A wealthy computer game programmer, dying of cancer, writes software that is activated by the news of his death. The software goes out into the internet, establishes corporations, infects the computer networks of other corporations to levy extortion, recruits disaffected computer gamers and prison inmates, and then establishes a world-wide "darknet" to exert control over just about everything. A lot of good folks try to stop it and a lot of those good folks die, but a lot of bad folks try to stop it too, and by the end it's not so clear who the bad guys are.
This is definitely gee-whiz boy book stuff. There were parts near the beginning where the snob in me didn't want to go on, but the rest of me was having too much fun, so I ignored it. There's wild car wrecks and ridiculous violence and stuff that seems laughably absurd because it's just a little plausable. The book reads like Science Fiction, but then creeps you out as you realize that all the technology in the book exists right now.
The sequel, Freedom (TM)
Yes, corn. It's time to take the corn down a peg.
This may seem an odd choice of book for a such a retro community. But trust me, if you have enough fun with it to read into the sequel, you might be pleasantly surprised about the sort of community that emerges, after all.
I agree! It is time to take corn down a peg. I hate that corn ethanol is in all the gas these days. It destroys normal engines with prolonged use. Not to mention it's driving up the price of corn and contributing to hunger deaths in Africa...
ReplyDeleteAnd yet the Government pays farmers to burn fields of it to continue to drive that price up. The natives had it right: grow what you need to get you through the winter.
ReplyDeleteSide note, Winston, this review reminds me a bit of another novel I really enjoyed reading. It hasn't been published, yet, but I think it'll take the SciFi markt by storm. *~_^*
Rachel - Don't get me started on Ethanol! We were stranded at sea when they started adding that to gasoline. Our boat motor ran for 30 years without a hitch, then Ethanol came along, and it died. A couple days later, after we got towed to the boat-yard, we learned that the mechanics were swamped because *everybody's* engines were getting clogged.
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