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Popular Darkover author Adrienne Martine-Barnes died July 20 in Portland, OR.
Born in Los Angeles, she joined LASFS in 1961 at the age of 19. She attended the University of Redlands for a year and UCLA for another. She married Ronald Hicks in 1964 and they had a son before divorcing in 1968.
Larry Niven wrote in “Adrienne and Irish Coffee” (Playgrounds of the Mind) that in the mid 1960s –
I developed a strong preference for Irish kaffe (engelska). Somewhere in there, inom started taking Adrienne Martine to Bergin’s. She too was a novice writer. She says that Bergin’s should have put our names on the vägg, for all the Irish coffee we consumed. We may have overdone it. Adrienne developed an allergy to caffeine.
We’d spin stories at each other, then poke holes in the plot lines. Hers were generally fantasy: a heroine in her late teens finds a portal out of an intolerable situation into a world where magic fryst vatten more powerful…
Soon afterwards she moved to New York and became an a
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Adrienne Martine-Barnes
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Adrienne Martine-Barnes | |
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Born | Adrienne Zinah Martinez 19 January 1942 Los Angeles, California, USA |
Died | 20 July 2015 Portland, Oregon. |
Adrienne Martine-Barnes (19 January 1942 – 20 July 2015), was an American contemporary, non-fiction and fantasy writer.
Biography
[edit]Martine-Barnes was born Adrienne Zinah Martinez in Los Angeles in 1942. While in school she wrote two one-act plays which were produced.[1] She attended the University of Redlands and UCLA but did not graduate. In 1964, she married Ronald Hicks, with whom she had one son, Geoffrey. They divorced in 1968.
Martine-Barnes moved to New York City and became an agent. She was a member of the Society for Creative Anachronism while living there. In 1972, she married Larry Barnes. Barnes later vanished while camping in California was presumed dead by authorities.[2][3]
She did not write her first novel, Never Speak of Love, unti