I finished
Revelation Space today in a mad 140-page dash. When I first picked it up last week, I was ready to put it down again after about 20 pages. I can't really tell you why, but I had already decided that I didn't care about anybody in it or anything that happened to them. The next day, though, I thought I might give it another shot.
I'm glad I did.
Wowee, that was a ride. For much of it I was simply intrigued with the universe and the plot; the characters were interesting as well, though a couple times I felt they could have been handled better (but characterization is a
lot harder than I think most non-writers give credit for). I was able to imagine huge structures and sprawling vistas, and there was a strong atmosphere throughout the book that reminded me of
Blade Runner somehow; in my head I saw the people on the lighthugger as being surrounded by blackness, and even planetside scenes were cast in shadows. Maybe that was just the cover of the book, though.
Anyway, the thing that really brought it up for me was the kind of thing I had been expecting from
Rendezvous With Rama and never really got: a true sense of cosmic awe and mystery. Concepts so dazzlingly huge that I don't think I could have comprehended it even if I did understand the science jargon of the extended explanation. So my reaction tends more towards the positive side than the negative. Interesting characters and relationships, but not quite stepping over into total believability. Good, "hard" science fiction, but with plenty of fantastic, intriguing ideas. I will be reading more of Alastair Reynolds.
On another note, who's read Dan Simmons'
Ilium and
Olympos? How does it measure up to the Hyperion Cantos?