Not a bad collection, without a doubt there are numerous thought provoking and charming stories here. There are also a few duffers. But then no collection this size is going to have a pure seam of gold.
As usual, I've reviewed each story as I've come to it:
The Discovered Country by Ian R. McLeod
The dead rich transfer themselves not to heaven, but to what’s in effect a five star castle in the country. (So arguably better than heaven.) The poor however stay and suffer through their existence on Earth.
There’s a lot in this story – fame, terrorism, religious worship – even beyond the obvious class satire of its premise, but McLeod never makes it coalesce into a whole.
The Book Seller by Lalve Tidear
There’s a quality so beautiful and yet sleepy about this story. It doesn’t rush, instead taking its time to shade in the contours of it world and building the relationship between its central characters. What makes this more remarkable is an alternative, much schlockier title for this story would be ‘Space Vampires of the Future’. That would be to undersell it though, as this is a story about love rather than horror – but even if it focuses more on the softer notes it is wonderfully gripping. In the last volume we had ‘The Memcordist’ by the same author, which is set in the same world with some of the same themes. I enjoyed both, so perhaps I should seek out more…
Pathways by Natalie Kress
There’s a lot to admire here: our narrator for instance, a poorly educated but clearly smart young woman, the kind of voice you don’t often hear in science fiction. I enjoyed the interaction she has with the Chinese doctor who treats her, the type of man she has never ever met before; while the condition she and her family suffer from is incredibly realised and absolutely terrifying. But the story itself is just a lot of her changing her mind, so that her final decision doesn’t have the power it should, as is she really going to stick with it? Furthermore, what is this story trying to say? Is truly dubious medical research good in certain circumstances? In short then, there’s a lot to admire, I just wish I liked ‘Pathways’ more.
A Heap of Broken Images by Sunny Moraine
A really fine and truly affecting story. It tells of the aftermath of a massacre committed on a far off world, but it’s about forgiveness, history and how letting go is not the same thing as forgetting. It’s beautifully written, really human (though in the story itself it’s hard to see human beings as a positive influence) tale.
Rock of Ages by Jay Lake
With a lead character distinctly reminiscent of Lazarus Long in Robert Heinlein’s ‘Methuselah's Children’, I had hopes for this. Unfortunately I was in for a bumpy disappointment. Lake tries to raise the tension through techno-babble and it just doesn’t work. The stakes are undoubtedly there (the end of humanity on Earth), but the story never manages to make itself human enough for us to care.
Rosary and Goldenstar by Geoff Ryman
A story with the best of intentions – attempting to link Shakespeare with Galileo and the astronomical discoveries of the day (as well as letting Stratford Will meet two of his own characters, which is just post-modern yuks). The problem is that the resulting tale is either bickering or meandering, and frustrates more than it uplifts.
Gray Wings by Karl Bunker
What happens to a female Icarus when she falls to Earth?
The rich fly in the sky, with the latest technology in both health and play, and indulge themselves with spectacular races; the poor meanwhile are earthbound and even a little bit of bad luck can mean catastrophe. Initially this seems not much more than a light sketch of a story, but gradually its depth and compassion make themselves apparent.
The Best We Can by Carrie Vaughan
An amusing and depressingly accurate feeling tale of what would really happen if and when we made first contact – the entire event will be swallowed up by bureaucracy and vested interests. Picture it with a rational mind for a moment and you know that at the first glimpse of a starship some grey government type will find himself in a room discussing sponsorship opportunities with Coca-Cola. Makes you feel a little down-hearted, doesn’t it? The story has a breezy style and a knowing sense of humour though, which means that the reader will finish it with a rueful nod rather than a silent tear.
Transitional Forms by Paul J. Mcauley
Sci-fi with an old western feel – a lonely man of duty takes on rustlers. It’s an interesting idea and the atmosphere it’s going for is conjured almost effortlessly. But it never gets much further than its initial premise and so it’s more intriguing than satisfying.
Precious Mental by Robert Reed
It’s like one of those 1970s Werner Herzog movies where an insane explorer goes on a mad quest that’s basically a metaphor for the meaning of life. Here though it’s the actual meaning of life they’re hunting. As in all these tales the end of their quest is a trifle disappointing, but the trip is fun.
Martian Blood by Allen M. Steele
Another story which has a somewhat depressing prediction for how the future will be – namely, that if we go to Mars, rather than just luxuriate in the rusty beauty of the red world, we’d instead build ourselves another Las Vegas and tell any indigenous Martians we met to sod off. The themes of colonialization and cultural rape are heavy ones, but Steele manages to bring them home with a world weary wit.
