The sixth omnibus in the Eternal Champion series collects three science fiction novels that are only related to each other by the fact that Moorcock wrote them as "pulp filler" to balance out the more highbrow New Wave material he was then publishing in the magazine New Worlds. For this edition he wrote framing scenes in an attempt to link these books to the wider Champion cycle, but I don't buy it. As standalone science fiction novels, they show that Moorcock doesn't really know anything about science, nor does he care. Two of the books are engaging, one is pretty bad, and all three - as the author admits - are pretty close to "first drafts," reprinted here without much alteration, for better or worse.
The Wrecks of Time
An early instance of Moorcock playing around with the concept of the Multiverse, here presented somewhat differently than in his other works. In this, there are fifteen Earths with an organization of scientists led by one Dr. Faustaff who fight the D-Squads that are systematically destroying the parallel worlds. Faustaff, I feel, is more Jerry Cornelius than Eternal Champion, though Von Bek's nemesis Klosterheim (or at least a version of him) makes a significant appearance. It's obvious Moorcock made this novel up as he went along, but as a result the story takes twists that I didn't expect from the outset. On the whole it feels like what you'd get if you compressed Stephen King's Dark Tower and ran it through a double filter of Doctor Who and Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas.
The Winds of Limbo
Well, now. If anyone ever asks me what my least favorite Moorcock novel is, I'll have an answer. The Winds of Limbo is a boring mess. The Von Beks are back, this time as a family of scheming politicians, with one bastard offspring who isn't interested in playing the game. There's a presidential election at stake and a weird, grotesque, semi-charismatic Fireclown stirring up the masses. But is the Fireclown really stirring them up, or is he just a patsy? Does he really mean to destroy the world? And what about that election? I never cared. Political thrillers only work if you can invest in the characters or the issues, neither of which you can do in this novel. The Fireclown is an overblown cartoon even by Moorcock's standards. A friend of mine once pointed out that every good writer has at least one bad novel in them. This was Moorcock's.
The Shores of Death
Now this is a little more like it. In The Shores of Death, Moorcock presents a future utopian society that collapses in on itself after an encounter with an alien species renders the entire human race sterile. Faced not just with their own mortality, but with the end of the whole human race, their blissful anarchist harmony devolves into old, toxic patterns of destructive chaos and oppressive order. Those few who remain somewhat sane give in to either despair or futile fantasies, until at last Clovis Becker, who would have been a more traditional hero in another story, seeks out the only solution left on the table - immortality for himself and his lover. Though it maintains the feel of a pulp novel throughout, The Shores of Death eschews tidy moralizations, traditional heroes, and nice, happy endings. While his novels of Order vs. Chaos usually have the protagonist taking one side or the other, Moorcock leans into the idea of "Neutrality" in this one, and posits that even neutrality can bear a heavy toll. The stakes are just as existential as in The Wrecks of Time, but in the end this is the better novel.