The best of C. L. Moore
Oct. 5th, 2008 08:10 pmNorthwest of Earth
Jirel of Joiry
Catherine Lucille Moore, better known as C.L. Moore, was one of the few women regularly writing and getting published in the science fiction and fantasy genres during the great era of pulp fiction during the 30s and 40s. She wrote extensively, sometimes in collaboration with her husband, Henry Kuttner – their joint stories were often published under a pseudonyms, most notably Lawrence O’Donnell and Lewis Padgett .
In her solo writing, she created two of the greatest characters (in my not-so-humble opinion, of course) to grace the pages of the science fiction and fantasy pulps – Northwest Smith and Jirel of Joiry.
Northwest Smith is the quintessential mercenary, adventurer and rogue – willing to take on any job if the price is right, outside the law but grounded in his own sense of honour, smart, bold and not easily taken in, but with a certain weakness for women in distress, particularly if they are beautiful and exotic – and Northwest Smith’s worlds, where humans are newcomers, barely children among the ancient and often decadent alien races that have gone before, some of those women can be very exotic indeed.
But Northwest Smith, memorable creation that he is, was not all that different from the heroes of a good many pulp stories. To my mind, CL Moore’s best creation is the tough-as-nails, brawling warleader who makes no allowances for her gender, the unmatched warrior Jirel of Joiry. As tall and strong and as skilled with a sword as any man, Jirel was one of my earliest heroes – proud, fierce, competent, fully in command of the men who fight and if necessary die for her. Jirel was the kind of woman that no one else was writing, or would write again until a good 40 years later.
The Jirel of Joiry stories – most of them, anyway – have been available in a single volume for many years now, going in and out of print under a variety of titles, but never vanishing completely. The Northwest Smith stories have just been recently released after a hiatus of more than 50 years in a single volume containing a forward by C. J. Cherryh and a previously uncollected story, “Quest of the Starstone,” co-authored by Moore and Kuttner in which Moore’s two finest characters meet and fight side by side.
Naturally, I snapped up the new release of Northwest of Earth, and was most happy to spend several hours lost in the lush writing and fantastic tales of ancient and unknowable evils; this of course was more than enough of an excuse to pull my worn copy of Jirel of Joiry off the shelf and indulge myself further. They just don’t write like that any more – which is probably a good thing, because there is a thin line between gloriously extravagant and overblown when it comes to this style of prose. But Moore was one of the masters, and it’s good to have stories like “Shambleau” and “Black God’s Kiss” close at hand.
Jirel of Joiry
Catherine Lucille Moore, better known as C.L. Moore, was one of the few women regularly writing and getting published in the science fiction and fantasy genres during the great era of pulp fiction during the 30s and 40s. She wrote extensively, sometimes in collaboration with her husband, Henry Kuttner – their joint stories were often published under a pseudonyms, most notably Lawrence O’Donnell and Lewis Padgett .
In her solo writing, she created two of the greatest characters (in my not-so-humble opinion, of course) to grace the pages of the science fiction and fantasy pulps – Northwest Smith and Jirel of Joiry.
Northwest Smith is the quintessential mercenary, adventurer and rogue – willing to take on any job if the price is right, outside the law but grounded in his own sense of honour, smart, bold and not easily taken in, but with a certain weakness for women in distress, particularly if they are beautiful and exotic – and Northwest Smith’s worlds, where humans are newcomers, barely children among the ancient and often decadent alien races that have gone before, some of those women can be very exotic indeed.
But Northwest Smith, memorable creation that he is, was not all that different from the heroes of a good many pulp stories. To my mind, CL Moore’s best creation is the tough-as-nails, brawling warleader who makes no allowances for her gender, the unmatched warrior Jirel of Joiry. As tall and strong and as skilled with a sword as any man, Jirel was one of my earliest heroes – proud, fierce, competent, fully in command of the men who fight and if necessary die for her. Jirel was the kind of woman that no one else was writing, or would write again until a good 40 years later.
The Jirel of Joiry stories – most of them, anyway – have been available in a single volume for many years now, going in and out of print under a variety of titles, but never vanishing completely. The Northwest Smith stories have just been recently released after a hiatus of more than 50 years in a single volume containing a forward by C. J. Cherryh and a previously uncollected story, “Quest of the Starstone,” co-authored by Moore and Kuttner in which Moore’s two finest characters meet and fight side by side.
Naturally, I snapped up the new release of Northwest of Earth, and was most happy to spend several hours lost in the lush writing and fantastic tales of ancient and unknowable evils; this of course was more than enough of an excuse to pull my worn copy of Jirel of Joiry off the shelf and indulge myself further. They just don’t write like that any more – which is probably a good thing, because there is a thin line between gloriously extravagant and overblown when it comes to this style of prose. But Moore was one of the masters, and it’s good to have stories like “Shambleau” and “Black God’s Kiss” close at hand.