This book reads like it was written after a role-playing game campaign: a good part of the story happens in underground passages, where characters turn left and right, finding friends and foes, places to hide, and places to flee. You can almost hear the dungeon master asking: "What are you doing next?" It's not all like that, thankfully, but the main the argument is pretty beat up: poor girl living a life of many hardships is discovered to have great magic potential. The book is almost diposable. Almost. I plowed through at great pains and came to the end just when it was getting better: as the girl Sonea starts to learn magic, the writing takes a turn for the better, but then the book just ends and you feel spurred to read the sequel.
'Wannabe' because I really could read more, and I would read more if I didn't have so much on my plate. You'll find here thoughts on some of the books I read and some titles without comments, when I am short on time or patience. There's a big gap from 2008 to 2011: I stopped writing for a while, but since I joined Goodreads, I restarted.
Thursday, January 11, 2007
The Magician's Guild, by Trudi Canavan
Cryptonomicon, by Neal Stephenson
One plot line is about WWII history: you get to learn a little bit about how code making and code breaking went. Just a little, but enough to get you excited about that mathematical cloak and dagger. Stephenson did his research well and explains certain mathematical concepts so clearly that I use a passages about Turing's bicycle when I talk about modulo arithmetic in my classes. The thread that discusses WWII intelligence gives you a glimpse of Ultra, Bletchey Park, Enigma codes, and even Alan Turing. How cool is that for a book? And that is only part of it. The other plot line talks about a geek duo in modern times wading through the cesspool of the corporate world and making big business in Asia. Their biggest idea is centered around the "Crypt", a big, secure, data repository.
All in all, I found this book to be a geek's dream come true. It gets a bit technical when the plot calls for it, but almost always in a cheeky, self-deprecating way. It celebrates geek sub-culture. It show that knowledge of science and technology buys one the admission fee into the uppermost stratum of an underground level of our social hierarchy. I don't know of any other work of fiction that has attempted to precisely model a man's horniness through the use of mathematical functions or to weave a lecture on modulo arithmetic into the story. Cryptonomicon does all that with enough elegance to impress the cognoscenti and, at the same time, with a simplicity of language to that does not turn off the uninitiated. Dan Brown, eat your heart out!
The best I can say to summarize what I think of this book is "wow". I enjoyed every page of it: I laughed at the geeky humor (because I'm a geek), I scratched my head at the conspiracies, I loved the fact that the technical content was well above average for a work of fiction, I appreciated the historical lessons, etc, etc, etc.
Eleven Minutes, by Paulo Coelho
The story is somewhat interesting when it starts out, but it loses its charm very fast. In the end, I felt that the time I spent on this book was completely wasted. The story speaks of a woman born in the poor countryside of northeastern Brazil. On a trip to see Rio de Janeiro, she is made a strange proposition to become a dancer in Switzerland and there she goes. Once she discovers that she had been conned into a indentured scam, she attempts to change her life around and become a model. Her first gig with the modeling agency puts her in touch with someone who proposes paying 1,000 Swiss francs for a night in bed with her.
Up to that point, I found the story somewhat engaging. Beyond that, however, it loses touch with reality and goes into the realm of heavy handed preaching platitudes that can be found in the cheapest self-help book. Maria, the protagonist, who had very little education, starts to conconct entries for her diary that sound far too intelectualized for her level of schooling. It only gets worse from there. The final pages put rotten icing on an already bad cake by legitimizing the story as a romantic fairy tale.
Don't get caught into reading this drivel. There's nothing revealing or enlightening in Coelho's discussion of love and sacred sex. There's nothing remotely interesing in this novel's forays into the dangers of S&M. There's nothing worse than spending time with a book that has such little value. I'm done ranting now.
The Silence of The Rain, by Luiz Alfredo Garcia-Roza
The story starts out with a suicide; the event is used to start the thread and to set up the stage for the main act. When the police arrives at the crime scene, there is no obvious indication that it was not a murder and an investigation begins. The main character is this detective with a passion for books, a character that is built up slowly until the reader develops enough empathy to feel right in his shoes, going through the motions the writer constructed for him.
Familiarity with the city of Rio de Janeiro surely helps one construct a mental image of the settings for this story. As a Carioca expatriate, I could picture every street corner, almost smell the fumes from the buses in the busy streets, almost taste the ripe mangoes from someone's backyard. I can't speak for what kind of experience someone not as familiar with Rio would have with this read, but I imagine it would be an interesting trip to one of the most intriguing, fun places on earth.
Flashforward, by Robert J. Sawyer
This event sets the stage for a scientific investigation which attempts to explain the phenomenon, for the twisted mystery of a murder that has yet to be committed, for deep questions in philosophy and quantum theory, and hours worth of the greatest reading pleasure. The story meets its end in a very complex, surprising, and rewarding wrap up that is bound to make you want to reread the final chapters at least once.
If you have never read Sawyer and want a fantastic introduction to his work, this is the best title I can recommend. Calculating God may be another good option, but the books in the Parallax Trilogy ( Hominids, Humans, and Hybrids) are certainly not as solid as Flashfoward.
Shadow Puppets, by Orson Scott Card
I think that the flurry of action toward the end is an artifact that is starting to feel strange, repetitive, and even a bit obvious since it happened in the previous book almost exactly as it happened in this. Still, I'm a fan of the series and will continue reading if for nothing else at least to see how Card's creativity will develop it further.
Shadow of the Hegemon, by Orson Scott Card
The story moves somewhat slowly, which is not to say that it is not engaging. The plot involves a lot of intrigue, betrayal, and political manipulation, so the narrative is not exactly action-based. At points, especially toward the end, there is quite a bit of action, but I daresay this is a more introspective book. This interesting book is a must for fans of the Ender Universe. I enjoyed it a lot.