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"For outstanding heroism in the field (despite himself), computational demonologist Bob Howard is on the fast track for promotion to management within the Laundry, the supersecret British government agency tasked with defending the realm from occult threats. Assigned to External Assets, Bob discovers the company--unofficially--employs freelance agents to deal with sensitive situations that may embarrass Queen and Country. So when Ray Schiller--an American televangelist with the uncanny ability to miraculously heal the ill--becomes uncomfortably close to the Prime Minister, External Assets dispatches the brilliant, beautiful, and entirely unpredictable Persephone Hazard to infiltrate the Golden Promise Ministry and discover why the preacher is so interested in British politics. And it's Bob's job to make sure Persephone doesn't cause an international incident. But it's a supernatural incident that Bob needs to worry about--a global threat even the Laundry may be unable to clean up.."--… (more)
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In previous stories, our computational thaumaturge "Bob Howard" has often found himself at desperate, even lethal, odds with managers in his "deep black" occult intel organization. And at the beginning of this novel, he finds he is to become one. But this story does not confine itself to office backstabbery, however sorcerous. Bob's new managerial role involves tagging along to a Colorado Springs outing, where the Laundry discovers that some, er, enhanced Christian Evangelicals are preparing to wake "Jesus" (they think) and bring It to Earth for dinner. As Bob observes, "There is a certain point beyond which any sufficiently extreme Calvinist sect becomes semiotically indistinguishable from the Brotherhood of the Black Pharaoh" (215).
The style of this book is a change from the earlier volumes, incorporating greater amounts of third-person omniscient perpsective to cover the activities of new-and-interesting characters Persephone Hazard and Johnny McTavish, as well as some villain eavesdropping. This choice sits somewhat awkwardly in what has become even more explicitly a first-person memoir by Bob, but the whole thing is written so entertainingly, and the pace of events is so brisk, that it is easy to forgive.
The silver lining to the cloud of having to wait for the next book in this series is that I'll probably use the window to get around to some of Stross' non-Laundry novels, like Accelerando or Saturn's Children.
Better than Jennifer Morgue, in my opinions, and comparable with The Fuller Memorandum, Codex does, however, feel like a retread of old ground. I also found some nagging sense of repetition in the storytelling that left me wondering whether Stross wrote the book as a serial. I didn't make notes of the bits that bothered me - they seemed to be elements around character description and references to the nature of Bob's mission that used the same terms and references again and again like we might have forgotten what's going on since we left the last chapter behind.
I preferred The Atrocity Archives and The Fuller Memorandum, for sure - although, I did like the continuity references peppered throughout. The sense that Bob has come a long way in the last ten years with all these references gives the loyal reader a sense of knowing involvement. We have made that journey with him and join Bob in his fight against the imminent CASE NIGHTMARE GREEN.
I'd cautiously welcome another volume, though I'd ask Stross to pause a moment and gather his original thoughts before setting about it.
The Evangelical cult as a villain was played with an admirably dexterous hand. It would be really easy just to dog-pile on the fundies and sling every over-the-top stereotype in their direction (like, say, in Rapture of the Nerds) but in this case, Stross is careful to show that the bad guys are crazy schismatics and even includes a rather sane and normal set of religious believers to balance the score.
I like almost everything about this entry in the Laundry Files. The only reason it got a 3 rather than a higher score is that I'm trying to counter a bit of ratings inflation. This is a solid genre series written on a really professional and solid formula. It's just not quite as original and resonant as his Halting State / Rule 34 novels or other work he's done. I've got no complaints and I want to read more of Bob Howard's adventures. Heck, I bought this one twice (one a signed copy from Transreal Fiction in Edinburgh, the other I picked up w/ Audible credits) with no regrets.
And there are parts that have been plainly cut-n-pasted from the older books (e.g. the Trafalgar Square one-legged pigeons)
It's probably best to read this series from the beginning rather than start here. Agent Bob Oliver Francis Howard (yes, BOFH) has a history that's relevant to the plot. So if you're not already a Laundry fan, look for The Atrocity Archive first.
The Apocalypse Codex is Stross' fourth novel set in his wonderful cross of espionage (think Tinker Taylor Soldier
I highly recommend this entry to the series, and I eagerly await the fifth tome.
The Evangelical cult as a villain was played with an admirably dexterous hand. It would be really easy just to dog-pile on the fundies and sling every over-the-top stereotype in their direction (like, say, in Rapture of the Nerds) but in this case, Stross is careful to show that the bad guys are crazy schismatics and even includes a rather sane and normal set of religious believers to balance the score.
I like almost everything about this entry in the Laundry Files. The only reason it got a 3 rather than a higher score is that I'm trying to counter a bit of ratings inflation. This is a solid genre series written on a really professional and solid formula. It's just not quite as original and resonant as his Halting State / Rule 34 novels or other work he's done. I've got no complaints and I want to read more of Bob Howard's adventures. Heck, I bought this one twice (one a signed copy from Transreal Fiction in Edinburgh, the other I picked up w/ Audible credits) with no regrets.
