| Omega Sol | ||||||||
| Scott Mackay | ||||||||
| Roc, 357 pages | ||||||||
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A review by Michael M Jones
Only one man understands what's going on. Dr. Cameron Conrad, a brilliant scientist who has been experimenting with
hyperdimensionality, is perhaps the only man alive capable of comprehending Alpha Vehicle's nature, or the language used by
the so-called Builders who sent it. In fact, it seems as though the Builders may be trying to forge a connection with
him... like humans communicating with ants, while the construction equipment steadily rolls towards the anthill. With a
very definite deadline approaching, Conrad has to convince everyone that he might be able to forge that bond of understanding
with the Builders, before something terribly happens, before the Builders dismiss us as ants to be ignored and accidentally
crushed underfoot. But military and political factions have their own ideas on how to solve a crisis, and the imminent demise
of our sun isn't exactly helping things. As tensions mount and natural disasters begin to assault the Earth, only a tiny
handful of people, Conrad's handpicked team, are left to race against the clock, to convince a hyperdimensional race of
untold power and complexity, that the Earth deserves to survive.
Scott Mackay does a great job at telling the story of humanity on the edge as disaster looms, keeping the story focused and personal
as it follows several protagonists through the course of events, although I was far more fascinated by Conrad's end of things
than I was by Colonel Timothy Pittman, a retired soldier who's called back into service when it looks like the crisis
requires a military response. Pittman, pretty much unlikeable from the start, serves to fulfill the almost-stock position
of "shoot first and ask questions later" military leader that these stories always seem to need, and the progression of his
story never inspires sympathy for him, no matter how bad his fortunes get. True, his actions serve as a catalyst, but I'm
not so sure they were entirely needed for the story to be a successful one.
Where Mackay really shines is in the interrelated areas of his aliens and his science. I'll be the first to admit that hard
science isn't anywhere near my specialty, much less advanced mathematics or hyperdimensionality research, but Mackay makes
it all seem plausible in the context of the story, and the explanations certainly seem to make sense under the circumstances,
and that's good enough for me. He's clearly working with some ideas and concepts that are way outside the norm, and it makes
for a gripping story. His aliens are, well, properly alien, existing on levels far beyond our normal range of understanding,
their motivations as mysterious as their natures, and that works for me as well. There's a grand scale involved here,
enough so that when the Builders finally do find a way to communicate and explain on our level, it's suitably
disconcerting. It's nice to get aliens that exist beyond our scope of thought, with whom we have to struggle to
communicate (and even then, it's touch-and-go.) Mackay plays off the inscrutability of the Builders with the natural human
responses, to tell this story of averting the Apocalypse, and once I started, I had trouble putting the book
down. Omega Sol is a nice change of pace from some of the science fiction franchises out there where aliens are
just people with funny names and bumpy foreheads and relatively normal motivations. I may not have always understood the
science of the book, or sympathized with one of the main point-of-view characters, but I still thoroughly enjoyed this
book, and I'll keep an eye out for future releases by Scott Mackay.
Michael M Jones enjoys an addiction to books, for which he's glad there is no cure. He lives with his very patient wife (who doesn't complain about books taking over the house... much), eight cats, and a large plaster penguin that once tasted blood and enjoyed it. A prophecy states that when Michael finishes reading everything on his list, he'll finally die. He aims to be immortal. |
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