Wed 21 Oct 2015
A Science Fiction Review by Dan Stumpf: CHARLES ERIC MAINE – B.E.A.S.T.
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CHARLES ERIC MAINE – B.E.A.S.T. Hodder & Stoughton, UK, hardcover, 1966. Ballantine U6092, US, paperback, April 1967.
“Charles Eric Maine†was just one of the pen names used by David McIlwain, whose books formed the basis of several rather dull SF movies, including Spaceways, The Mind of Mr. Soames and The Electronic Monster. B.E.A.S.T., though, is remarkably readable.
Mark Harland, the first-person narrator, has a rather shadowy job in a rather shadowy department somewhere in MI5 or thereabouts, and as the story starts he’s ordered to infiltrate a top-secret research facility in the Defense Department and find out what the hell’s going on there.
I should add that this infiltration is does not involve a great deal of subterfuge; simply a matter of Harland filling in for the facility’s Security Officer for a few weeks, with all documentation supplied by MI5 and a knowing wink from the Security Officer himself as regards one Synove Raynor, the facility’s resident nymphomaniac.
This particular facility, known as RU8 has to do with genetic warfare—how to wage it, and how to see if someone’s waging it on us—and the facility’s central feature is one of those giant computers beloved of mid-1960s spy-and-sci-fi fiction, running on reel-to reel tapes and occupying several sub-basements, like the one in Alphaville (1965.)
But while the computer is supposed to be used for genetic research (“If only we could unravel the genetic code of DNA…â€) it seems the absent-minded director of the facility, an unprepossessing sort named Howard Gilley, has been using it to run an experiment in applied evolution (Biological Evolutionary Animal Simulation Test) starting with theoretical single-cell organisms and compressing millions of years of development to produce a theoretical creature totally geared toward self-preservation.
Or is it still theoretical?
As Harland casually absorbs himself into the family, learns about some of the complex relationships there, and finally gets Dr. Gilley to open up a bit, he finds that the theoretical BEAST that communicates through the computer has been asking Dr. Gilley questions. And making demands.
Nowadays we just label this Artificial Intelligence and having labeled, dismiss it. But writing fifty years ago, Maine-as-Harland does a fine job of trying to wrap his mind around the notion: If the BEAST exists, where does it reside? In the computer? In the tapes running through it? Or is it just in the mind of Dr. Gilley, who begins to seem more and more unbalanced as Harland gets deeper into the whole thing.
I can relate to some of this. When you write fiction, something delightful happens every once in a while when one of the characters gets up and does something you weren’t expecting. So when Gilley tells Harland of his feelings when the BEAST started asking questions, I could feel for him, and I think Maine did too. But Harland has to figure out whether Gilley is going crackers or something even more sinister is coming on.
Oddly, the elements that make those movies so dull impart a bit of gritty and gripping reality to B.E.A.S.T. as Harland deals patiently with the personalities and possibilities involved and wonders how anyone will be able to explain something as complex as this to his higher-ups… or to an MP unlikely to comprehend any concept more sophisticated than a campaign slogan. And it gets stickier still when Harland finds empty Vodka bottles and pornographic pictures hidden away in the abstemious Gilley’s office and begins to suspect their bizarre implications.
I should add that B.E.A.S.T. proceeds to a fine spot of monster-on-the-loose that fits in perfectly with the Halloween season, and a thoughtful conclusion that will send me seeking out more of Maine’s work.
October 21st, 2015 at 8:22 pm
Maine is a favorite British SF novelist of the era with this and books like FIRE PAST THE FUTURE and THE MAN WHO OWNED THE EARTH thoughtful well written and grounded in the science of the period.
His books tend to play out like British SF serials of the era by Nigel Kneale and Fred Hoyle and John Castle, strong on mystery elements and thoughtful characterization and plot. As with this his SF was usually set against fairly plausible science of the time he was writing in.
October 21st, 2015 at 8:28 pm
I’ve read the first two by Maine that you mention, David, but not this one. I think the cover has always put me off, at least a little.
October 22nd, 2015 at 4:50 pm
You’re right, Steve; I wonder how many copies they thought to sell with an ugly thing like that?
October 22nd, 2015 at 6:15 pm
I’ve never read any Maine. This review makes me want to try.
I really enjoyed the film “Spaceways”, a fun mixture of space travel and murder mystery.
October 22nd, 2015 at 10:07 pm
The cover for the hardcover was even worse than this paperback.