| The Caryatids | ||||||||
| Bruce Sterling | ||||||||
| Del Rey, 297 pages | ||||||||
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A review by Rich Horton
At one level the focus of this book is simply to show us this future. To show us the political strains,
the technological innovations, and the overall state of play in 2060. Which implies, as with so many SF
books, a travelogue. Sterling tries to avoid giving the book the shape of a travelogue by telling his story
from three viewpoints, three illegal clones of the same woman. These women grew up on a Mediterranean
island, Mljet, with four fellow clones and their brother, Djordje. When war came, three sisters were
killed, and the other four (as with the brother) were scattered. Now, many years later, one sister,
Vera, is part of an Acquis project to environmentally restore Mljet. Another sister, Radmila, has
married into an influential Dispensation family, based in Los Angeles, and faces a crisis as her
grandmother-in-law is seriously injured in an earthquake. And a third, Sonja, along with her latest
lover, a nouveau Islamic tribesman from the Central Asian steppes, ends up chased by assassins in
the middle of pretty much nowhere. The fourth surviving sister, Biserka, is a mad criminal with a
minor role. And Djordje, or as he prefers, George, is a ordinary, if slightly criminal himself,
businessman. In three separate sections we are shown the sisters'
situations, and hence the world's situation, part by part ... and of course eventually all the
threads coalesce, despite the rather unconvincing hatred each sister displays for the others.
Taken purely as, dare I say it, travelogue, the book works nicely enough. Sterling is as ever
fiercely intelligent, and very interesting, about the near future, about politics (quite
different to today's), and about technology. But one of the eternal problems for the SF writer
trying to display a future in a novel is to wrap it in a plot, and to decorate it with
characters. Here The Caryatids fails. There is, really, little or not plot. There are
events, which turn out to be connected, which lead to something of an ending. But there's no
truly involving plot to grab the interest from the first and carry the reader through the
book. (In particular, the first part, about Vera, is all but abandoned, and never was terribly
interesting at all.) And the characters fall short as well, at least the sisters, the main
characters. All they seem to do is yell, to declaim. After awhile, I amused myself by counting
exclamation points, but that grew quickly tiring. We are told, told, told how much they hate each
other, and we are told, told, told how variously talented and charismatic they are, and nothing
convinces. Some of the minor characters work a little better -- Radmila's brother-in-law Lionel,
for instance. But the main characters annoyed me, and bored me.
So what to say about the book as a whole? Sterling remains an essential contemporary SF writer. This
book is well worth reading just for his take on his future. But it's far from his best novel (that
would be Holy Fire), and it's not as interesting as his most recent novels
either (Zeitgeist and The Zenith Angle.) Is it minor work? I don't know -- maybe it's
major in its way, but a failure.
Rich Horton is an eclectic reader in and out of the SF and fantasy genres. He's been reading SF since before the Golden Age (that is, since before he was 13). Born in Naperville, IL, he lives and works (as a Software Engineer for the proverbial Major Aerospace Company) in St. Louis area and is a regular contributor to Tangent. Stop by his website at http://www.sff.net/people/richard.horton. |
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