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EVEN though Terry Bissons Theyre Made Out of Meat is a science-fiction short story, but it is more akin to theatre of the absurd. The only characters in it are two aliens from an unnamed planet who are arguing with each other about humans. However, they refer to humans as meat.They made the machines. Thats what Im trying to tell you. Meat made the machines.Thats ridiculous. How can meat make a machine? Youre asking me to believe in sentient meat.Im not asking you, Im telling you. These creatures are the only sentient race in that sector and theyre made out of meat.Maybe theyre like the orfolei. You know, a carbon-based intelligence that goes through a meat stage.I was immediately reminded of the absurd dialogue going on between Vladimir and Estragon in Samuel Becketts play Waiting for Godot. The storys absurdity is what makes it funny and interesting. How I wonder what would happened to the aliens had they seen meat eating meat and meat killing meat! Mr Bissons short story had first been published in the science-fiction magazine Omni in 1990. It was a Nebula Award Nominee for Best Short Story (1991).
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