If the submarines, the

If the submarines, the aerial torpedoes, the poison gas, the liquid fire, the long-distance guns, the hand grenades, the trench mortars, and all the other things injure without killing them, they are sent back again and again after being patched up until they are killed. Evadne Price

Writing is eternal, For

Writing is eternal, For therein the dead heart liveth, the clay-cold tongue is eloquent, And the quick eye of the reader is cleared by the reed of the scribe. As a fossil in the rock, or a coin in the mortar of a ruin, So the symbolled thoughts tell of a departed soul: The plastic … Read more

There was a place

There was a place in New York called Tannen’s Magic. It still exists. But back in the day, it was really fantastic. You’d go into the old Wurlitzer Building, take the elevator to the 13th floor, which was labeled 14, because of bad luck, the elevator would open, and you’d be in heaven. It was … Read more

What I resist is

What I resist is techniques. I find techniques very problematic. So when critics talk about my work in those terms, I find that they miss the condition. I am comfortable with the notion of pattern and ornament as a system of organization, [but] for me it acts as a textile. So it’s not about pattern, … Read more

There’s a long-standing (50

There’s a long-standing (50 year old) flame war within the field over whether it’s sci-fi or SF.SF has traditionally been looked down on by the literary establishment because, to be honest, much early SF was execrably badly written – but these days the significance of the pigeon hole is fading; we have serious mainstream authors … Read more