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Kil'n
People by David Brin pub: Orbit. 610 page
paperback. Price: £ 6.99 (UK). ISBN: 1-84149-152-7. Check
out website: www.orbitbooks.co.uk
Despite
the prolific doorstep size of his books, David Brin's stories do
catch you when you start to read them. He takes a basic premise
and expands it, not forgetting to be carried away by some of the
humour of the situation.
In this future reality, the development
of the short-term clone copied from the human original is an on-going concern.
Don't want to go to work today or have something better off doing? No problem.
Draw up you kiln, have a slab of human shaped clay put in and a copy/clone/ditto
can be rolled off...literally.
The
abilities of your clay clones depends entirely on the quality of
the material you use.
For household chores, you use a cheap green one. More important
tasks are given to the grays. If you're really really rich, then
there's ebony or platinum that are top notch.
None of
them last more than a day and the memories can be returned to the host providing
the head's intact. The experiences of several lifetimes can then be used to fill
up your life. This doesn't mean to say such a life is perfect. If the copy
is imperfect then you're likely to produce a 'Frankie' (do I have to tell you
what that's short for?) who tends to be more independent and wants to spend time
at the beach than cleaning out the toilet. If you want to be reckless or enjoy
a perversion, modifications can be made to the clone body to do whatever you want.
Stop waving your hands saying you want to be there. This is all part of the story
even if it sounds like the American version of laziness. Albert Morris
is a private detective or ditective when he sends his clay copies out on a case,
usually for copyright violations. His dittoes gets involved in a conspiracy by
a few individuals who intend to prolong the lives of their clay counterparts.
Ultimately, the story follows the lives of the original and his two copies
across the chapters as they work independently of each other. It is
to Brin's credit that you end up feeling sympathy towards each of the duplicates.
They know they're not going to last, even resigned to the fact, but are also prepared
to keep going to complete their task. Probably the biggest hope they have is having
their memories reunited with their original. Although enjoyable, I
couldn't help but feel that towards the end of Section 3 that Brin was missing
the beats in letting the reader know what exactly happened. Up until that point,
the descriptive detail allowed this to be easily followed. When everyone was nearly
together and we should have been able to see clearly from three different perspectives,
it wasn't as sharp as it could have been. The introduction of Morris' girl-friend,
Clara, to tie-up loose ends was also a long time coming. We were forever hearing
how together she was and is when she arrives but side-lining such a character
until the end felt like a bad play, especially when a ditto of her could easily
have entered the story earlier. That aside, this book is certainly
worth spending sometime looking out for a read. One can only hope Brin does a
sequel at some time for another look at this reality.
GF Willmetts
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