Once upon a time, there were four friends who liked Quantum Leap.
The year was 1990. The four women - Dimitra, Karen and twins Tracy and
Teresa - were already in a local Doctor Who fan club founded by Tracy,
who was also the club's president. Karen had recently begun taping Quantum Leap, and loaning the tapes to the twins.
By
August, the four friends were all so hooked on the show that they wrote
a proposal for
a fan club and drove to California. Over the next two days they took
the
Universal Studios tour in custom-made T-Shirts, got a call sheet
and found their way to the shooting location in Norco,
met Scott Bakula and guest star Patrick Warburton, went back to
Universal, snuck off the tour and went looking for the Belisarius
Productions office.
For some reason, the buildings on the Universal lot
are labeled so haphazardly that it's impossible to find a building by
address. They wandered around until a Universal employee with a golf
cart made it his mission
to help the friends find their destination. He failed, but it was an
interesting experience for the nascent Leapers, who had half-expected
to be thrown off the lot. They eventually made it to
the Belisarius
bungalow on foot, and put their proposal into Harriett Margulies'
hands.
Within a week, Karen received a letter containing
producer-creator Don Bellisario's unofficial blessing to start an
unofficial fan club.
The club itself began on Thanksgiving, 1990 with the printing of the first
four Project Quantum Leap "passes." The newsletter, The Observer,
came out about six weeks later. Karen was Project Chairman and editor.
Teresa did most of the actual work, and Tracy did some of the writing.
Dimitra did some of the driving. The friends made further trips to the
Los Angeles area, interviewed
lots of
writers and producers and actors, attended conventions, and pulled
all-nighters at home getting the zine out. Dimitra's car was
broken into outside a taping of The Arsenio Hall Show, which the friends
didn't get into anyway.
Eventually, burnout set in. Quantum Leap was canceled in
1993,
despite fans' letters and a calla lily campaign the year before. Teresa and Tracy
drifted into soap opera fandom. Dimitra became a Wiccan, got married,
changed her name to Samatha, got divorced, and started a custom
clothing business. Tracy died. Teresa moved away. Karen stopped reading
Quantum Leap boards when they started being all about Scott
Bakula and interfan sniping. She started working on her second novel
again, and eventually went back to school.
Margaret Colchin took over the work Teresa originally did, and produced a monthly news update called Coming Attractions. Sharon Major took over editing The Observer
when Karen couldn't face doing it any more. Sharon and Margaret both
did a great job, considerably outlasting their predecessors in their
commitment.
Sharon had a problem, though, with one of her major contributors. The
former editor started a series of articles on the music of Quantum Leap,
but got bogged down by the need to watch many episodes of the show to
write each issue's installment. Another series on unproduced scripts
required less viewing, but even that seemed like too much effort,
especially once Karen went back to school. Blogging seemed so much
easier, so much less restrictive, and so much more interesting than yet
another article about Quantum Leap. Having already begged off designing any more Observer covers,
the ex-editor started avoiding her kfbofpql screen name so that she
wouldn't have to face emails from her successor, politely asking for the promised articles.
Eventually the inevitable happened. In this week's mail was an envelope containing an issue of The Observer, containing, for the first time, no articles at all by Karen Funk Blocher.
If this were a fairy tale, Karen would be punished at this point. Shame on her.
Karen
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1 comment:
Oh my...it's the end of an era. [BTW, Seeing a photo of Scott still makes my heart skip a beat. LOL]
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