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Staff Sergeant Belinda Watt
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(This is a review by David Soliday, a professional photographer in Charlotte, SC.)
Oh, wow, this book is a VERY pleasant surprise! Talk about a creative storyline! It starts off straightforward enough: a very well-built woman wins the 2-Corp rifle championship. General Bloodworthy (what a name!) lures her to his hotel room pretending to present her with a medal—and tries to rape her. She kills him under odd circumstances which we don’t discover until much later, but which form a central part of the story.
Knowing that the Guardian Council will seek revenge for this killing of one of their elite commanders, the Judge Advocate decides to piggy-back Watt onto an already planned secret mission to the planet Magnus immediately after the court martial in a witness protection scheme. The early huge output of the precious metal lithium oxycarbide has fallen dramatically and Earth GalFed wants to know why.
Magnus is a Jupiter-size rocky planet whose 5-G polar gravity is off-set at 45o latitude by its ferocious spin rate. The inhabitants of the 45o habitable band are Praxtors—the native population nearly indistinguishable from Earthlings (or “Earthworms� as they call them) and Firenzi—who are Earth-Praxtor hybrids.
Watt and her GalFed spy start off opening a bar and trading company in hopes of gleaning information about what is going on. It’s not long before they discover that the Magnus GalFed has been taken over by the Guardian Council, the precious metal being diverted to its own coffers in order to take over the planet and secede from the Galatic Federation. Then the Guardian Council discovered Staff Sergeant Belinda Watt is there—and all hell breaks loose.
The intricacies of the plot are utterly fascinating, as are some of the supporting players. The short, dark Colonel Sharpe with his pencil mustache and paranoid suspicions, Nurse Bottom and her hypno-drugging activities to extract hidden secrets as well as her penchant for corn whisky and, of course, of Belinda Watt herself. She starts out as a pretty hapless dumb blond (in my opinion) but her physical skills reveal themselves when she is trained in hand-to-hand combat—and turn her into a kick-ass broad of very satisfying demeanor. Wow—I’m in love!
The story line is complicated yet unfolds skillfully and naturally. Pretty soon you realize that this is a marvelous adventure, really well-told and with an enormously satisfying ending.
Oh, wow, this book is a VERY pleasant surprise! Talk about a creative storyline! It starts off straightforward enough: a very well-built woman wins the 2-Corp rifle championship. General Bloodworthy (what a name!) lures her to his hotel room pretending to present her with a medal—and tries to rape her. She kills him under odd circumstances which we don’t discover until much later, but which form a central part of the story.
Knowing that the Guardian Council will seek revenge for this killing of one of their elite commanders, the Judge Advocate decides to piggy-back Watt onto an already planned secret mission to the planet Magnus immediately after the court martial in a witness protection scheme. The early huge output of the precious metal lithium oxycarbide has fallen dramatically and Earth GalFed wants to know why.
Magnus is a Jupiter-size rocky planet whose 5-G polar gravity is off-set at 45o latitude by its ferocious spin rate. The inhabitants of the 45o habitable band are Praxtors—the native population nearly indistinguishable from Earthlings (or “Earthworms� as they call them) and Firenzi—who are Earth-Praxtor hybrids.
Watt and her GalFed spy start off opening a bar and trading company in hopes of gleaning information about what is going on. It’s not long before they discover that the Magnus GalFed has been taken over by the Guardian Council, the precious metal being diverted to its own coffers in order to take over the planet and secede from the Galatic Federation. Then the Guardian Council discovered Staff Sergeant Belinda Watt is there—and all hell breaks loose.
The intricacies of the plot are utterly fascinating, as are some of the supporting players. The short, dark Colonel Sharpe with his pencil mustache and paranoid suspicions, Nurse Bottom and her hypno-drugging activities to extract hidden secrets as well as her penchant for corn whisky and, of course, of Belinda Watt herself. She starts out as a pretty hapless dumb blond (in my opinion) but her physical skills reveal themselves when she is trained in hand-to-hand combat—and turn her into a kick-ass broad of very satisfying demeanor. Wow—I’m in love!
The story line is complicated yet unfolds skillfully and naturally. Pretty soon you realize that this is a marvelous adventure, really well-told and with an enormously satisfying ending.
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Best wishes for success with this book! And glad to notice that you've joined the Action Heroine Fans group; I'll hope to interact with you there in the future.)



And David Soliday just had an exhibit of his aerial photography of the former rice field of southern U.S. in a wing of the new Smithsonain museum of black history. (Rice was a big crop before cotton, and worked by slaves.)




Today's media and cultural elite, however, tends to co-opt the term in order to describe what's sometimes referred to as "gender feminism" (though "female chauvinism" would be more accurate), which is defined by blanket hostility to males as a group, glorification of females as inherently superior, rejection of family relationships, and suspicion and disparagement of childbirth and child rearing. Gender feminists tend to see any relationship with a male as inherently equivalent to slavery and dehumanization, and to view celibacy or lesbianism as the only legitimate choices for authentic womanhood.
Obviously, not all or even very many women are "gender" feminists. Freud's question implied that "women" are somehow a sort of monolithic mass whose thinking is somehow biologically determined by their gender (an assumption that gender feminists, ironically, would tend to share); but beyond the basic needs that all humans share, each woman's wants tend to be her own. So if you're bashed by "gender feminists," you're in good company; but you can be sure that a great many women have a much healthier view of gender relations, and an openness to male/female relationships based on equality, respect, and caring.