Brexdan McMoran
Maybe they're different, like one is self-driving, and the other is a 2000AD pedicab flintstone-hovered by a Russian teenager working in San Diego for the summer, you don't know, none of us knows.
Maybe they're different, like one is self-driving, and the other is a 2000AD pedicab flintstone-hovered by a Russian teenager working in San Diego for the summer, you don't know, none of us knows.
Man, "brought himself up sharp" is such an old timey phrase Mack, you need to cut out anything that could be applied to horses.
I guess it's because they drive themselves but auto doesn't make that clear. At least hover cab is a descriptive term that provides information.
He's dialing a location in the hovercab, so it's the same thing
I love this book's language play but also, this is some shamanic draemspeak.
d'oh.
He's bizarrely kept "dialing" for everything
A calm and composed frisking!? The indignity!
Clearly the futurepast has a rotary phone for dialing coordinates.
We will use rotary phones in the year 2000!
After the Asia War, the touch tone phone is lost technology.
Not that small. Seems like something you should have noticed
Maybe the cab is a transformer and it's only self-driving in autobot form
That's a very large sub miniature tracking device.
Maybe while we were invading Asia we should have picked up some Soviet bugs.
Should've gone with the sub-sub-miniature model.
Rosy, my dude. You are not real. Anyone who smokes would have smoked on their way to the crime rendezvous and discovered the transmitter.
Gasp! Not the luggage!
Rosy is no Rex Moran.
Who knew cops majored in stealth?
You're lucky they didn't put a grenade in your pocket, my dude.
Rosy decides to rope a B-list actor into this mess
"HOLY SHIT ITS SANDY DUNCAN!"
It's the Muppet Show! With our very special guest... A wanted criminal!
"What are you doing at this filthy tenement, Sandy?!"
Rosy has devolved into an animal.
And-say it with me-DILL!
"That no-good Rosy Porras stole my priceless pickle collection!"
Man, dill pickles getting a rough rap here.
"Still.......still trying to make pickle based slang a thing, huh?" Said Dave.
That's some good living oozing... and pickles
Sandy Duncan fucks. Dave Shriner fucks, but it's depressing.
"Pickle romp" sounds like a very British euphemism for a sex act.
Rosy insists on "in the dill"
No pickle
Well, you called it.
Rosy hates pickled romp
You want a what now?
Also I think I'm tuning in to this slang because pickling makes things sour, and when something goes badly people say it "went sour"
A shuttle rocket to Miami sounds like one of the worst ways to get to Miami.
I'm either becoming brain damaged or qualified to write a sci fi novel.
"Why not just another flight instead of a shuttle rocket seat? It's so much safer."
Worse yet, when it finally ends, you're in Miami.
Get the Night Expediter to get me out of the dill
Even if we had the technology to make flying into orbit for a commute practical, there's no reason we'd do it from the Midwest to Miami.
Night Expediter is the worst superhero name I've ever heard.
"Fuck you, you arent Darth Porras, you and your pickle slang can funk right out of my apartment."
Just wait until Dillman shows up
I'm starting to get the feeling that these aren't very good people.
Then you'll be in it
Just a hint, though.
Its also a not great Stephen King movie.
Shriner seems more intrigued than intimidated
I think it's kind of awesome, you could go all film noir 'Night Expediter will get you out of the dill, for the right price'
Guns make Dave horny.
Weird, wasn't it established that you could just have a gun magically turn up in your flat just by pressing buttons and scaring a rich guy?
"Actors do makeup right? Eh, whatever. I'm sure it's fine"
Just don't call during the day, he gets pissed if you wake him up.
If you like guns so much, Dave, why don't you just...have a gun.
Dave Shriner: Makeover Master
The end result is just a clown faced guy with two grapefruit in his shirt.
@Brexdan McMoran I miss Rex.
We all miss Rex.
Now there was a criminal.
You gonna explain why his face is natural for disguise or?
Nah that's self evident
A fake criminal
"Rosy, the only pores you have is in your surname."
It's cause his face is cold, cold
Yeah, but then every shot fired with it would be traced to you, so I assume this is a gun worth using, i.e. a ghost that Rosy shouldn't have. Look, all I know is Rex Moran could talk the devil into making Hell a paradise, just so everyone marvels at why he would ever escape.
His makeup kit consists entirely of one pair of Groucho Marx glasses.
Actors: famous for their makeup skills.
The banking section of the bank
Even in the seventies I'm pretty sure databank was one word.
I spend most of my time in the lawn bowling section but to each their own
And also we didn't call them that.
Rosy's face is such a blank template it can only appear in passive voice.
Its the sporting goods part of the bank you really have to watch out for.
Weirdest Expression Description goes to
Is... That a word?
What's funny is that within five years of this book being written the microcomputer revolution had begun and all of this would become a period piece.
I've never figured out what face do that youd describe as a moue.
No.
But it is apparently a thing.
I think it's very pursed lips.
