"Aldiss, Brian - Super-Toys Last All Summer Long" - читать интересную книгу автора (Aldiss Brian W)Super-Toys Last All Summer Long by Brian Aldiss ----------------------------------------------------------------- Aldiss, in a January 1997 interview with Wired Magazine, says that in the early 90's he Stanley Kubrick made two collaborative attempts to turn his story "Supertoys..." into a script. "I can't tell you how many directions we went. My favorite was when David and Teddy got exiled to Tin City, a place where the old model robots, like old cars, were living out their days. Stanley definitely had the ambition to make another big science fiction movie, but in the end, we didn't get anywhere. Stanley called in Arthur Clarke and asked him to provide a scenario, but he didn't like that, either.... "I have a feeling, having worked with him, that he hasn't got the dashing confidence of youth," says Aldiss. "But of course, with age, you acquire a different sort of confidence." The director's creative vision, meanwhile, is clearer than ever. "Stanley embraces android technology," Aldiss notes, "and thinks it might eventually take over -- and be an improvement over the human race." The original drafts made by Aldiss and Kubrick became the starting point for his as-yet unfinished project A.I. Following the departure of Aldiss, Kubrick subsequently worked with authors Ian Watson and Bob Shaw. The film is currently under pre-production in London; few further details are currently known. "Supertoys..." appeared first in Harper's Bazaar, and is й1969 Brian Aldiss, all rights reserved ----------------------------------------------------------------- In Mrs. Swinton's garden, it was always summer. The lovely almond trees stood about it in perpetual leaf. Monica Swinton plucked a saffron-colored rose and showed it to David. "Isn't it lovely?" she said. David looked up at her and grinned without replying. Seizing the flower, he ran with it across the lawn and disappeared behind the kennel where the mowervator crouched, ready to cut or sweep or roll when the moment dictated. She stood alone on her impeccable plastic gravel path. She had tried to love him. |
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