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THE GREAT BOOK SLAUGHTER

Started by Placid Dingo, December 05, 2010, 06:40:56 AM

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BadBeast

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The Skinner. (Review by SF Reviews)

"The planet of Hooper, more commonly known as Spatterjay, has been colonized for many centuries. Although Earth's Polity government reached it two-hundred and fifty years previously, it remains on the edge of Polity control. There is a single base on the planet where which Polity laws are enforced. The rest of the planet remains ungoverned, inhabited by astonishingly ravenous monsters, and a small number of independent humans.

Due to the nature of the all-pervasive Spatterjay virus, the longer these colonists survive, the less human they become, the virus slowly converting their bodies into an immensely strong, virtually immortal alien substance. The oldest of the colonists, hundreds of years old, have immense strength and a rather different outlook on life.

Our protagonists arrive on this strange wild planet, each on their own quest, but willing to band together at least for the start of their stay on this world. There's Erlin, returning to Spatterjay after an absence of many years. She's returned for love, searching for the captain she left many years ago. Next there's Janer, a normal man subjecting himself to the whims and will of a hive mind. Finally, there's Keech the reification, a corpse preserved and reanimated by technology, slowly changing into an AI-controlled cyborg as failed organs in his dead body are replaced. He's come to fulfill an old obligation and in the hope, perhaps, of immortality.

They're arriving at an interesting time in Spatterjay's development. Ancient war-criminals are loose and striving for vengeance. There's also about to be an alien attack - the Prador, mankind's old enemy, and the war-criminals' old allies, will attack. The planet's guardian AI, even with all its planetary defenses, may not be together enough, may not be quite up to the job of protecting this planet in its hour of need.

Neal Asher has achieved a remarkable, distinctive book. His world of Spatterjay is a blood-red, living colour, cutting-edge world of irrepressible life and wild nature. One would initially imagine some updated version of Harry Harrison's Deathworld, but believe me, it's nothing like that.

Get through the violence, the gore and the gobbets of flesh. and you're left with an astonishingly vivid world peopled by superhuman beings coming to terms with their immortality, with hive minds struggling to understand humanity and with AIs learning that actual experience can sometimes be more effective than academic knowledge.

Asher has created an excellent and varied cast of characters, even the planetary AI has personality while its robotic assistants SM13 and Sniper provide R2D2 and C-3PO for a more modern audience."

All I can add to that, is that it's a stunning read, and examines the depths of human cruelty, justice, revenge, and forgiveness, without getting all mushy, the nature of evolution, intelligence, artificial, and organic. (incidentally,  Hornets turned out to be the most intelligent life on Earth)

"We need a plane for Bombing, Strafing, Assault and Battery, Interception, Ground Support, and Reconaissance,
NOT JUST A "FAIR WEATHER FIGHTER"!

"I kinda like him. It's like he sees inside my soul" ~ Nigel


Whoever puts their hand on me to govern me, is a usurper, and a tyrant, and I declare them my enemy!

"And when the clouds obscure the moon, and normal service is resumed. It wont. Mean. A. Thing"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zpkCJDYxH-4

hooplala

I've only read the Myth of Sisyphus and the Stranger by Camus, but both were good.
"Soon all of us will have special names" — Professor Brian O'Blivion

"Now's not the time to get silly, so wear your big boots and jump on the garbage clowns." — Bob Dylan?

"Do I contradict myself?
Very well then I contradict myself,
(I am large, I contain multitudes.)"
— Walt Whitman

LMNO

I'd like to suggest 75% of "House of Leaves", if possible.

It was fantastic, and actually scared me as I was reading it, right up until the end, when it sort of crashed and burned right in front of my eyes.

Too bad, because it's one of the better mindfucks I've seen in a book.