Heavy Metal v02 12 April 1979
Heavy Metal v02 12 April 1979
Heavy Metal v02 12 April 1979
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It is fear and fun. It is a scream of horror and a cry of delight.
It is Nosferatu, the Vampyre.
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Front cover, TheBrain Cloudy Blues, by Clyde C aldwell
rfe cover, Gidget Meets the Squirrel Dogs
from Outer Space, by Larry Elmore
copyright
1979, by Angus McKie.
"Starcrown," copyright 1978. Ariel Books.
All rights reserved.
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We happen to know, per-
sonally, two people who have
actually seen Alien. They
convinced Twentieth Century-
Fox that they couldn't possi-
bly do the portfolio of stills
-and designs from the. film
planned for this issue without
seeing it.The.y were flown
t< England, blindfolded
at Heathrow, driven to a
?cnj,ng room somewhere,
icii were sworn to
here.
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senses, darkly
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several hours
could have passed while lay
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mounds of treasure, the edge was still
frantic and fearful as a keen."
rat, in search of a
weapon for my final Praise Allah! At my
confrontation with Al- life's very end ... a
Ra'ad al-Kasif. I
friend strong and true
scorned many a fine- in which to place my
trimmed but fragile trust!
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blade . .
". . .
selecting, finally, a
common sword with
centuries of hard use
apparent in its sturdy
features."
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the royal House of Sunheart, returns to Ilium PEW (actually an electronic psyche-host for his
Prime, the desert world of his birth. To the youth, dead uncle Praetorius), Sunheart speeds to
life appears seemingly unchanged, at least on the the palace for the Empress's, his mother's,
surface. But the presence of Lord Nekron birthday. He strides into the thronged hall that
Corona's elite blacktroops at the spaceport evening, unaware that destiny's binding coils are
creates a vague uneasiness within him. slowly tightening round them all.
the House of Sunheart and the House of entertained the conceit that would be theI
least fifty spies here at sup with us, each our blood would issue in a new dawn for
with his or her locutor probe aimed in our mankind, a golden age when our music
direction. Let him gnaw on what we may say. would float across the hills of a thousand
"Quite a few things have happened since worlds. But Corona - and Mord - are in some
your last visit, Flan. Corona has managed ways dark reflections of our own House; they
to secure official, voted command of the are victims of an ambition and a power-
Imperial Armada - almost every attack wing, madness as vaulted and white-hot as those
and all of the Ilium-based operations. In stars you fly toward. And their hatred for us
doing so, he holds the key to this planet and and our goals are like sparks thrown up
the starlane approaches. In his defense, will I from an ancient flywheel."
say Corona is a leader without peer, brilliant, He chuckled at that. "Your father is
ruthless, unswerving in his goals, a brave becoming a poet in his old age. Will they sing
fighter and a tactical genius. But his also is my songs, erect statues in the old manner
the spider's brain which directs all plots and after my passing. No, Flan, hold a body of
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confoundments, large and small, against us. planets in my hands, yet am almost a pris-
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crown, and the Federation itself has been after incident of near revolt throughout the
little short of traitorous, he has been ef- star fleet. And, as you know, there have been
assassination attempts ..." had been at each other's throats since time
"The Mords are pleasant enough to deal had begun to flow, it seemed. Corona's new
with, Father,"Rouyn said, stroking his beard. position would do little to disturb things.
"I think you are overreacting to a nonexistent Flan found himself thinking more and
threat." more of the Omega Wing; overhead, the
"We could be easily rid of Corona,"
still stars pulsed and shimmered hotly, insistent
Oromocto broke in, eyes shining. "As he in their call. He tried to resist. He felt he
would be rid of us! Our wealth can buy any- should stay this time for some reason. But it
Flan was in a reflective mood as he He, Flan Oros Sunheart, would never
sipped the dreamwine, watching the liquid's accept that, would never give up his freedom
cloudy elements separate, combine again, for....
reform. His father's comments regarding "You will have to - some day," his father
political unrest here on Ilium disturbed him replied. "You will be forced to." In lowered
only slightly: the Sunhearts and the Mords tones: "I will not pass the Starcrown on to
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your brothers. They are both weak and easily here was the most powerful man in the
swayed by minute details of commerce and galaxy begging him to listen! It was more
profitinstead of the realization of our dream than he could take: he felt the walls dis-
for another golden age. Only a true ruler of solving around him again, the unknown and
men may wear the Starcrown, and you are prisoning future surging in upon him. . .
