updated the tech, it'd work. No worse
than some of the recent summer blockbuster underwhelmers, that's for sure. And sure, it'd be pretty cliché, but good
sci-fi has that too. Recommended reading
for those who are interested in the roots of modern sci-fi, or feel like taking
a trip down nostalgia lane.
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Don't take my word for it on this book though. Here is John C Snider of Sci Fi Dimensions' opinion on the subject too.
Don't take my word for it on this book though. Here is John C Snider of Sci Fi Dimensions' opinion on the subject too.
The parting comment:
"Triplanetary!..." (drums line) "Alter your course!..." (drum line) "Triplanetary!..." (more drums) "[didn't catch it] in force!" I like the line: "A future nightmare, you predicted!" Cool band name too.
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