Well now this was good. Very good. A comet is spotted by a
playboy millionaire/part-time stargazer who uses it to promote his image and get
a television documentary. This turns into a sort of Doomsday phenomenon, complete
with a prophet spreading the word of God about our Judgement, sort of like Marshall
Applewhite or that Harold Camping guy,
except this bullshit happened in real life and not in a science fiction book
written 35 fucking years ago.
The book also features some of the wonders of contemporary
science. Space shuttles were just getting going, but the astronauts in this
book use an Apollo craft to team up with awesome Russian kosmonauts. There are many characters in this story, but none top
the guy who works at the Jet Propulsion Laboratory (more on him later). The
authors’ take on JPL and the magic those nerds are able to generate is really wonderful.
I read this book shortly after the Mars Curiousity landed, and was able to view
the landing via a stream online, straight from JPL command center. I also was
fortunate enough to attend the landing party for our previous mission to Mars,
Phoenix, as the University of Arizona coordinated that mission with JPL. Being
in the nerd-command-center for those moments is really exciting, and Pournelle
and Niven capture the essence perfectly.
(Lesson from Marshall Applewhite: if you're gonna start a cult, pick a logo that's slightly more timeless)
Once the comet hits, much of the writing oscillates between
a sort of Crichton-paced action adventure Doomsday book and a very clever
post-apocalyptic thriller. Some scenes just stand out more, and are usually
isolated and short, but the one that jumps out to me the most is the diabetic
scientist from JPL, Dr. Forrester, bagging his entire library, each book in
several sets of Ziploc bags, and stashing them away for safe keeping after society
is completely destroyed. It was almost as if he had read all of the same
post-apocalyptic books that I have read and did what I thought I would do in
that situation.
(Illustration from the book? Nope. Harold Camping's fucking people.)
As society really falls apart, with looting leading to
survivalist campaigns of hostile cannibals – another post-apocalyptic touch I
really appreciated – a Senator with a ranch and hot daughter look to save the
day for everyone in the Southern California area (the focus of virtually all
the action). Things go well for this society until they inevitably have to deal
with the cannibals, and if not for the saving grace of science, which is
complemented by people saving science in the battle of the nuclear powerplant
(a great mirroring of our relationship with science), things would get even
more gruesome than they do. Which would have been fun, of course, but I’m happy
with how things turned out.
This book had just about everything I need: end of world,
cannibals, scientists being badasses, shit-hits-the-fan scenarios and people’s
planning around the apocalypse (i.e. guns, food, water; always something to
learn), religious cukes and a cult-like mentality, babes, a cameo by a Dodge
Dart, Russians, inappropriate relationships between Scout leaders and girl
scouts (and underage boys and underage girls, for that matter) and more
cannibals.
To say this book is a good time is an understatement.
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