such - whether you realize it or not, whether And the guilt, because he knew what he
you care to admit it or not. sired you, I've
I was going to do.
watched you grow, know even now what
I
"I have to go!" he said thickly.
you think of me - and all this." "I see," said the Emperor. His melancholy
Alidin Sunheart's eyes blazed for a smile returned. "Well, then, nothing remains
moment: "Nevertheless, submit to my will in for us. The cutters will take you and PEW out
this matter. Become a Sunheart in truth, and to the field. You must be anxious for takeoff.
not just in name. Lead us all forward, as I The refitters have already finished with your
know you can!" ship."
"You said, 'Some day,' my Lord. But not "That isn't necessary. I'd prefer to leave
this time." with less notice than when I arrived."
"Timethe only reality, Hah, and our
is "Flan, for what it is worth - and at the very
slyest enemy. In the end, it will overwhelm least it is worth a father's love and affection -
everything, just as the dustfalls have con- you will soon see the folly of trying to slip
quered the oceans here on Ilium. We are through life like a shadow. The Sunheart
shapes in the fire that come and go. knowI destiny will prevail."
the restlessness which fills your spirit. I "I realize that, but. . . "and for Flan there
understand your desire for freedom, because was really nothing further to say. The safe
that desire was once my own. But when my barriers had come down again between him
father pressed the Starcrown upon me, I and his family. Between him and cloying
knew what had to be set aside, and why. Our intrigues, life-draining days. But the unease
duty to our race is clear cut; a price - the was still with him! Best to go now.
highest price - must always be paid. One day Having made polite, but detached fare-
I will ask that of you - and demand it. Hope- wells to his brothers, Flan halted at the
fully when you preside over the Galactic entrance to the corridor shuttle. It was a
Assembly, times will have bettered them- mistake to look back, yet he could not help
selves. Do you understand?" himself.
Flan turned away from his father's Tears were shining in his mother's eyes.
entreating eyes. Never before had he heard "We won't see you again," they seemed to
Alidin Sunheart beg for anything, and yet say to him. Crystalline plant leaves clashed
together. dinate lock-on ::: sectors four zero four :::
"I'll be back!" he shouted, almost gaily. four zero five ::: four ten ::: four sixteen :::
"Sooner than you think. Perhaps the next closing on sectors five two three ::: five
time even settle on Ilium, help Father. .at
I'll . two five ::: high probability of military
Court." traffic
The emptiness of his words made him "At this time of deepsleep? wonder how
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knowing voice. there is nothing more you Skimming alongside a vaporous waste
can say make the parting as brief and
: : : canal, they at last exchanged the City can-
painless as possible and never say : : : yons for hydra-tilled countryside and the
goodbye restless wandering borders of the oxyponic
The Emperor and Empress of Ilium Prime orchards. Darkness closed round their vibrat-
watched their son pass into the dark ina ing cocoon like a fist. The isodine head-
rustle of steelsilk. lamps blasted holes through the night fabric,
picking out details of road, rock, shadows
Flan eased back on the go throttle as the leaping, the fleeing trees, banishing all in a
screamcar arrowed down Ilium's deserted hurtling spill of light.
streets. He felt brain-chilled, numb, fading, Flan leaned back in the seat, letting his
tired. head fall back against the rest as he gazed
Speed markers flashed each one
by, up at the star fields.
lighting up in warning as it sensed the The screamcar drifted sideways off the
vehicle moving off the regulator track into metallic roadway. The warning alarm bawled.
unauthorized traffic lanes. He corrected instantly, cooly, bringing the
Got to go, he kept repeating; got to go, car's computer image - with its two blots of
got to get out of this place! sentient energy registering - back onto line
He lowered the hood dome, letting the on the screen.
wind blast hot and fierce against his face to "Damn!" he cursed, at once angered and
clear away the liquorish fog. They whispered exultant.Again he was deserting his family,
through the City's radiant heart. justas he had so many times before, with the
slow it down sense concentra- : : : i same hollow promises to return Once .
tions of mass and energy movement on again the familiar burden of guilt - and
i city outskirts : : : tau grid scan : : : coor- release.
