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4.0étoiles sur 5
Short & sweet, fast & funny, but a weak, pat ending, Déc 29 2003
----------------------------------------------------------- Rating: "A" -- a fresh look at future politics, married to solid hard-sf extrapolation. Short & sweet, fast & funny, but with an appalling protagonist and a weak, pat ending. Even so, highly recommended.This isn't a preview-type review. *SPOILER ALERT* You really shouldn't read past here if you haven't read the book. And much of what follows won't make sense if you do. S P O I L E R S * * * "A brilliant novel of ideas" -- front-cover blurb by Vernor Vinge. The central anarcho-socialist idea -- the "True Knowledge" -- is, well.... "Might Makes Right". Ugh. I've always thought the best way to judge a person's character is to watch how they treat someone who has no power over them -- think back to good & bad bosses you've had. Fortunately, the "comrades" don't seem to apply this principle in their everyday lives. But the protagonist, Ellen May Ngewthu, is an appalling individual, a close analog to Gen. Curtis "Bomb 'em back to the Stone Age" LeMay. Unlike LeMay, she has the freedom to act, and completely destroys the "post-human" Jovian civilization for the offense of hijacking a third-party spaceship. Even the crudest SF carnography trots out a stronger casus belli to trigger mass genocide (at least for human aggressors). Ellen has a remarkable ability to dehumanize her opponents -- bluntly, she's a violently paranoid racist. Even after personal contact with legally-human "robots" on New Mars has, kind of sort of, made her accept them as "part of *us*, whereas the Jovians -- 'You mean you would contemplate a union -- with *them*?'...." ".... Time for Plan B," Ellen decides, disregarding a direct order from the Solar Council delegate -- Plan B being genocide by comet bombardment. Worked, too. And the Jovies *were* baddies, through & through, in the pat, weak & rather disappointing ending. Feh. Post-socialism (or anarcho-socialism) in MacLeod's Solar Union adopts the form, but little content, from present-day socialism and communism -- irony? (At least, I hope the character who says that Lenin was "just misunderstood" is intended as irony.) The Union economy isn't described in enough detail to judge whether it might actually work (though with enough to succeed as a fictional device). Perhaps there's more detail elsewhere -- this is the first MacLeod book I've read (but it won't be the last). MacLeod has clearly read his Vinge -- though, curiously, the Union's policy is to avoid a Vingean singularity at almost any cost, and to destroy any culture that reaches it. For a more convincing (IMO) snapshot of a successful democratic anarchy, read Vinge's "The Ungoverned." Another sfnal predecessor that likely influenced MacLeod is Ursula K. LeGuin's wonderful "The Dispossessed" and related works. And read Hans Moravec's recent "Robots" for another view of the coming post-human era. Humans as aliens: the MacLeod future history has encountered no aliens, so they've made their own -- the "fast folk" or post-humans are the most dramatic example, but all three societies here -- the post-socialists, the anarcho-capitalists and the fast folk -- are quite different from today's cultures, and quite strange to each other, a welcome relief from the more usual "futures" that are today with tailfins stuck on. And it's a pleasure to read a lean, non-bloated novel. Not that there aren't some future-anachronisms here: helicopters, elevator attendants(!), brass-&-steel(!) mechanical computers.... Memo to MacLeod: brush up on your Drexlerian molecular rod-logic nanocomputers. Or if those won't work -- DNA-based biocomputation. Or if you *have* to go macro-mechanical, you'd use lightweight composites & light metals -- inertia in the gear trains, y'know? And anyway -- how likely is it that non-networked electronic computers would be crippled -- or taken over -- by "radio viruses" from Jupiter? Tin Ear Dept: ".... I weren't that worried. Had you lot figured.... Just gosh-darn lucky...." (p. 168, US hc ed). Umm. Mebbe this rancher emigrated to Texas from the lil ol' UK? Enough of this grumbling & nit-picking -- I had a great time reading "Cassini Division", which you might not have guessed, I just realized, from reading this far. I found myself deliberately slowing down to savor the book, something I last did for Phyllis Gotlieb's lapidary "Flesh & Gold". And it makes you think. A definite keeper, highly recommended despite the appalling genocidal "heroine." Hey, it could be worse. Consider, for example, Barnes' "Kaleidoscope Century", or Barton's "When Heaven Fell." At least Ellen has self-doubts... Happy reading! Pete Tillman (review written 10-99)
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