The dysfunctional crew -- everybody necessarily a world apart: robot,
android, human, AI mind, simpleton, old lazy woman -- of a spaceship uses
software it does not understand to enact trades of cargo and services. They end
up winning a trade to take someone to Earth in return for improvement of their
ship which amounts to dividing it in half and splitting the crew up, giving
command to the least obvious member. It is a wonderful story line that really
sets the book off in a strong direction. It almost seems impossible that this
momentum could be maintained throughout the book, and it almost does, but not
quite. In some ways the sci-fi seems to simplify, and the action dumbs down a
tad. Especially when they get to Earth you have that King Kong feeling that
there are limitations ultimately to where you can take things, and when they get
scaled down to human proportions where stories lie things get a bit trivial
again.
Lots of mysterious things happen during their journey. They pick up one or
two more obscure passengers. In the end it comes down to the fact that the
entire predicament is down to the trading software designing circumstances to
get the first passenger to Earth so that she can confront her genesis, and the
all-powerful 'Watcher' (Big Brother character) can work himself out. the
Watcher turns out to be the self-same intelligent trading software which has
introspected itself to such degree that it has gained a sentience of its own.
The woman turns out to have been somebody who had her mind emptied and then the
sentience put part of itself into her. In the end the self-introspection of the
sentience leads to its own downfall, and its grip on the Earth disappears
immediately and life on Earth returns to normal. To be fair, the resolution is
rather weak and tends to be just a huge fall-down, but it is the journey which
is the story, /a la/ Wizard of Oz.
It boils down to something like Red Dwarf, sprinkled with Ballantyne's usual
mix of signature pieces: Schrodinger cubes, Von Neumann Machines, dark seeds,
etc, and disappointingly also features the arrival of such nonsense as
Schrodinger's kittens. Despite the nomenclature being irrationally contrived,
the actual story is made to work because the actions of the various players is
wonderfully thought-provoking, and the scenery is pencilled in with precision,
but there is plenty left out of the description for the reader's imagination to
fill in.
In places I found the constantly imaginative storyline a drag, it becomes
almost fantastical and the reason I don't like fantasy is that fact that
anything can happen next, making such things as jeopardy and continuity
non-existent. It is sufficiently far-out sci-fi to be weird. All this is kept
in check, however, by the very plausibility of this future technology, and the
fact that the author dos not try to explain everything, but allows phenomena to
happen in a not-understood way.
Along the way there are pointless branches underneath the lush foliage.
There are a couple of people who live on Earth, under the Watcher's gaze
(almost), but also in the mind of the main protagonist. This aspect is never
really resolved (or did I miss something? -- quite possible in this convoluted
work). |