From a highly sophisticated civilization
Far
in advance of our own
They
crossed the great void of space
To
make patterns in the fields we’ve sown
If
that is their idea of fun
They
must be the dullest aliens ever known
From a highly sophisticated civilization
Far
in advance of our own
They
crossed the great void of space
To
make patterns in the fields we’ve sown
If
that is their idea of fun
They
must be the dullest aliens ever known
“Phenomenon” is a fantasy romantic drama, screenplay by Gerald Di Pego and Directed by Phil Jon Turteltaub.
The
film is set in a small California town and tells the story of George Malley (John
Travolta), the owner of the local auto repair shop.
George
heads for home, after celebrating his birthday at the local bar with friends
but pauses to watch a strange light in the sky, and collapses for a few seconds
in the middle of the deserted street.
It
becomes apparent in the days and weeks that follow that something is amiss as
George finds his IQ and consciousness expanding dramatically, and he reveals to
his closest friends Doc (Robert Duvall) and Nate Pope (Forest Whitaker) that he
had developed telekinetic abilities, and while he’s with the girl he loves,
Lace Pennamin (Kyra Sedgwick), his new-found abilities allow him to correctly
predict an earthquake.
However,
despite his attempts to explain what has happened to him, with just a very few
exceptions, most of the local townspeople treat George as a freak.
His
state of isolation becomes even more pronounced when outside authorities become
interested in what's happened to him in particular the FBI, but worst of all
Dr. Wellin (Richard Kiley) who wants to dissect his brain, but George has other
ideas on how his life will end.
As a young man H.G. Wells had spent an unhappy time living with an aunt in Horsell which was then close to Woking and is now part of the overall sprawl.
So,
when he wrote his great science fiction novel, The War of the Worlds, he had the
Martians land on Horsell common, in sight of where Wells had once lived.
This
enabled him to have that area of Woking become the first to fall victim to the
terrifying invaders weaponry.
In
the novel the hero of the tale, having witnessed the first meteor fall to earth,
was pursued by the merciless tripods from the common and along Maybury hill.
Were
the invaders to land today they would have to negotiate a huge six-way roundabout,
dissect a one-way system, a no left turn, a no right turn, two traffic light
junctions, three pelican crossings and two quite appallingly designed mini
roundabouts.
I
think faced with the product of 21st century traffic management and in
particular Woking Borough Councils ill-judged town planning, that the Martians
would have given up and returned home long before they were exposed to the
pathogenic bacteria that eventually saw them off.
The
world saved by the ineptitude of local government, what Irony.
Are you wearing a spacesuit?
Good that makes two of us
Because
I'm an astronaut and
My
mission is to explore Uranus
If a fraction of the effort that went into
Research
of women’s breasts and their bras
Had
instead gone into exploration
Of
space, the galaxy and the stars
We
would today be operating
Round the world they go
In nineteen sixty-five
Orbiting the earth
So high up in the sky
Dashing round the world
Above the earth they race
Jingle Bells the song, was
The first one played in space
O Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way.
Oh! What fun it is to ride
In a spaceship far away hey
Sung to the tune of Jingle Bells
On Thursday night there were two additions to the
staff behind the bar assisting Wisma, one was the redheaded Captain of the
Tornado, Merionwen Strong, who
was a forthright, volatile and feisty personality who liked a scrap, and the
second was the Shape Shifting navigator Malena Endia, who had abandoned her
favoured form, tall, slim, brunette hair, olive skin and hazel eyes, to take
the appearance of Zydia.
Also, in the bar that night seated in the bar were
the Skeet Brothers playing cards and in one corner were the two Gouveian’s, the
mountainous Parse Sacrod and the Diminutive Asti Alegionaris, while out the
back, out of sight of the customers were the Vann Telepath, Shiyne and Bagg who
were seated in the kitchen.
Just before closing time, two men walked in to the
Visitor’s Rest and made their way to the bar, they were both in their early
thirties, well-groomed and reasonably well dressed.
“You’re cutting it a bit fine” Merionwen said,
“what can I get you?”
“I’ll serve these gentlemen” Wisma interrupted and
gave a discrete nod to Merri
“Ok” she said “I’ll go and collect the glasses”
Malena/Zydia was stood in the doorway and retreated
unnoticed to the kitchen.
Merri knew that once in the kitchen Malena would
alert the others so she opened the hatch and started picking up empties from
the tables and as she passed the Skeets she said
“Two men at the bar”
“I’m going to call it a night” Lyris said and
drained his glass
“Me too” concurred Zerrad and they put their
jackets on and walked towards the door
“Good night” Lyris called
“Thank you, good night” Wisma replied
Once outside they crossed the street and hid in the
shadows where they had a good view of the Bar.
