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Steve Aylett | ||||||||||
Phoenix House: Orion, 137 pages / Four Walls Eight Windows, 153 pages | ||||||||||
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A review by Lisa DuMond
Don't get the wrong idea though; Atom is like nothing you've ever read. The very things that make it
one-of-a-kind make it nothing short of spectacular. Aylett and Lethem are the kind of authors who can create a
completely alien sphere that still smacks of the world around us.
New vocabulary. New realities. New reality breaks. And, somehow, in the midst of all this alien environment, you feel
perfectly comfortable. At least, as comfortable as it's possible to be in such an edgy place.
Atom. Taffy Atom is probably his name. Fighting crime may be his game. Prestidigitation could be his game. To
be honest, it's hard to pin down precisely what it is he does -- for a living, or at another time. Did I mention that one
of his cronies is a killer fish? That, you will learn right off, is completely in keeping with Atom's lifestyle. Um... as
much as you can really grasp.
Does all this sound like readers are going to be futilely lost? Nah, a few minutes into Atom and the flow takes
over, carrying us helplessly and hysterically along for the trip. Who would even think about bowing-out on a no-brakes
ride like this? Just trust in your host and stop worrying about the mechanism. Don't look for the safety measures; throw
your head back and shriek in laughter.
While all this is swirling around you, don't forget to take in the brilliance of the language. With the singular John
Sladek gone from us, Aylett is the only player left with that kind of power over and fascination with words. Every name,
every phrase, every sentence is loaded with extra meaning and subtle jokes and wicked wordplay. One particular string of
serial killings is a particular creepy delight.
If you -- like me -- have been pining away since Slaughtermatic, the wait is over. Atom is here to give
you a soothing... all right, not actually soothing... draught to tide you over until Aylett produces his next
masterpiece. And don't blame me or anyone but yourself if you get hopelessly hooked. Just keep your fingers crossed
that the good stuff keeps coming.
In between reviews and interviews, Lisa DuMond writes science fiction and humour. DARKERS, her latest novel, will be published in early 2000 by Hard Shell Word Factory. She has also written for BOOKPAGE and PUBLISHERS WEEKLY. Her articles and short stories are all over the map. You can check out Lisa and her work at her website hikeeba!. |
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