Zero for Conduct by Greg Egan
An Afghani girl in Iran making a major scientific discovery and then hustling it through to production is a story to really challenge stereotypes – but then over-throwing the status quo and encouraging new ways of thinking is surely what the best sci-fi is about. An uplifting tale, which as much as anything else is about tapping into the best of people.
The Waiting Stars by Aliette De Bodard
The issue I have with any story where two seemingly disparate narratives are being told simultaneously is that one of the main concerns of the mind becomes ‘how are they connected?’ Plot, character, all the other myriad of elements which make up a successful short story lose some of their importance as one tries to work out the mystery at the dead centre. This tale isn’t too hard to figure out, but I’m not going to hold that against it, as once the central conceit is solved it makes room for an affecting and sad galaxy-spanning yarn.
A Map of Mercury by Alastair Reynolds
Given Reynolds’ reputation for hard sci-fi, it seems amazing to find him here writing about warring communes of artists on Mercury – one a set of androids and the other robots. Clearly he’s put a silly hat on and is letting himself have a bit of fun and really it’s quite infectious. Science fantasy that manages to talk about art and the human soul.
One By Nancy Kress
Let me put my hand on the table and say that even though we’re only about half-way through, this is one of the best stories in this volume. What I particularly liked is that the boxer at the centre, the one who gains extra-sensory abilities, really doesn’t feel like the kind of character you normally get in science-fiction. He’s more of a throwback to 1940s noir, the beaten up pugilist whose heart of gold is more than outweighed by his bad temper and who’s bound to meet a bad end. Actually his end seems ostensibly fairly good – but given his character you’re left with the impression that even in the happiest of endings, he’d find a way to screw things up.
Murder on the Aldrin Express by Martin L. Shoemaker
As the title makes abundantly clear we’re in Christie-pastiche territory here. The result though isn’t as clever as it wants to be. Yes, in Christie it’s always the last person you think it is, but at least you’re given a fighting chance to guess.
Biographical Fragments of the Life of Julian Prince by Jake Kerr
Telling of a cataclysmic event of the Wikipedia page of a man who became linked to it is not a bad idea; but it does mean that there’s a certain built-in distance which can’t be bridged and that the results are somewhat cold and academic.
The Plague by Ken Liu
A sketch wherein a man descended from the lucky ones who manages to seal themselves off in a dome when a terrible planet-altering plague struck, meets the descendants of those who were far less fortunate. The switching perspective shows great empathy in presenting both sides, and that empathy just makes the ending all the more deliciously cruel.
Fleet by Sandra McDonald
I have to say Hats Off and Bravo to McDonald for setting this post-apocalyptic tale in Guam of all places. Somehow through all the end of the world fiction I’ve read, I have never stopped to wonder what had happened to poor old Guam.
The story itself is one of lies and secrets, of calculated concealment. But even though it makes it clear that appearances are not to be trusted, the final twist is still a beautiful surprise.
The She-Wolf’s Hidden Grin by Michael Swanwick
One of my favourite forms of science-fiction is medieval science fiction: the notion that as technology progresses, human beings regress correspondingly; so that a feudal, patriarchal and utterly ruthless society returns. It’s a scary idea as, let’s be honest, the thought of high-powered lasers combined with a Middle Ages mind-set isn’t the most comforting one. But more than that, it really taps into a deep down fear (which you can see in fin de siècle fiction as well, so it’s not anything new) that our primitive monkey minds just can’t keep up with the leaps forward in science. This is a particularly good example – with two young women figuring out just where they stand in society.
Bad Day on Boscobel by Alexander Jablokov
Refugees on a tree covered asteroid hurtling through the galaxy in this tense and political tale. Interestingly the narrative seems to come down more on the side of the forces of law and order, rather than the politically conscious refugee – which isn’t the normal route taken in this type of fiction. But really, there are no winners and losers here – just a mother and daughter trying to connect whilst the universe goes to chaos around them.
The Irish Astronaut by Val Nolan
One of the most beautiful stories in this collection. An astronaut pays his respects to a fallen colleague in a small, out of the way Irish village. Yes, it’s a clash of culture piece, and yes it’s a ‘aren’t these Irish types so comical and quirky’ tale – but it’s also a heart-warming meditation on grief and how people will be kind enough to pull you through even in the strangest and most alien places.
