A Gaggle of Book Reviews for April

Reviews by: Li Rapkin

End of an Era
by Robert J. Sawyer (1994)

Rating: bananabananabananabananabanana

I suspect that every science-fiction writer has a dinosaur story lurking somewhere. End of an Era is Robert J. Sawyer’s contribution to dinosaur fiction. Paleontologist Brandon Thackeray wants to find out what killed the dinosaurs, as well as whether or not his wife and best friend are having an affair—and not necessarily in that order. The means for the first is a trip back in time to the Cretaceous-Tertiary boundary. As for the second…well, that’s a little more complicated.

Sawyer’s thrown several ideas that have been floating around science fiction for years into an interesting mix. What killed the dinosaurs? What happens to the future when you change the past? What about the theory that life on earth originated elsewhere? Each one of these questions has spawned hundreds (if not thousands) of novels, but the blend is satisfyingly complex. The characters are realistically rendered human beings, and likeable in spite of it. Sawyer has also taken a good deal of care with his research. If you’re a fan of paleontology, you might recognize bits of the Marsh-Cope rivalry woven into the story. If you have no idea what I’m talking about, don’t worry; it’s a lovely addition, but not crucial to the plot.

Best of all, the book really captured my attention—I lost a couple of hours of good sleep because I couldn’t wait to get to the ending. If you’re a fan of “hard” science fiction, paleontology, or a good adventure, take the time to read End of an Era. It blows Jurassic Park out of the water.

 

The Grand Ellipse
by Paula Volsky (2000)

Rating: bananabananabananabananabanana

The Grand Ellipse is best described as Jules Verne’s Around the World in Eighty Days, set in Paula Volsky’s own particular fantasy world. An eccentric king (the rich are never insane) has planned a race around the world in order to impress a would-be mistress. The participants, or “Ellipsoids”, must complete a circuit of the nations of the world, with passports stamped at predetermined stops. Any means of travel is acceptable. This would be of no particular interest in a world that is currently being conquered wholesale by one of the nations upon it, except that the eccentric king insists upon strict neutrality even as one of his mages invents an extremely powerful weapon and leaked news of it despite the king’s orders to the contrary. Given that the winner of the race known as the Grand Ellipse will be granted an audience with the king, the importance of the race becomes monumental. Naturally, each Ellipsoid also has pressing personal reasons to win the race. “Unsportsmanlike conduct” doesn’t even begin to describe the conduct of the Ellipsoids and their supporters, which includes everything from petty vandalism and horse theft to murder and selling one’s rivals into prostitution.

The main viewpoint character, Luzelle Devaire, has to overcome the obstacle of being a respectable, ambitious woman in a world where the most advanced nations are at a Victorian level of propriety and an “adventuress” is a prostitute who enjoys travel. She’s determined to win the Grand Ellipse in order to escape financial ruin and a humiliating return to her overbearing father’s household. As it happens, her very proper ex-fiancé is also participating in the race, as well as an intriguing, chivalrous young officer from the country that is currently threatening to invade her homeland. Volsky’s imaginative, detailed, and realistic settings provide an ever-changing and exotic backdrop. She’s also got a keen nose for human nature, and the relationship between the mad king and the frustrated mage is exceptionally well written.


Probability Moon

by Nancy Kress (2000)

Rating: bananabananabananabanana

In Probability Moon, the human race has been using a poorly understood means of interplanetary travel left behind by a mysterious, ancient civilization. We’ve discovered several other sentient races, all of which have a striking genetic similarity to humans. All but one of these sentient races are part of a confederation, and the lone holdouts, known as “Fallers”, are the type who shoot first and don’t bother to ask questions later. The war between the humans and the Fallers is going badly, and the confederation needs a decisive military advantage. A manufactured object masquerading as a moon in a relatively unexplored system may have the edge the human race needs. This system is inhabited by a near-human species of sentients, all of whom live in a state of shared reality. Anything that violates the shared reality causes violent headaches among those who experience it. A xenoanthopological expedition provides cover for the military mission. If the humans want to be successful in their work—both on the planet and above it—they must convince the natives that they are real. Kress has done a wonderful job of demonstrating the nature of the shared-reality sentients with a character who has been declared unreal as punishment for a crime. Part of her atonement involves spying on the Terran research team, a task that leads her far beyond the reality she’s excluded from. Conversely, the human characters are constantly adjusting themselves to what they think reality ought to be, using a complex method of manipulating brain chemistry.

Kress often explores the nature consciousness and how it relates to evolution in her work, and Probability Moon as a great example of her work in general. I only had one problem, which was that I though the ending was a bit weak compared to the rest of the book. It’s not that I mind a dead character here or there, especially if it’s consistent with the way the story has to end. Instead, I almost got the feeling that the ending might have been rewritten at the last minute with a sequel in mind. Normally, I like a good, unresolved, not-necessarily happy ending, but this one was a little too vague for my tastes. It’s still worth your time, but I suggest that you get it from the library instead of buying a copy. (Sorry, Nancy).

 

The Fresco
by Sheri S. Tepper (2000)

Rating: bananabananabanana

A well-known editor once said, “If you’ve got a message, use Western Union.” Sheri S. Tepper has been ignoring that suggestion for her entire writing career, and The Fresco is no exception. Normally, she manages to wrap the message into a really good story, so that you don’t mind so much that she’s hitting you over the head with it. The Fresco certainly does offer up a good story, but the message is constantly competing with it. The book simply lacks the necessary balance and subtlety necessary to make the message blend into the fiction. We humans are too irrational to solve our problems, so some aliens, the Pistach, have to do it for us. Perhaps she’s just gotten impatient with humanity, and not without good reason, but this particular work has suffered because of it.

That said, Pistach society is fairly interesting. Its entire moral code is based on an ancient fresco that shows a prophet bringing the message of “Being Neighborly” to the remote ancestors. In the intervening years, the holy fresco has become utterly obscured with the smoke of votive candles and oil lamps, so that only indistinct forms can be seen. The great holy fresco is never cleaned, but each dim panel is labeled with a description of the scene. Modern members of the civilization rely on interpretive sketches in an ancient commentary to guide them. These modern individuals have wonderfully sneaky ways of going about making the human race behave itself—which seem draconian until the alternative is presented. If humans can’t learn to become good neighbors, the planet will become a hunting ground for an association of predatory species whose only restriction is that they would not be allowed to let humans become extinct.

The main character, a bookstore manager from New Mexico, is chosen as the Pistach’s intermediary. Her life is a microcosm of what’s wrong with humanity in general— she has an abusive, alcoholic husband who has already had several encounters with the so-called criminal justice system, and a son ready to follow in his father’s footsteps. She’s so wrapped up in the day-to-day concerns of coping with her family that she doesn’t have the resources to help herself until the Pistach offer her a very generous amount of money to be their envoy. This welcome reversal of fortune starts the novel, and quickly leads us into another recurring theme in Tepper’s work, the Ultra-Conservative Conspiracy. The most depressing part is that the Ultra-Conservative Conspiracy is so well written that it’s hard not to start looking for it in real life. (Personally, I tend to think that people are far too contentious to maintain a really good, long-lasting conspiracy, but Tepper’s one of the few who makes me reconsider that position). Overall, The Fresco is a swift kick in the head wrapped around a pretty good story.

 

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