The opening is a bit clunky - a consequence of having to deal with the existence of three prior novels, not counting the short stories - and two new characters are introduced in a fairly lengthy and detailed scene where the descriptions of what they're doing with their parachutes, etc. might have felt more interesting if we'd acquired any emotional investment in them yet. It also remains to be seen how many loose ends are tied up in subsequent novels: I particularly have in mind Schiller's 'mortification', which seems mostly to be a device to help paint him as sinister... except that p. 235's reference to 'the thing that feeds between his legs' just vaguely hints that there's more to it than zealotry. Those qualms aside, however, it's another page-turner in the increasingly grand tradition of the series.
Soon, he is embroiled in yet another cultist conspiracy: an American televangelist seems to be channelling a little too much Lovecraft in his sermons, so Bob is sent out to America to manage an off-the-books investigative team. He must battle with religious zealots, creepy creatures that crawl into brains and zombify their hosts, the terrifyingly harsh American equivalent to the Laundry, and (worst of all) rather a lot of bureaucracy. Can Bob make it through, save his assets, prevent the waking of a Lovecraftian sleeper, and, most difficult of all, can he keep all of his paperwork straight?
Somehow, this book fell a little flat for me. It's still a fun mixture of comedy and horror--but it's precisely the same mixture that I encountered in the last three books. I'm not sure why, but the series failed to make the transition from absurdist comedy to something with more depth. For me to really get sucked into a story, I have to genuinely care about the characters and feel anxiety for them; otherwise, the constant danger and disaster and damage just becomes something of a drag. I like Bob, I really do, but I don't think I particularly care about him, and the same holds true for most of the secondary characters. This general detachment was exacerbated in this book by the way that everyone around Bob kept harping on and on about how special and unique and intelligent he is. At one point, one character comments that one of his special talents is being underestimated. That talent must work overtime on me, because four books in, I still don't see what he's done to gain such respect and such a reputation as a rule-breaker. In the first book, he's a tech nerd with a few clever thoughts, in the second and third, he plays the Damsel in Distress, and in all the books, he sticks straight to the script that the Laundry gives him. Don't get me wrong; I found all that hilarious, but it means that the only indication of Bob's special talents comes from all the people around him telling him how brilliant he is. For me, part of the attraction of the stories was that Bob is a normal bloke, a tech nerd, who, despite being no one special, is forced into absurdly dangerous situations. I spent a large portion of the book musing on this, and what I see as unearned adulation tends to decrease whatever empathy I have for Bob.
I loved the portrayal of the incredibly evil American magical black ops--they get called the Nazgul!-- and the so-called American dialogue (I got the giggles every time Stross's "American" characters "shall," "shan't," or "shat"). As an ex-protestant/evangelical-Christian and current agnostic, I also somewhat enjoyed the portrayal of the frothing-at-the-mouth-crazy evangelists. However, I'd estimate a good 40% of the book is simply there to trash evangelical Christians, and it's not nice, rueful, kindly humour--it's got a nasty, mocking, vitriolic, hate-filled edge to it. My patience was repeatedly tried by multiple smug comments that characterized all evangelicals and even all Christians as obtuse, credulous idiots. I've always been a little mixed about the horror elements in these books--I don't like it when incidental characters die, and these books tend towards huge redshirt/zombie fodder ensembles. In this book, the horror and death elements significantly overshot my threshold. One reason for this may be the scant sympathy that Bob and Stross appeared to give the most of the hapless Christian sacrifices. The books also involve a lot less nerd/Lovecraftian humour and a lot more pop-culture stuff, which is a pro if you're not a computer scientist, but for me meant that a lot more jokes went whistling over my head, missing my comprehension zone by a mile.
Overall, Apocalypse Codex is a fun continuation to the series, but because I didn't feel that it significantly increased the depth, it fell a little flat for me. If you're looking for a little light Lovecraftian horror and won't get caught up in the death toll, take a look.
The first three novels in this series were patterned after the books of, respectively, Len Deighton, Ian Fleming, and Anthony Price; Codex takes a cue from the "Modesty Blaise" stories of Peter O'Donnell. Persephone Hazard, the independent contractor that Howard must manage, is a fine Modesty-analog, and Stross spares the reader the leering 1960s attitude toward women that O'Donnell's books had. Again there's an excellent balance between horror, action, and levity, a balance that I imagine must be tricky to carry off.
The Laundry books, after the first, don't show the full range of what Stross can do, but satisfy nonetheless.
The main character is a member of a very secret Uk government organisation called the Laundry. They deal with threats from the 'otherworld'. He is tasked with following a American evangelist who is
It is a fast paced, humourous thriller. Stross seems to of combined Yes Minister, the X files and the spy genre; before adding them to a blender! Intend to read the others in the series now.
I think it helps to understand that the
This book felt a bit transitional, possibly because of that shift. From what I remember of the earlier books, Bob was generally at the forefront of the story, driving events and saving the day. In this volume, Stross introduces a few new viewpoint characters and Bob is in a more reactive role. He’s still the one narrating events or recording them for posterity, but he’s in over his head and oftentimes sidelined during action scenes.
From reading the summaries of the later books, it sounds like Bob isn’t always the primary viewpoint character, which makes sense if Stross wanted to open up the premise a bit. I’m still enjoying the series, but I’ll probably have to read another book or two to get an idea of where he’s taking it.