| The Golden Age | ||||||||
| John C. Wright | ||||||||
| Tor Books, 336 pages | ||||||||
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A review by Greg L. Johnson
That man is Phaethon, an engineer and visionary who, as The Golden Age begins, discovers that he has
recently entered into an agreement to wipe most of the last two hundred and fifty years of his life from his
memory. His attempts to find out why he agreed to have his memory erased and whether he should seek to
regain his memories form the narrative structure of the story. From his wife to his father to the AI Sophotechs
that dominate much of this society, all advice is to leave it alone. Phaethon wonders what he could have done
that was so horrible. When he finds out, he has to decide whether he'd do it again.
Wright tells this story in language that is florid and fantastic. This is not the stripped down prose of conventional
hard SF, nor is it the kind of high-tech poetry the cyberpunks introduced, it has more in common with the
extravagance of A.E. van Vogt or Alfred Bester. All place names are exotic. People's names are long descriptive
titles, conveying not only their social background, but also their relationship (download, copy, partial extension)
to the personality that originally bore that name. Almost every name and title in The Golden Age has
several layers of meaning, fitting for people who live in multiple layers of reality at once.
The Golden Age is only the first half of the story, there is a planned sequel, The Phoenix Exulatant. It
is really one story though, as The Golden Age has no resolution at its ending, we find out where Phaethon
has been, but not where he's going to go. But in this first volume, Wright has created a society as complicated and
multi-layered as any ever envisioned in science fiction. It's a society with a history, the characters know where
they are, how and why they got there. As long as their memories are intact, anyway.
When science fiction fans talk about the golden age, they're usually referring the 40s, when John W. Campbell was
editor for Heinlein and Asimov and all the others. David Hartwell has defined the golden age as 12, when a young
reader's sense of wonder is at its peak. The Golden Age speaks to both of these definitions and more. It's a novel
of modern science and historical scope, firmly rooted in SF's vision of humanity expanding into the universe. And
there is plenty of sense of wonder for the twelve year old in all of us. It's a fascinating, challenging,
highly enjoyable read, a book that will be talked about for many years to come.
Reviewer Greg L. Johnson is resigned to experienceing the everyday reality of life in Minneapolis, Minnesota. His reviews also appear in The New York Review of Science Fiction. | |||||||
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