Apparently it's a pout
Cloddies suckin on trank
Duck face?
which he's doing with his plump lips
As opposed to his other, thinner lips
Moue looks like a typo but apparently my autocorrect recognized it.
What is the Tri-D, anyway?
"You're not unintelligent." has to be one of the most backhanded compliments you can get in sci fi.
A television, I assume, but the way it's capitalized throws me.
3D tv, I think?
It's the future!
That was such a breakthrough when they came out.
Rosy is losing his damn mind while Dave is making kissy-faces
Man, I hope it's proper 3D tv with little holographic figures I can pick up and make scream.
Dave hands rosy a copy of the Communist Manifesto and lectures him about how capital alienates people from the product of their labor.
None of this "they're coming out of the screen!" business, I want holograms and nothing but.
Also "stute"?
The funk is a stute?
It's a word I refuse to look up.
But it is real.
Someone who's astute.
I guess?
Trank sucking addiction is a serious disease and I don't care for how this cloddy stute is trivializing it.
I think it's a clever person.
Yeah.
Rosy's brilliant plan falls apart immediately
Okay I'm really bad at character names
Okay, funk you, Boleslaw.
In the future there will be metal detectors at select airports!
But Tad Boleslaw had to be a result of this chucklefuck looking around at a buffet
I hope you enjoyed the Rosy Porras adventure
Who here even remembers travel before 9/11? it was a time, let me tell you.
"also you used an obviously fake name like 'phidias'".
This takes place in 2000, so
The United States of the Americas, clamping down on our freedoms!
It's accurate
I remember not getting groped
Like an elephant in a shot glass.
It is worth noting that the gun was not illegal, it merely tipped Rosy's presence on the jump rocket.
Sadly those days have passed
Sci-fi is tasked with searching for the future. Mack Reynolds predicted Cheers
Where everybody knows your ridiculous name!
And they're always glad you came!
Just bribe him by buying a few of his Bunco Pops
"What spins?" is asking for someone to reply "You, sitting on one of these! 🖕 "
You wanna go where the people know, everyone's a slave of the people's capitalist world order. You wanna go where everyone knows your name.
Searching for a POLICE ROCKSTAR for FLEXIBLE HOURS at super-chill FUTURE with NO GUNS.
Reynolds didn't know how to transition to the next story, so Boleslaw is suspended for... reasons
What!
as long as your arrest rates remain high, YOU determine your BUNCO
It is nice to know that after what I assume they call The Moran Incident they shut down second squadron.
"But......I'm not even a loose cannon!"
You're a loose cannon, Boleslaw,
Damnit
"The mayor isnt even AWARE of your ass!"
Boleslaw, no!
"I mean, I'm not going to quit but I AM going to write a letter to my union rep."
He's also lost his pay, been put under pseudo house arrest, and must wait for a mysterious message
Turn in your badge and pickle
He wasn't even five years from retirement!
Because Mack Reynolds has a story to tell, dammit
"We dont have to keep paying you because UBI."
What in the holy jumping Zoroaster!
AND DON'T YOU ASK HIM TO GIVE YOU ANY INFORMATION
"Look, its the futurepast, Tad. Nobody needs to file paperwork anymore, so I, your superior, know nothing."
I'm pretty sure even in our time period the police can't just do this. Congratulations, Mack, you're inventing a new dystopia every time you laboriously touch type.
The best part of science fiction!
Judging by this, Mack had a Private Investigator story lying around. And he figured this was the only way to go
I bet he added this whole section because he needed Boleslaw in his apartment for the next story.
And he had no idea
Oh Jesus fuck I was right.
Funk you, Mack.
Funk. You.
"CHERYL! WHATS A GOOD WAY TO DESCRIBE AN ATTRACTIVE WOMAN? CLEVER LITTLE WHAT?! GREAT THANKS HON!"
It's suddenly the mecha futuristic Maltese Falcon.
I like the implication that the commissioner can just be like "hey that guy is wearing the same shirt as me. Fire him, no pay, don't tell him why. Also, put him on house arrest so I can hit on his girlfriend."
Boleslaw now hates gadgets
Despite, you know, this
OOOH look at mister FANCYslaw.
You looked twice? Is inexplicably switching to second person part of the future dystopia?
I think I used to have a world of warcraft character with those shoulder pads.
I bet at the end it's revealed that these are all separate iterations of the city and of Boleslaw.
Boneslaw knew this dame was trouble just by the way she occupied his comfort chair.
Is this what it means to be in the dill?
Tad, my grandfather made liquor from old boots and rotting potatoes, and he liked it. But he'd have shanked a man for a box in his house that would dispense whatever booze he wanted whenever he wanted.
I don't know, lady, but you saying that is approaching the limit
Your grandfather?
That is a Space balls helmet
I'd shank a man for that.
I'm a big fan of women with short hair drinking with me in my apartment
Mercy-meo!
I think I'd shank three men, a woman, and maybe a pony.
