Today in pulp: a cautionary tale of trying to shoehorn fiction into a standard formula. It never really works.
This is the story of Laser Books…
Roger Elwood started out editing wrestling magazines in the early 1970s, until he became bored and turned his attention to sci-fi. He became a prodigious producer of anthologies, editing over 40 in 1973-74.
And in 1974 Elwood began discussions with Canadian publisher Harlequin, about a new line of science fiction books. Harlequin had toyed with sci-fi in the 1950s but was best known for publishing formulaic romance fiction
Harlequin wanted its sci-fi titles to follow the same formula as its romance novels: a set number issued each month by subscription or in-store, 50,000-60,000 words long, with no swearing, blasphemy or explicit sex. Elwood agreed to comply.
Laser Books was chosen as the imprint’s title and Frank Kelly Freas was commissioned to paint all the covers to a standard template. The books would also be sequentially numbered, even though they were not a linked series. Harlequin was serious about following a formula.
Laser Books launched in August 1975 with Renegades of Time, by Raymond F Jones - the famed author of This Island Earth. ‘Renegades’ was very different; a time-travel adventure light on science or drama. That’s the style Harlequin was looking for.
Laser Books published three new titles each month from 1975 to 1977, and advertised for subscribers in magazines and on TV. Subscribed also received a free gift; a ‘Limited Collector’s Edition’ copy of Seeds of Change by Thomas F. Monteleone, not available in any shops.
The literary quality of Laser Books was so-so, but it did publish K.W. Jeter’s debut novel Seeklight, as well as work by Ray Nelson, Tim Powers and Dean R Koontz (writing as Aaron Wolfe)
However not all authors were happy with Roger Elwood’s editing or Harlequin’s strict content rules. Tim Powers thought they ‘mangled’ his novel Epitaph in Rust, and Piers Anthony was unhappy with the treatment of his story But What On Earth?
It’s noticeable that Roger Elwood’s name became less prominent on the cover of Laser Books as time went on: moving from ‘Series Editor’ to ‘General Editor’ before dropping off the cover altogether in 1976.
Harlequin pulled the plug on Laser Books in February 1977, and the rights to the stories reverted to the authors. Many were reissued by other publishers – often after the authors had removed all traces of Elwood’s editing.
Laser Books is now a half-forgotten curio, but it did provide a good start for a number of writers. And if you like collecting there is something moreish about trying to bag all 58 titles. Good luck if you try it!
More stories another time…
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In the shadowy corners of the shortwave spectrum lurk the Numbers Stations: strange radio broadcasts of mysterious blocks of numbers in creepy monotone voices!
It's actually an old form of spycraft which is still in use today. Let's take a listen...
A Numbers Station is a type of one-way voice link for sending information to spies in foreign countries. Operating on Short Wave radio bands they transmit a secret code of spoken numbers.
Use of Numbers Stations peaked during the Cold War, but some are still operating today.
Numbers Stations are operated by various national intelligence agencies. At set times on a pre-arranged frequency a musical tone is played, followed by a speech synthesised voice reading out blocks of numbers. To most listeners it sounds both creepy and meaningless.
Today in pulp I revisit a mystery of the recent past: did ‘John Titor’ really travel back in time from 2038 to the year 2000 to warn us about an apocalyptic future? And why was he so keen on getting his hands on a 1975 IBM 5100 computer?
Let’s find out...
In 1998, US radio talk-show host Art Bell read out a fax from a man claiming to be from the future. Two years later the same man, calling himself Time_Traveler_0, left similar messages on the Time Travel Instutute’s internet forum.
They told a strange tale…
“Greetings. I am a time traveler from the year 2036. I am on my way home after getting an IBM 5100 computer system from the year 1975.”
For the next two years Time_Traveler_0, now calling himself John Titor, would leave many similar messages on internet forums.
The Bawdyguard, by John Dexter. Nightstand Books, 1971.
'John Dexter' didn't actually exist. It was a house alias - along with J X Williams - for a range of writers knocking out cheesy sex pulp for Greenleaf publishing. At least 20% of each novel had to be sex scenes with the other 80% titillation, voyeurism or padding. Not much space for character arcs or a hero's journey...
Greenleaf initially specialized in sci-fi magazines, until they discovered sex was selling better. A number of writers were quietly supplying novels for both scenes. Robert Silverberg, Harlan Ellison and Donald E Westlake all provides pseudonymous sex novels for the publisher.
Case 32: High Marks For Malice (1989). Nordic knits always work and they're great for detectives. Pastels are very flattering but you'll need a good lint roller if it's a long case you're investigating. This is a clear fashion win.
Case 51: A Model Crime (1990). Gold is a hard colour to pull off, but the details are on point here: single button and shoulder pads make it a power look and Nancy has sensibly avoided the '90s waitcoat trend. Another win.