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"A visionary novel about the collision of technology and play, horror and humanity, from a master of the spine-tingling tale. They've infiltrated homes in Hong Kong, shops in Vancouver, the streets of Senegal, town squares of Oaxaca, schools in Tel Aviv, bedrooms in Ohio. They're following you. They're everywhere now. They're us. In Samanta Schweblin's wildly imaginative new novel, Little Eyes, "kentukis" have gone viral across the globe. They're little mechanical stuffed animals that have cameras for eyes, wheels for feet, and are connected to an anonymous global server. Owners of kentukis have the eyes of a stranger in their home and a cute squeaking pet following them; or you can be the kentuki and voyeuristically spend time in someone else's life, controlling the creature with a few keystrokes. Through kentukis, a jaded Croatian hustler stumbles into a massive criminal enterprise and saves a life in Brazil, a lonely old woman in Peru becomes fascinated with a young woman and her louche lover in Germany, and a kid with no mother in Antigua finds a new virtual family and experiences snow for the first time in Norway. These creatures can reveal the beauty of connection between farflung souls - but they also expose the ugly humanity of our increasingly linked world. Trusting strangers can lead to unexpected love and marvelous adventure, but what happens when the kentukis pave the way for unimaginable terror?"--… (more)
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So what are Kintukis? Well, as it turns out, they are little toy-like animals on wheels that at first glance appear to have been created to amuse small children. But these little guys are a whole lot more than toys. The little rabbits, moles, dragons, crows, etc., all come equipped with cameras and microphones that allow their human controllers to observe, and sometimes manipulate, everything their owners do. In an age when most of us are wondering just how closely we are being watched by our own smart devices – think Amazon Alexa and smart TVs, among other devices – this is a terrifying proposition.
Schweblin tells her story in a manner that allows readers to observe for themselves several rotating relationships between Kintuki “dwellers” (those who purchase a tablet that controls one particular Kintuki from afar) and Kintuki “keepers” (those who choose to allow a Kintuki into their home) as the relationships evolve over time. The pairings are randomly assigned, meaning that a dweller cannot choose the location of the Kintuki they control, and that a keeper knows nothing at all about the real person following them around. The pairings, too, are largely international ones, giving dwellers (whose tablets all have built-in translators) a distinct advantage over their keepers.
In short, alternating sections, readers watch budding relationships between people from all over the world (Beijing – Lyon; Lima - Erfurt; Zagreb – Cartagena; Antigua – Honningsvåg, for example) evolve into troubling manipulations, dependencies, extortions, and the like, that negatively impact the real worlds of both the dwellers and the keepers. It may sound farfetched, but is it really? We already live in a world dominated by social media through which “dwellers” burrow their way inside the heads of “keepers” so desperate for approval they allow themselves to be negatively impacted by perfect strangers, sometimes even to the point of suicide.
Who can say that something like this is not the next logical step in social media evolution?
Bottom Line: Little Eyes is a terrifying glimpse into a future just one or two steps evolved past what the world accepts as perfectly normal today. And that is a terrifying thought.
Not that Ms. Schweblin's kentukis are Furbies, but it does not take any stretch of the imagination to imagine that they could be. The difference should be that Furbies were toys, programmed to act and move based on certain interactions by the owners, but Ms. Schweblin has me rethinking that. What if an unknown someone was operating that damn thing remotely and we never knew it? At least in Ms. Schweblin's world, the people who brought kentukis into their homes knew that there was someone behind the camera eyes controlling the thing.
Then again, would Furbies have been as popular if we knew someone was remotely operating them? Ms. Schweblin seems to think so. Her idea of Keepers versus Dwellers and the popularity of her imaginary toy is downright disturbing. It quickly becomes a very pointed commentary on the social-media obsessed society we inhabit today. After all, we allow strangers into our lives with every selfie we take and post online. Is it such a stretch of the imagination to imagine how popular a toy that allows a perfect stranger from somewhere in the world to control a toy that sees and hears everything you do in the privacy of your own home?