The Other Gun by Neal Asher
If only I’d read some of the Prador series by Neal Asher, as opposed to ‘The Owner’ books – then maybe I wouldn’t have found large sections of this story so dense and baffling. The fact that our hero is accompanied by a be-feathered, make-up wearing, dinosaur sidekick did make me suspect that Asher has more of a sense of humour than I’d previously given him credit for, but this is still a tough read for the uninitiated.
Only Human by Lavie Tidhar
What I particularly liked about ‘Only Human’ (the second work of fiction called ‘Only Human’ I’ve enjoyed in the last month or so), is that for all the science fantasy trappings, this is an incredibly human story. In the future Tidhar has created, he never forgets those who actually make the world run, those who don’t usually get stories. He understands that a society is only as important as the smallest, least important part and his fiction is all the better for it.
Entangled by Ian R. MacLeod
We have here a well written tale with a powerful emotional punch, but what made it particularly interesting to me is that this is modern sci-fi which could almost have come from the 1970s. There are communes of people who want to expand their minds, while in the background there seem a series of power cuts. All MacLeod would need to do was overtly state that Ted Heath is Prime Minister and he could have invented ‘velcro-punk’. ‘Entangled’ centres on an individual who can’t expand her consciousness after an accident and so doesn’t connect with the world around her. Isolation and loneliness are such universal themes, as to make an affecting story no matter what its trappings.
Earth 1 by Stephen Baxter
I imagine that our far-off descendants, the ones who grow up on distant planets in distant galaxies, will find any return to Planet Earth – the original home-world – quite depressing. And so it proves. Baxter uses this set-up to explore religion vs. science; faith vs. certainty. He’s too good an author to deliver a truly dull story, but the point he’s getting at is apparent early on and that just makes the rest feel like going through the motions.
Technarion by Sean McMullen
Come on, BBC – rather than the old classics you rummage through to find the material for your Sunday night dramas, most of which we’ve seen before, why don’t you make a two-parter out of this excellent steam-punk tale? A young Engineer is brought to London by a possibly mad industrialist to work on an ultra-secret project. Along the way he meets a beautiful woman and falls in love, and together they witness the worst of this iniquitous society. But it isn’t long though before both their lives are turned utterly upside down. Come now, its all there for you. All that stuff you love feeding the British public, plus some science-fiction so people like me will watch it too. Go on, BBC, you know you want to.
Finders by Melissa Scott
A dull and dour futuristic salvage tale. The only bit of humour I could spot was entirely incidental, with the valuable and important element of GREEN just being too reminiscent of Lord Percy’s attempts at alchemy in Blackadder.
The Queen of Night’s Aria by Ian McDonald
We had 1970s sci-fi a few stories back and now we’re very much back in the golden age of the 1950s – there’s a bloody war with The Red Planet, with Martian queens and tripod monsters that shoot heat rays (yes, some of it comes straight from Wells. There’s even a reference to Woking). But at the centre – rather than a scientist, or a soldier, or a bog-standard chiselled hero – we have a puffed-out, washed-up, self-important opera singer, and his lackey pianist. The pair’s journey through war-tor Mars is utterly beguiling. I may conclude that there are better stories in this volume, but there are none so charming.
Hard Stars by Brendan DuBois
There’s a hell of a twist mid-way through ‘Hard Stars’, something I didn’t see coming at all, and one has to take one’s hat off at how audacious it is. Ultimately though it didn’t really alter the problems I had with this short piece. There are far too many characters, so none of them can breathe and all become cyphers. Also, even though some of these characters are women, this is a really masculine story and quite in love with its macho bullshit.
The Promise of Space by James Patrick Kelly
There’s a nice idea here – a wife tries to talk to her husband, who is now an A.I. – it just doesn’t seem to go anywhere.
Quicken by Damien Broderick
So we finish on what is perhaps initially the most entertaining tale in this collection. Basically it’s pastiche Philip Roth/sci-fi. At the centre is a Jewish academic of a secular mind-set: a man with an intimidating intelligence, a dry wit, a well-travelled passport and problems with his ex-wife. Except, and this is something genuine Roth never touches, he is also one of the reanimated dead. For the first half it’s incredible to read how well the literary intermingles with the more fantastical elements; a pastiche so good it stops being mere pastiche and instead becomes literature in its own right. Then, mid-way through, there’s a drastic change in the narrative which results in Broderick seeming to lose all control over his own story. Reading this second half has its own fascination, as clearly Broderick knows what he wants to say but has divorced himself from any way to simply say it – and what was a sharp and well-honed story spins out into a cumbersome mess.
There are better stories in this collection but I can see why the editors wanted to end on something so ambitious – rather a grand failure than a tale which doesn’t set its sights too high.