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"In his youth, Richard "Dodge" Forthrast founded Corporation 9592, a gaming company that made him a multibillionaire. Now in his middle years, Dodge appreciates his comfortable, unencumbered life, managing his myriad business interests, and spending time with his beloved niece Zula and her young daughter, Sophia. One beautiful autumn day, while he undergoes a routine medical procedure, something goes irrevocably wrong. Dodge is pronounced brain dead and put on life support, leaving his stunned family and close friends with difficult decisions. Long ago, when a much younger Dodge drew up his will, he directed that his body be given to a cryonics company now owned by enigmatic tech entrepreneur Elmo Shepherd. Legally bound to follow the directive despite their misgivings, Dodge's family has his brain scanned and its data structures uploaded and stored in the cloud, until it can eventually be revived. In the coming years, technology allows Dodge's brain to be turned back on. It is an achievement that is nothing less than the disruption of death itself. An eternal afterlife--the Bitworld--is created, in which humans continue to exist as digital souls. But this brave new immortal world is not the Utopia it might first seem... Fall, or Dodge in Hell is pure, unadulterated fun: a grand drama of analog and digital, man and machine, angels and demons, gods and followers, the finite and the eternal. In this exhilarating epic, Neal Stephenson raises profound existential questions and touches on the revolutionary breakthroughs that are transforming our future. Combining the technological, philosophical, and spiritual in one grand myth, he delivers a mind-blowing speculative literary saga for the modern age."--provided by publisher.… (more)
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A reader who had read only Reamde wouldn't be too adrift, although they'd be somewhat puzzled by Enoch Root, and wouldn't get some of the bits of humour regarding his references to his background.
Root is the only character directly linking Cryptonomicon and Fall. Early on, he provides a context-setting statement for the whole arc from the Baroque Cycle to Fall:
"I would say that the ability of people to agree on matters of fact not immediately visible - states of affairs removed from them in place and time - ramped up from a baseline of approximately zero to a pretty high level around the time of the scientific revolution and all that, and stayed there and became more globally distributed up through the Cronkite era, and then dropped to zero incredibly quickly when the Internet came along."
The extended Baroque Cycle was an optimistic work, a chronicle of a rising arc from a pre-Newtonian world to a bright-side view of the dot-com boom: the key texts being Daniel Waterhouse's metaphor of the understanding of the world as a ship passing in reverse time order from the aftermath of a dorm to a clear sunny day, and Avi's / Goto Dengo's resolution to eradicate the possibility of abuses of human rights of the type associated with World War II.
Snow Crash and its successor, The Diamond Age, present a fragmented world of distributed micro-states which feels like some sort of at least potential improvement over the old nation-states. The "real world" of this book is very different: the fragmentation in Ameristan is a set of steps backwards, an amplification of today's fake news into a world where people can believe that a thriving town a few miles away had been obliterated in a nuclear explosion twelve years before without ever going to check on it.
It can be a bit of a shock to remember that when Cryptonomicon was published Clinton was still President of the United States and the Red State / Blue State meme popularised by David Brooks' "One Nation, Slightly Divisible" had not yet come into existence. Whatever continuation into the future Stephenson might have been contemplating for that continuity at that time it would assuredly not have been this one, along this particular axis.
The second obvious major theme, the habitation of virtual reality, has been a continuous interest of Stephenson's since Snow Crash with its metaverse. This picks up and plays with alternative models of uploading minds.
A third ongoing concern of Stephenson's, less obvious in previous books, is the coordination of religion (or at least mysteries unmappable by science, if we want to rope in the Philosopher's Stone) and science. Enoch Root raises the question just by being there, and the developing history of the simulation inside the book picks up on and juggles elements of both Hellenic and Hebraic mythologies.
Reamde was slightly atypical Stephenson - more a pure technothriller - and there's elements of that sort of storytelling here as well, especially as we get to the latter part of the book. Overall, though, it's classic Stephenson, full of ideas and digressive detail.
It even has an ending, or pair of endings, which tidy up some loose ends and bring us, in a way, pleasingly back to the beginning.
As a whole, it is Sci-Fi meets Lord of the Rings with biblical themes and language thrown in. The start is brilliant. The
So, well worth reading, but no cigar.
But this wasn't disappointing, was more like a complete joke, like somebody had a file that was some obscure fantasy piece and somehow got printed instead of the one we were expecting. I'm not sure what I was expecting, probably something more like Greg Egan or Peter F. Hamilton, something that while not being "Gödel, Escher, Bach: An Eternal Golden Braid" would give you one or two things to think about. But nothing. NOTHING. Took me about one third to one half of the book to realize I'm not getting anything (still finished it grudgingly just to make sure I didn't miss anything, sadly there was nothing to miss).
Don't worry about spoilers up there, there's lots of other stuff. But while it is as easy to read and smoothly paced as almost all of Neal Stephenson's writing, it is facile surface stuff. Really, the adversaries are kind of six-of-one blah blah. Hierarchies are really all that's on offer. Who would pay to be a beedle? Who wouldn't have their estate sue if they were instantiated as one?
Also, the orientation is so completely US & Western Europe in spite of Corvallis's Asian ancestry and Zulu&Sophia's Eritrean origins. Not even a nod to Russian, Chinese, Middle Eastern, or Southeast Asian money, which would very likely not have gone into Dodge's after world, but it's as if these whole parts of the world are not worth mentioning.
I finished the book hoping for some interesting reveal or new idea, but it was very
It's good. Reamde's one of my least favorite Stephenson's so it took me a while to connect them, but I enjoyed this more. I'm going to be pondering this Enoch Root revelation
Here is my professional complaint:
"It was a flat wallet that she slung over her shoulder on a thin strap. It was big enough to carry ID, tampons, pens, a miniature multitool, a spare house key, and an improvised rosary of electronic fobs and dongles and mini-flashlights."
I find it both a failure of knowledge and imagination to think that in this far future tampons are still both necessary and our best option. Come on. In 2019 we have contraception methods that produce amenorrhea and better technology for collecting menstrual blood than tampons. In a world of self-driving cars, people are still going to be shoving uncomfortable wads of cotton up their vaginas? I bet Sophie would at least have a menstrual cup.
But not the best story in a lot of ways. Overlapping characters and world from Reamde, moving in a completely different direction, and it struggles to be
My response to the ideas in his books has often been - interesting, I should think about that further and more deeply. This time it felt much more like unlikely and vaguely incredible projections for the singularity / technological afterlife. Less worth thinking about than normal.
Also -he retells essentially a Biblical creation story, with twists (starting with a very limited creator). And he does so VERY slowly. Some of this lack of progress makes the book feel like it should be much shorter.
I liked the meat-space portions of the book. While not exactly a sequel to Reamde which I loved, several of the
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