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Ready Player One by Ernest Cline

Ready Player One by Ernest Cline

It’s hard not to intro with this, considering the book more or less does… sets the vibe, what can I say. Hit “Play” already!!

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It’s 2am on a Sunday morning and I’ve just finished reading this incredible book. I started it on Friday… it was that good. I took only two breaks from reading this book (and each time it was hard to put it down and walk out the door). I left once to go see The Coup perform, where I saw something that I will most likely never ever see again in my life, Pam the Funkstress aka The Party Slapper using her boobs to spin records and the second break, a trip with an old friend to the San Francisco Street Food Festival. Both good breaks, but knowing that this book was sitting on my coffee table at home while I was out and about was no laughing matter.

Since my last posted book review in early September of last year, my life has changed. “Changed,” is putting it a bit lightly I suppose. It has been a roller coaster. I started a new job, made new friends, lost most of my friends to migration to far off cities (yes, Los Angeles, New York and Palo Alto are far off places), experienced life altering moments, became a more humble yet more generous, giving and confident man, became more ambitious, found a new best friend (2 if puppies count) and most importantly fell in love with the most incredible, beautiful, brilliant, caring and respectable woman I could ever imagine or dream of. Unfortunately though, things are in constant motion and right now I feel more lonely than I ever have. That best friend and love have disappeared from my life (sadly) and here I am, immersing myself into a world of books once again. Maybe you’re wondering why I’m telling you all of this, maybe not, but I think it stems from the fact that this book hit home a bit with me, for many reasons but two of those were the ideas of feeling “alone” and that knowledge of knowing when you’ve found someone that you love and want to share your life with. Mr. Cline has no idea how connected I feel to his protagonist, Wade Watts.

Wade Watts enters the OASIS to escape reality; I open up a book to do the same. The OASIS, a virtual world a la “Second Life” only far more advanced and unlike anything out there today, is a world where anyone can be whoever he/she chooses. By putting on some sort of crazy gloves and a ridiculously advanced virtual reality visor a user enters himself into a world of wizards, aliens and whatever else a 12 year old can imagine. But in the future that Watts lives in, the OASIS is more reality than the world outside. Having an escape mechanism isn’t the only similarity that I share with Watts, you see he’s also got “a serious cute-geeky-girls-playing-ukuleles fetish…” while I wouldn’t call what I’ve got a fetish by any means I certainly can appreciate this (it’s hard not to fall in love with Sophie Madeline). Wade is a loner, an outsider looking in, an unfortunate feeling that I share with him at this moment. He too found love, saw it escape from his grasp only to have it be rekindled (I dream…). We differ a lot too though, I don’t play video games, I have a great, loving relationship with my family and I actually do have some friends in real life.

Playing video games, inside or out of the OASIS, was Wade’s nerdy way of getting away from it all, “all I had to do was tap the Player One button, and my worries would instantly slip away…” If only life were that way for all of us. But, when the founder of the OASIS dies, James Halliday, Wade and his online avatar/persona Parzival are thrust into the biggest video game easter egg hunt ever, one that would result in making the finder of the egg the inheritor of Halliday’s massive fortune.

Oh, but that’s only the beginning. Lucky for you, me and everyone else who picks up this book we are inundated from the very beginning with fond memories of 80′s pop culture, this really is the crux of the novel and is what will surely draw people into it (it had that affect on me). From John Hughes films, sci-fi favorites (think Star Wars, Star Trek and beyond), comic books, video games, tv sitcoms to cartoons. You see, the creator of the OASIS was infatuated with this era, and therefore the hunt for the three keys, which would lead one to the easter egg, involved extensive knowledge of everything 80′s.

Of course, once the hunt began, every man, woman and child scrambles. Each spending all day everyday locked up in the virtual world studying the 80′s backwards and forwards trying to find clues, which would reveal the location of that first key. Of course, with big money at stake, there’s always some evil out there lurking, working as hard and devilishly as possible to win that prize and in this case it’s the IOI, whose plan, once they win the money is to take over the OASIS and monetize it, dirty bastards. The race for the egg turns life and death, inside and outside of the OASIS.

Honestly, this book is a nerds/geeks wet dream. The references made in the book make it that much more fun for anyone that is familiar with the 80′s (the only ones I struggled with were the Japanese references and the movie Ladyhawke, embarrassing, I know). There are so many valuable lessons throughout the book that to try and share them here would be a most difficult challenge (though probably not as hard as defeating Pac Man’s 255 levels with a perfect score of 3,333,360 points). I will leave you with this though, at the end of the novel one character says to another that “…reality is real… Don’t hide in here forever.” Perhaps something I should take to heart.

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Julian Comstock: A Story of 22nd-Century America by Robert Charles Wilson

Julian Comstock, a Story of 22nd Century America by Robert Charles Wilson

It’s the little things that count. I’m going to point something out that annoyed me from the get go. Mr. Wilson, for some reason, chose to use the smallest and most discrete asterisk to denote a footnote. As a result, I was pretty much forced to look at the bottom of the page every time I turned a page to see whether or not I should keep my eyes out for the asterisk. Needless to say this was frustrating. Surely this could just be a problem with me and my eyes but I don’t think so. I wasn’t going to let this ruin the whole book for me.

Honestly, that wasn’t necessary to ruin the whole book for me, the story itself pretty much took care of that. This was one of those instances where all I wanted to do was finish the book so I could move on to the next one. Problem was, every time I sat down to try and read some of it, my eyes would automatically begin to droop. My sister had sent me a link about this book which she had thought made it sound pretty interesting. After reading the same, I though so too, so I decided to read it. Well Loren, I took a bullet for us this time, don’t bother.

