Walter Jon Williams's Blog, page 74
September 27, 2018
Sekrit Island Bases
Friend of the blog Marcus sent this article about Russian real estate agents who purchase islands in strategic shipping lanes and then turned them into Bond-villain lairs. Airiston Helmi Oy was founded in 2007 as a non-public stock company for trading in real estate, and a number of the key persons behind the company were Russian nationals. The company has had just a handful of employees, and has consistently been showing figures in the red (as far as I know, it has never managed a single pos...
Published on September 27, 2018 21:44
September 26, 2018
When It Goes Wrong
Dish Network decided to give me Showtime for a week, and I recorded some movies that I hadn’t seen in theaters. Viewing them made me think about ways that creative projects can fail, and how the failure can be in the writing. So I thought I’d share my thoughts, that being what these blog-things are supposedly for. Valkyrie. Tom Cruise vs. Hitler. Hardly seems fair, right? Valkyrie is a detailed, quite authentic movie version of Klaus Graf von Stauffenberg’s attempt to assassinate Hitler...
Published on September 26, 2018 23:07
September 22, 2018
Hazards of Travel

Published on September 22, 2018 14:33
September 21, 2018
Where Am I?

Published on September 21, 2018 19:11
September 15, 2018
I Speak!
I am interviewed by the highly informed David Barr Kirtley on The Geek’s Guide to the Galaxy. Check it out!
Published on September 15, 2018 08:20
September 12, 2018
Encouraging Word

Published on September 12, 2018 22:46
September 8, 2018
Hella Week

Published on September 08, 2018 22:25
September 3, 2018
Launch Day!

Published on September 03, 2018 23:07
August 30, 2018
Fraught. (And Schizophrenic)

Published on August 30, 2018 20:56
August 28, 2018
La Reina
I have been lax in not posting a tribute to Aretha Franklin, so here it is. This is a Kennedy Center Honors tribute to Carole King, in which the Queen of Soul takes one of King’s most famous songs and shows what she can do with a piano, a mink coat, and her own astounding voice. I have a strangely precise memory of first hearing this song when I was a kid in Duluth. I, my father, and some friends had just been to the arena to watch a hockey game, and we were heading home down Michigan Stre...
Published on August 28, 2018 23:13