Reread this for a thing. I wasn’t going to
write too much about it here, as this isn’t the thing (yet), but I find that I have
thoughts that are not so directly connected to the thing and so here we are.
I remember this book generating a fair bit
of buzz a couple of years back, but it doesn’t really live up to it (or, to be
fairer and more accurate, to my memory of it). There are a lot of interesting
parts here, but somehow it never quite adds up to more than the sum of them.
Before we begin, I’m going to refer you
back to a previous post, specifically the opening paragraph, which I think must
now stand as my standard disclaimer for Japanese SF. All clear? Good. So you’ll
understand why I wasn’t expecting great things from this in terms of craft, but
even so the first few pages of The Cage
of Zeus must count as one of the most inelegant, leaden, and bluntly
cack-handed opening scenes I’ve ever read in a professionally published novel.
I’m going to cop out of this one slightly.
Firstly, I figure that after going so thoroughly to town on Inversions we could probably all do with
a bit of a break from overthinking Banks.