.
The Faces
I find
reprint
him
it. In
better in single-
my opin-
eleven years old and I enjoy your magazine. Arabian Nights" when I saw that Strnad had
My twenty-seven-year-old brother was the one written it. and for the first couple of episodes
who first showed me the magazine. Your No- mv hopes were realized. Then it degenerated
vember issue was. so to speak, heavy! thought I into the same directionless drunkard's walk as
your "Sindbad" and "Exterminator 17" chap- " Den" I plead with Strnad to studv the rules of
terswere great, but "Orion"... well. was sort I longer drama. As for Mr. Corben, if I haven't
of disappointed. thought for sure that it was
I made my feelings clear. he>; a genius and one
going to end in this issue, but it continued. of the finest artists of history.
THE ILLUSTRATED STORY
"The Great Trap" "Gail." and "Off-Season" I feel the same way about Moebius. only a
The dazzling, terrifying 'tale, of life -
book in there. In this case, you have added an- memories!). Today Moebius has given up ciga-
other ten pages to the selection. was glad to I rettes and is a vegetarian, and he says it makes
see the end of "Heilman" although Voss could him feel so much lighter, so delicate and aware.
have made it at least two episodes longer Would that Icoulddothesame(<v>ui*/i, hack)]
(though last issue's installment was pretty stu- What you don't know is that there's another
pid). I also enjoyed "So Beautiful and So Dan- guy in the world who draws as pretty as
gerous:' I really think that Angus McKie is Moebius and Corben. His name is Ron Cobb.
doing a great job on that story. In fact, why and he used to be an underground political
should he stop at eight chapters? Why not ten? cartoonist in the sixties. Remember R. Cobb's
or even twelve? also liked "May I Have a Cup
I weekly cartoon in the L.A. Free Press? Well,
of Dilithium Crystals, Please!' Keep up the what you don't know is that he has always con-
good work, and may even get a two-year sub-
I sidered himself a painter and is a life long stu-
scription next time! dent of science fiction. In 1969 I walked into
AlanNaditz his tiny Westwood apartment and saw a mind-
Hurlam was that it was a magazine of artists. something about it. and he just finished de-
not writers. Not that 1 am criticizing Metal signing Alien with H. R. Giger. If you guys
Hurlanr. the French have created a new school want to add another star to vour tree you'll get
of art Fantastic Art. What a joy after the ster- him on the phone and start wheedling with
iledead end oi the minimal art of the fifties him.
and sixties. But there really wasn't much to Your readers are in a constant froth over sex
read in Metal Hurlam: you dwelt on the art but in Heavy Metal. A certain number of them
the text was generally pointless a shame seem to he overcome with revulsion every time
when you're drawing comic strips. one of Corben's massive weenies flops out. and
How delighted was to open the January-1979
I it ruins their enjoyment of the rest of the maga-
issue of Heavy Metal and read. "Only Con- zine. A continual complaint is of pictures of
nect: The Tumor?' "The Ultimate Negotia- space sirens who look like they want to get
tion!' as well as the latest installment of "So fucked. To those people I say: time marches
Beautiful and So Dangerous" Stories! Min- on. kiddo. and art isn't art if it walks at the tail
imal ones in some cases, but at least I have a of the column. You can always read the DC
reason to start at the beginning rather than the Watch lor
Collectors" Editions. Personally. I like to fuck.
middle or the end. Keep it up. Your magazine is a work of art A Brandywine-Ronald Shuiett Production
Corben, of course. never had that problem. and there won't be another one like it for a Produced by Gordon Carrol and David Giler
Directed by Ridley Scott
All the way back when he was doing under- long, long time.
Screenplay by Dan D'Bannan, Walter Hill and Dauid Giler
ground comics (lo. these many years ago!) he AH Meffle Ren Kelston. Story by Dan D'Rannon end Ronald Shu sett
was telling stories. That being the case 1 will Dan O'Bannon From Twentieth Century Foi
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April 18, 1988. A house in New Jersey
explodes. The survivors of Caliban's Night
mutate, turning into a small race of
mystery freaks. The stage is set for tragic-
comic fantasy about fraternal twins one
proud to be an anomaly, the other
struggling to be normal
and about the
difference between what we are, what
think we are, and what we'd like to be.
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