Introduction, by Groff Conklin Founding Father, by J.F. Bone Mating Call, by Frank Herbert Nice Girl with Five Husbands, by Fritz Leiber Prone, by Mack Reynolds The Education of Tigress McCardle, by C.M. Kornbluth Now Inhale, by Eric Frank Russell The Back of Our Heads, by Stephen Barr Button, Button, by Isaac Asimov The Deep Down Dragon, by Judith Merril The Kappa Nu Nexus, by Avram Davidson and Morton Klass Idiot Solvant, by Gordon R. Dickson Counter Security, by James White The Dreistein Case, by J. Lincoln Paine
Edward Groff Conklin (September 6, 1904, Glen Ridge, New Jersey - July 19, 1968, Pawling, New York) was a leading science fiction anthologist. Conklin edited 41 anthologies of science fiction, wrote books on home improvement and was a freelance writer on scientific subjects. From 1950 to 1955, he was the book critic for Galaxy Science Fiction.
This is yet another of Conklin's anthologies with a number in the title. It sounds like it should be a collection featuring horror or at least somewhat dark tales, but for the stories are a broad mix of traditional sf fare, with more than a few humorous pieces. A few have aged poorly, but it's still a nice selection for the most part. I most enjoyed the stories from Mack Reynolds, Frank Herbert, Isaac Asimov, Eric Frank Russell, James White, and C. M. Kornbluth. My favorite was Fritz Leiber's Nice Girl With Five Husbands.
This is a little gem of a book. I love the Dell paperbacks of the 60s...they are true "pocket books" that you can actually fit in a pocket. You need never be without a book!
Of course that does make this particular book almost 50 years old, so stuffing it into a convenient pocket tends to be detrimental to the cover. I had to tape and retape it to make it last. I'm glad I did, as this one is a keeper. I'd never heard of Groff Conklin, but the man apparently was quite well respected as an editor, and he did a LOT of books like this one, which my wife picked up for fifty cents at our favorite used book store. The first store was so weirdly intriguing that I had to postpone the balance of my Christmas books to read this. It was worth it!
Not a single story I had read before. And a few of the authors too. They're all good, and some of them are pretty amazing. Dated, yes, and some of them border on sexist (J F Bone's "Founding Father" being chief among them) but they're also wildly entertaining. Eric Frank Russell's "Now Inhale" is probably the most gripping of the lot, but Frank Herbert's "Mating Call" easily sweeps the board in terms of humor. A wonderful concept superbly done. "Button Button" by the inimitable Dr. Asimov is also wickedly funny.
The lesson in this book is that you shouldn't ignore the creaky, crumbly old paperbacks, because they often contain rare treasures. And fifty cents for a pocketful of wonders...well, that's just priceless. Keep your eyes open for Conklin's collections. You won't be sorry.
From the title and cover art I expected this to have stories that were a darker or scarier, but many of them were fairly lighthearted and even whimsical to a degree. Regardless, I enjoyed most of them quite a bit. There were only a few I didn't really like, including a couple I didn't really get, but it was still very much a worthwhile collection. My favorite was probably "The Back of Our Heads" by Stephen Barr, in which an immortal organism observes humanity throughout history--but what is it about quantum theory? By observing something you change it... (This novelette is available on its own for Kindle for 99 cents.)
I was disappointed by this collection. An unusually large number of the stories seemed to be comedic, which isn’t my favorite subgenre. Only Prone stuck out as particularly funny.
There were a couple standouts such as Founding Fathers, Idiot Solvant, and Counter Security, but these weren’t phenomenal by any means and I can’t say I would recommend this compared to the countless similar compilations.
This book was published in 1965. Most of the stories have aged well. The first half of the stories were good but then they started to descend into silliness.