But if one of them says mercy-meo, she has ten seconds to get the fuck out
Also, she's now a cat?
ten seconds, lyra
I guess?
Shes also real judgy about bottles for some reason.
Mack Reynolds continues to misunderstand what "suggestively" means
"Hey, sugar tits. You're a clever little trick, hows about you drink this and we pickle romp?" he said with a look at his watch.
What are you suggesting, tad botatosalad? Are you passive aggressively implying she should leave?
"are you... trying to get me to fuck your watch?"
Mack, your currency is pseudo-dollars
"Leave or put my watch in your ass" is such a classic noir setup.
She's the president's daughter, and she's here to tell you her brother is being kidnapped by a weird cult in New York, and only you are a bad enough dude to save the president's son and help him ESCAPE FROM NEW YORK
The most unbelievable thing in this novel is there isn't a police union that will make any situation like this harder than it's worth. There are cops walking around getting OT after shooting unarmed guys.
stealing it
You know a trope I've never understood?
Jobs where they won't tell you the details until you agree.
"Nadine. Nadine Frommer." "Okay and where are you........from.....er."
That's not a thing that happens outside of the military, and it's not really a thing that happens there these days.
"I can't tell you the job."
"Then how will I know what to do?"
Mack forgets a lot, but will never stop saying cum
Because most people would, you know, say 'no'.
Wow, that room has three different uses.
He looks like the one unfunkable furry at the convention whose fursona is Potato Bug
I guess the future guns got lost between chapters
Geeze what kind of guy needs a .38 with no recoil? What is it, a submachine gun?!
Out of everything I've seen, that revolver caliber is the least realistic.
Continuity is in the dill.
Hoverlimo, Mack. Come on!
Just call it a Smith and Wesson.
Or a special. Or anything but that.
Smorth and Wesleyson
Cos its the futurepast.,
They're safe as long as they don't piss off Jackie Chan.
Smith and Westron
Man, I want to see a recoilless 380.
Mack, what
You know, one of the "rearing-to-the-sky" buildings
It's pronounced KYOOM, as in "This is my athletic sock-cum-cumrag."
You know the ones what sky-rear
Futurepast architecture is horse based.
Is... Is this building presenting itself in submission to some alpha building?
The building reared to the sky as if scraping it.
Everyone lives in buildings like that big ass horse statue in Denver.
"Which apartment is yours?"
Sure, everybody knows the science secretary
"The eerie glowing eye, just past the forelock."
Also, he has a farm.
Hey, the USA got a whole cabinet department of scientific research!
"Old MacDonald had a lab, eyieeyioh!"
Vocotypers
And then abandoned capitalism, which explains why our technology is a schizoid mess.
Well, technically he's the secretary of creationist science
Good work, Mack, you've done it again.
Excuse me, they follow People's Capitalism
Another fine dystopia.
An economic system that makes no sense
look shut up and take my variable basic stock
I keep forgetting that because trying to keep it in mind makes this whistling sound come out of the kettle I keep my Conservativism.
This last sentence got me good
Zoroastrian creation myths should be taught in schools so kids get BOTH sides.
I'm like one more bad economic decision from calling Mack a hippie.
Do you think MacDonald is a weird like Jack Parsons is a weird or like Tesla is a weird?
This is also how I refer to my anime tattoo.
Thanks for telling me this mop looked like an auto-stylo. Because I know what those look like
We should be telling the kids how Ahura Mazda crafted the universe from nothingness by igniting the eternal flame and Ahriman seeks to cast it into the abyss as its existence roused him from his deathless, lifeless slumber.
"A......Mop? Is that what you're really gonna call that? Oookay."
And all of the existence of mankind and life at large is an endless struggle between the truth of life and the falsehood of death.
Also MOPS DONT DETECT THINGS, MACK.
In Ry'leh, Ahriman lies sleeping.
How else will they be prepared for life?
I need this to be a movie. I love this paleofuture world.
Zoroastrianism has a weird myth cycle even before we get to its main character.
Hovercars but "HOLD on," said the cop. "Yiz is tellin' me youse can DETECT radio waves??"
I assume Mack doesn't understand the existence of radios.
Sweep for bugs, mop for bugs...what spins?
I hope you were expecting SPECTRE-esque nuke shenanigans
I wasn't.
But I'm down for it.
hahaha this is the Black Hand. This is truly an alternate timeline.
Sure, let's go.
EXTORTION INC
Lol
HOME OF THE INSURANCE MONEY
Extortion INC as opposed to Extortion LLC.
Heavens, don't let our ally Israel get nukes.
Yeah you gotta make your extortion company a C Corp apparently
OH GOD NOT INDIA AND PAKISTAN!
Wait all those countries still exist? what happened to the various rarities of Europe?
and our counterintuitive "ally" against our un-enemy India, Pakistan
An economical way to build a miniature nuke?
Even in this book's timeline India had nukes so this list doesn't really make any sense
South Asia and the middle east are unchanged because they don't have nukes.