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B : stylish and inventive See our review for fuller assessment.
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The early twentieth-century science fiction novel The Prisoner of the Planet Mars is, on the one hand, a simple man-goes-to-Mars story.
Yet much of the fun of this novel is found in how it veritably drips with tropes and devices from the popular literature of the time, making for a well-executed genre-transcending grab-bag of much of the popular (European) writing of that time.
Adventure ! Mystery ! Spiritualism ! Hard science ! Industrial fortunes ! Romance ! Exotic places and races and species ! The novel has it all.
"I am the first man ever to set foot on the planet Mars !" he shouted, filled with pride, and dread.The Martian atmosphere turns out to be remarkably earth-like, and there is water on Mars, as well as plant and animal-life. Darvel can survive quite comfortably -- after all: Above all, Robert was a man with a creative imagination; he had brought with him from Earth neither a container loaded with rations and tools nor a case filled with instruments of the latest design. But he had a deep understanding of chemistry, mechanics -- all the capacities of the inventor -- and he looked, with good reason, on this intellectual arsenal as something more precious than an entire flotilla of provisions and machines.He manages reasonably well -- until he discovers that there are also predators on Mars. Terrifying human-sized blood-sucking creatures that lead him to picture: "himself on the ground, dismembered alive by a swarm of beings with blinking eyes and thick, bloody lips in livid albino faces". The Erloor pose a great threat -- but Darvel figures out how to handle them. Darvel discovers a local civilization, too -- one terrorized by the Erloor -- and quickly adopts the saviour-colonialist role. Bringing them fire and toppling their idols he quickly improves their lives -- and they are of course all tremendously grateful. The Erloor, on the other hand -- not so much. Meanwhile on earth, Pitcher continues to try to figure out what happened to his friend -- helped by Darvel's one-time fiancée and now industrial heiress, the devoted Miss Alberte Teramond. Le Rouge really packs it in. On earth, the story ranges from the Victorian England setting of the opening scenes to a collection of Indian fakirs to determined young industrialist Miss Alberte, employing the wealth at her disposal for higher ends. On Mars, Le Rouge shows a similar range -- and considerable inventiveness in imagining this other world and alien civilizations: yes, Darvel seems more like a Verneian explorer in some exotic terrestrial locale -- the terrain, as well as plant- and animal-life, are all very unusual, but aren't beyond what many writers have imagined might be found on earth -- but it's still well-conceived and presented. There's good adventure, as the Erloor are an unusual (and crafty) foe; there's a variety of mystery; there's even romance, Miss Alberte and Darvel determined to be reunited, despite what separates them. The Prisoner of the Planet Mars concludes inconclusively, the story continued in The War of the Vampires (the two books helpfully published in a single volume). but it's a lively and quite well-written tale that offers most of the basic entertainment-satisfactions. It almost does too much, which dilutes the impact of the central Martian tale -- but given that, from a modern perspective, so much of this is implausible (or at least completely unscientific) the earth-bound scenes actually prove practically as interesting and compelling. The spirit of the book is best summed up in the observation: In any case, Robert had always believed that, for the simple reason that our brain can imagine them, all the conceptions of our minds, even the most absurd, must exist somewhere.Le Rouge, his mind bubbling over, can get carried away -- or torn in too many directions -- by that, but the result still impresses (and amuses). It's all good fun, in any case. - M.A.Orthofer, 11 August 2015 - Return to top of the page - The Prisoner of the Planet Mars:
- Return to top of the page - French author Gustave Le Rouge lived 1867 to 1938. - Return to top of the page -
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