We followed a bunch of different people doing a bunch of different things. Chambers has forgotten that out in the world, there is this:īeings willing to capture your ass for money and sell you to the highest bidderīut hey! I’m usually an At-Least-You-Have-a-Glass-of-Water kind of person, so I could have gotten on board with a book that tended to forget about the more dysfunctional among us, if only the narrative hadn’t been so disjointed. But they'll feel guilty, or talk it out at the end of the day, or Do The Right Thing (TM), and basically respect each other's right to be people. Sure, humans might be tired, or selfish, or cranky, or scared. Except in this book, where they don't suck. People are basically beings with a variety of upbringings, chemical soups, and experiences. In this book, Chambers seems to think people are basically this:īut they aren't. But I don't think I have to: think of it as being able to love Star Wars, and The Empire Strikes Back, but not Return of the Jedi. Here's the part where you think I'm going to eat my words.
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