The toy's popularity also brings up more fodder for debate about the idea of relationships. For almost all of the Keepers, those who keep the actual toy in their homes, the kentuki becomes a pet, a friend with whom to share your life. But can they ever truly know the person behind the camera? Can you truly interpret the meaning of the growls and purrs this an inanimate object projects based on directions from the remote dweller? Is it a pet? Is it a toy? No one seems to know, and the differences in how each Keeper we meet interacts with his or her kentuki makes for one-half of a fascinating story.
We also see those who make up the Dwellers, those people who buy a connection and control a kentuki somewhere around the world. Sadly, the idea of dwelling - of remotely spying on someone else and seeing into a life completely unlike your own - is not foreign. After all, it is one of the reasons why social media is so popular. Voyeurism is innate to human nature, and dwelling is nothing but voyeurism in its purest form. Here again, though, we immediately hit snags. Some dwellers find the world they view through the camera so compelling as to forget about their real life. Others see horrible scenarios about which they can do nothing. Or so they think. Again, can we really truly understand what we see without a greater context? Does dwelling provide a bit of freedom with its glimpses into another life or does it merely trap us into false understandings?
Every connection in Little Eyes does nothing but prompt more questions about the definition of relationships and of allowing a stranger more visibility into your life. The story itself reads like separate stories collected under one title, allowing readers the opportunity to get an understanding of the infinite scenarios that might happen with these toys. The nontraditional format of the novel drives home the strange connection between Keeper and Dweller while also creating an excellent story in and of itself.
I would love to see Little Eyes become a popular book club selection. The discussion topics are endless, as no reader is going to have the same thoughts about kentukis and the experiences we see occur throughout the book. It would be even better if members of the book club also had Furbies back in the day because I think having had one impacts your reaction to the story. After all, I think the whole thing creepy AF because I remember that damn toy talking in the middle of the night and moving at random, scaring the shit out of Jim and me. Someone who did not have that glorious experience might feel differently.
This is culture-horror. Bubblegum by Adam Levin also is culture-horror. It's totally unsettling story about the scary places that culture and technology and play can take humanity when the absurdity knob is set to just a touch above normal.
The kentukis connect the owner to users. A owner buys the kentuki and a user connects to the cutely designed kentuki via webportal and can move the kentuki on its roller feet and see and hear what the kentuki does via cameras set into the eyes. Little Eyes spans Hong Kong, Senegal, Oaxaca, Lima, Tel Aviv, Ohio, and Vancouver. Tales unravel in short and long pieces where people encounter criminal enterprises, lonely older people connect with young people. The kentuki owner relationships explore trust and love and the tenderness we can have and also the horrific ugliness that is part of what we know in the connected world we inhabit. In the world of Little Eyes its just a little bit worse at the start and things get increasingly horrific from there from moments of tenderness to terrors beyond belief.
Little Eyes explores big ideas in a series of interconnected tales and stories that form a novel that is just beautifully written.
I decided to give this one a go because it was nominated for the
Schweblin's premise in this book revolves around a tech gadget called a kentuki. Consumers can choose to "keep" or "occupy" one. The kentuki itself is a rolling plastic/fur critter--rabbit, mole, dragon, panda, etc. Those that keep one buy the object and charge it up. Those that choose to occupy purchase a code and log in, and are then linked to a kentuki somewhere in the world. They can see and hear what goes on in their kentuki's home. They are given as gifts to children and grandparents, purchased by the lonely, the bored, the wealthy.
So while owners treat them as pets or even assistants, there is a human behind the camera. A child? Old woman? Pedophile? Kentukis cannot speak, but many keepers/occupiers devise methods of communication.
It can all get a little creepy and disturbing. There is SO MUCH to discuss about this book.
I definitely got caught up in everyone's drama, which says a lot for how well written it is.