See What I Thought Of. . .
The Quantum War
I’ve followed Derek Künsken’s Quantum Evolution series ever since reading a review about it on
Blackgate Fantasy last year. And needless to say, I haven’t been disappointed
one bit, as Künsken’s first to offerings, The
Quantum Magician and The Quantum
Garden transported me back to the days of my youth, when I regularly
emptied the library of every pure science fiction book on the shelves.
And here, in
this third book of the series, I was glad to find myself time travelling again,
*************
The war rages onward and the
Union’s premier fighter pilots, the Homo Eridanus, start encountering deadly
resistance from strange pilots on the Congregate side. Among wreckage, they
find that new Congregate pilots are, in fact, Homo quantus, with strange wiring
and AI connections.
At the same time, the Puppets
come to the Union with offers of an alliance for a dangerous price: the rescue
of the geneticist Antonio Del Casal who is a captive on Venus, with over a
hundred Homo quantus.
Only one person might be able to break through the
Congregate defenses at Venus, and he’s a con man.
*************
So, what do we get?
A hard splash of reality. That’s what!
In a sci-fi novel? Oh yes.
The previous novels cleverly sowed the seeds for what we
read in The Quantum War:
And it’s a profound truth. That for all their expansive
lebensraum, humanity is a petty, divisive little speck in the cosmic scheme of
things. Instead of embracing change and those opportunities that offer a
massive leap forward in their evolutionary and technological development, they
prefer to hang on to what they’ve got. And not only jealously guard it, but
systematically eradicate anything that might threaten their fragile sense of
self.
As far as the Congregate are concerned, the Homo quantus
are a clear and present threat. One that must be dealt with at all costs.
Now, I’ll leave it to Künsken
to reveal how THAT particular conundrum will be dealt with.
But what I can say is that his story
grabs you by the throat and punches so hard it’ll leave a hole in your throat.
It’s fast; it’s furious; and is as frustrating as it is fulfilling. But you
never lose your place. Instead, you’re swept along by a delightfully brutal
portrayal of the reality of war, especially those conflicts instigated by bigger,
coldhearted bullies seeking to impose their will on those about them.
War isn’t clean, and it certainly isn’t
pretty. And there are always casualties that you wish could have been spared.
I really enjoyed it, and tipped my cap
to the manner in which Künsken brought things to a fitting conclusion.
No comments:
Post a Comment