A few minutes later Asti and Parse also made their
exit but unlike the skeets they secreted themselves in the toilets.
The last
few customers said their goodnights and the taller of the two men took out a
communicator.
“All clear”
he said and put it away.
From their
position in the shadows the Skeets saw two men get out of a parked vehicle just
outside the bar and quickly go in and the Skeets left their hiding place and
quickly crossed the road to follow them.
With her
ear pressed against the door Asti heard the main door open and close.
“What’s happening?”
Parse whispered
“Another
two have arrived” she replied
Shiyne and
Bagg were still in the back room listening intently to what was happening.
“I hope
you’ve come to your senses?” the tall man said as the door opened and two big
rough looking thugs entered the bar carrying heavy clubs.
“Otherwise
I’ll set them loose again”
Asti slowly
opened the door and when she saw it was all clear she and Parse left the
toilet.
Once in the
vestibule Asti quietly slid back the bolts on the door and let in the Skeets.
Once the
four of them were ready Parse spoke into his communicator
“In
position”
“I told you
last time, I don’t need protection” Wisma said calmly
“I’m very disappointed in you Mrs Berita, very
disappointed indeed” the taller man said
This was
Bagg’s queue and he stepped through the door to the bar and said
“She has
made it perfectly clear that she doesn’t need your protection”
“Keep out
of this old man” said the shorter man. “It’s not God’s protection that she
needs”
“She
already has all the protection she needs” Bagg continued
“Right you
two” the tall one said to the two thugs “smash the place up and then smash up
the God botherer”
Shiyne
closed her eyes and sent her telepathic message “go now” and all hell broke
loose as the four crewmates charged through the door and took the two roughs
completely by surprise flattening one before he knew what was happening and
Asti quickly got him restrained.
The second
one back peddled and managed to swing his bat in Lyris Skeet’s direction but
got no real force into it and he easily avoided it, ducking under the swing and
hitting his assailant hard in the midriff, knocking him to the floor but even
on the floor it took him and Zerrad to subdue him.
Meanwhile
the shorter man at the bar decided he wanted a piece of Bagg and scrambled up
over the bar.
Bagg
adjusted his feet and was about to knock him back the way he came with his
staff when Wisma hit him first with a Brandy Bottle and he
slid backwards onto the floor where Parse found him and tied him up.
The taller
man decided that discretion was the better part of valour and seeing his way to
the front door barred decided to make a run for the back and he reached the end
of the bar just as Malena and Shiyne emerged from the back room.
“Where do
you think you’re going?” Malena said
“I’ve got
this” Merri shouted and confronted the taller man who threw a punch which she
deftly avoided and struck him across the side of his knee with her boot and he
let out a scream of agony and collapsed to the floor.
“Nice work
Captain” Asti said
Bagg gave
the bar a cursory glance and noted they had dealt with all four men with
minimal damage and no injuries to the good guys, so he said
“Ok Shiyne”
She nodded
her bald cerise head and closed her eyes as she spoke to Terrel Vorton who was
nearby in the Stroller, he was a Sciberran Healer and was held in reserve in
case anything went wrong.
Terrel
pulled up outside the bar and the crew loaded the four criminals aboard where
Shiyne set about wiping their memories of that week’s events, then they drove
them to a quiet alleyway, untied their restraints and dumped the bodies.
The next
step was to flag down a Prefect on patrol in Gipki and as soon as they had his
attention, Shiyne, the Vann telepath, invaded the his mind and
when she had control of him she had him climb aboard, then they spent another
twenty minutes seeking out another one and she repeated the process.
With two prefects aboard they returned to the
alleyway, and once they were disembarked Shiyne quietly said to the first one.
“You caught these four men breaking into the
grain store you should shackle them and arrest them”
Without showing any emotion he turned and
walked along the alleyway and restrained the first man, while Shiyne repeated
the script to the second prefect, who them followed the first and began
restraining the men.
After all
the excitement of the battle with the gang of thugs had died down Bagg and
Wisma decided it was time for another picnic, so they returned to the scene of
their first date, “Lake Tranquil”.
It seemed
very fitting as it was their beginning and they had plans to make for their
future.
In
particular whether he should give up his nomadic existence to spend more time
with her, especially in light of recent events, or should she give up the bar altogether
to travel with him, in the end they settled on the third option, which was to
do a little of both, he would spend extended periods in Gipki.
She in turn would train Zydia up to run the Bar on her own while she
travelled with him on the Tornado.
So, they
sat in the late summer sunshine on the plaid picnic blanket up on a grassy
bank, overlooking the lake, and chinked their champagne glasses together.
“Is that a
plan then?” Bagg asked
“Yes that’s
a plan,” she replied
I Love Sci-Fi , but not all of it To give you a clue, I will just say That I’m in my element when I Boldly go to a galaxy far far away