While I can completely respect the fact that Mr. Wilson has blended science fiction with literature, at times I felt as though I was reading a Roberto Bolano novel rather than what I had anticipated. For this reason alone, I can almost comprehend why some (actually a lot) of people highly regard this book. There were quite a lot of themes thrown around including rights, religion and power, all of which were interesting, but in my minds eye, a little over played.

Continue at own risk…

Snow Crash by Neal Stephenson

Snow Crash by Neal Stephenson

Snow Crash by Neal Stephenson

Sure, I guess I can understand why so many enjoy this book and have suggested I read it. I can also understand why it may be among Stephenson’s most favored books. What I can’t understand is why I didn’t particularly like it.

I finally did figure it out, it came to me while getting my morning coffee at the Ferry Building. Big surprise, it’s part of my day, in the same way waking up is. I was waiting in line reading and when it was my turn to order the barista noticed what I was reading and mentioned that she had just finished it. She continued by saying she had enjoyed it but there were definitely whole paragraphs that she felt she had to skip over due to the intense theories and conversations between characters (some of them not exactly human). She was right, that’s exactly what was irking me. There was just too much of that crap.

Here you have a book that takes place in the not so future America and in a virtual world (the “metaverse,” kind of like “Second Life” I guess) that is all broken up and frankly, one messed up place. What I wanted was more action, more metaverse and more carnage. I know it’s a little sadistic but that’s pretty much how the book starts off and how I wanted it to continue. You got this badass, Hiro Protagonist, carrying around swords, delivering pizzas and getting in fights and partway through the book he just goes soft. You know, going to the library in the metaverse and just talking to the librarian about history, religion and all kinds of stuff that, frankly, was a bit over my head. Sure it had to do with the storyline but come on. Maybe cyberpunk is just not my thing.

But…

Replay by Ken Grimwood

Replay by Ken Grimwood

Replay by Ken Grimwood

If you’re looking for a time traveling book (cause I know so many of you are) do yourself a favor and resist picking up Niffenger’s The Time Travelers Wife and read Replay instead. You will not be disappointed. Sure I liked Niffengers book plenty, albeit it was a little sappy and a little romantic for me, but I also read it before I read Replay.

My sister actually found this book at the Brookline Booksmith in Brookline, MA while we were there for a family event. I think it was just one of those random purchases that you really have no idea what it is your buying, but she struck gold as far as I’m concerned.

To try and explain the book, imagine the movie Groundhog Day, now imagine instead of having one day being repeated again imagine repeating 25 years of your life with full knowledge of what the future will bring. Pretty damn scary if you ask me. Sure you would be able to gamble, and invest smartly and become wonderfully rich because you’d have all the knowledge of what’s to come but is that fulfilling ? What would you do when you die again, and have to repeat those 25 years again? And again? And again?

What if you tried to tell the world that you knew what was going to happen in the following 25 years, would you try and change things, would you try and figure out why this is happening? If so, think about what might result. You could end up starting new wars, causing different viruses, allowing for more destructive and dangerous dictators. Let’s throw another loop in there, what if you found another person who was actually going through the same thing? Ahh, so many questions.

Personal reflection, this way…

The Sparrow by Mary Doria Russell

The Sparrow by Maria Doria Russell

The Sparrow by Mary Doria Russell

It never would have occurred to me that one of the books on my all time greatest books list would be a science fiction novel. Up until reading this book, the idea was simply unfathomable. That’s not to say I don’t like science fiction but it just hasn’t always been on the top of my list.

Sure I love Bradbury, Vonnegut and Orson Scott Card but enough to put them at the top? I just don’t know. That said, if there is one book you read this year or in your entire life, let it be The Sparrow.

It’s pretty tough for me to explain why this book is so amazing. Perhaps I feel this way because the story is simply astounding, fantastic, moving, fast and full of life. Maybe it’s because of the way that Russell writes, providing incredible character development and detail. Or maybe it’s just as simple as getting pleasure from reading something so unlike anything I’ve ever read before. Ah, there is just so much to it. Issues such as politics, slavery, social interaction, the environment and the idea that the smallest simplest things can have a profound affect on everything and anything.

Typically, I am not a repeat reader, meaning once I’ve read a book, odds are I won’t read it again. In fact, I can’t actually think of another book that I’ve read twice, no less twice within a six month period (Waiting for Godot doesn’t count but I do plan on reading Replay by Ken Grimwood again shortly). That said, The Sparrow just does it for me and I will likely be reading it again and again until I can no longer read.

Don’t be fooled, there’s more!

Ender’s Game by Orson Scott Card

Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card

Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card

Oh science fiction how I loathed thee. But now I don’t.

A semi-wise old man (sorry Josh) once suggested that science fiction is difficult to read based on the fact that its central focus relies on religion. At the time, I couldn’t really argue with him. Most of the science fiction that I had read to that point was indeed heavily focused on religion. Shortly after that particular conversation I read a book (to be reviewed later when my copy is returned to me, ahem) that completely and forever reversed my thinking in regard to what Josh had said. That other book is also among my top five books of all time (sorry for the tease). Ender’s Game was not that book, but it’s a close second when it comes to science fiction.

That said, Ender’s Game is a great read. There I said it, those of you who think that all I do is …whine? …complain?

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