Being without a computer for a few days was an opportunity to catch up with some other reading and rereading. I have become sensitized to literary devices that I had first noticed in Poul Anderson's works. For example, in graphic works by Alan Moore and Neil Gaiman:
Meteorological Pathetic Fallacy
"Thunderheads , iron-black in the blue distance. The air is suddenly dry and heavy. The sky holds its breath...
"It's coming this way. And it's a monster."
-Alan Moore, Miracleman: A Dream of Flying (Forestville, California, 1988), CHAPTER 3, p. 2, panel 7, captions 1-2.
This "monster" is an approaching storm.
"Uneasy, Mike Moran can hear it, prowling around the perimeter of their conversation. A tiger, circling, closing in...
"It's coming this way. And its a monster."
-ibid., p. 4, panel 7, caption 2; p. 8, panel 1.
This "monster" is the man with whom the viewpoint character, Moran, is conversing. Moran articulates what he feels:
"'I can tell by your voice, by the way you stand... You're not human, John. I can feel it.'"
-ibid., p. 8, panel 7, caption 1.
Scary. Maybe even more evocative than some of Poul Anderson's storm-dialogue parallels? And I have appreciated Moore's text more by quoting it here.
A Colourful Description of the Milky Way Seen from Space
"I met with Avril in deep space, her costume bright against the Milky Way's pearly blur..."
-Alan Moore, Miracleman No. 14 (Forestville, Calif., April 1988), p. 4, panel 2, caption 1.
A Future Take on Christmas
"...Christmas, when we remember all the dead gods and lost mythologies, and exchange presents."
-Neil Gaiman, Miracleman No. 20 (Forestville, Calif, March 1991), p. 3, panel 1.
Each of these passages reminded me of Poul Anderson to whom we must soon return.
1 comment:
Kaor, Paul!
And I recall how, in "Ramble With A Gamblin' Man," mention was made of people celebrating Christmas in the asteroid belt, in the world of TALES OF THE FLYING MOUNTAINS.
Ad astra! Sean
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