I'm not an Alastair Reynolds fan yet but I'd like to find out if I will be. Any suggestions on which book/series I should start on?
Most of this thread serves to answer that question. As I've probably said somewhere in it, I'd recommend
Galactic North (except don't read the last story until later).
Zima Blue might be an even better recommendation but I finally got my copy for Christmas and haven't actually read it yet.
Diamond/Turquoise might not be a bad way to go but there are only the two stories and each does distinct but more adventurous things than the average
Galactic North story which might make them better to a given reader but might make them worse. It's a riskier start, IMO.
Galactic North has several stories that paint a broader picture and provide more opportunities for you to see what Reynolds can get up to.
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Coincidentally enough, I've just finished reading
Redemption Ark. My very slow, laborious reading of Alastair Reynolds goes like so:
2008-08-30
Galactic North
While not pure white light, I enjoyed this collection of Revelation Space stories a lot.
2008-11-08
Diamond Dogs/Turquoise Days
Ditto.
2009-07-07
Revelation Space
It took me two tries to get through this first Revelation Space novel. It ended up being okay.
2011-04-28
Chasm City
I didn't like this Revelation-Space-but-not-exactly-part-of-the-trilogy novel much at all. This is the one Reynolds book I've already taken back to the used bookstore though more may ultimately follow.
2012-06-19
Pushing Ice
I simultaneously hated this non-Revelation Space novel and liked it a lot. By far the most divergently ambivalent of Reynolds' books to me.
2013-01-07
Redemption Ark
This was better than
Chasm City, less extreme on both ends than
Pushing Ice, maybe marginally better than
Revelation Space in many ways but worse in others. Either way - fairly disappointing in the end. After quickly enjoying the collections, I seem to have entered a pattern where it takes me at least a year to recharge my Reynolds batteries and have the energy to try the next 600-800 page tome, despite having all these books sitting around for years. I can't get into the details but in the bedrock of it all, the Inhibitor concept, turns out to be kind of dumb in this one. Above and amidst that, there's actually a pretty good story in here of a couple of interesting people zipping across the galaxy with their gaggles of more or less interesting companions on a collision course of misunderstandings and mortal combat. And above and amidst that is a ludicrously long and verbose tale that isn't really worth it. Where
Revelation Space started very poorly, this book's problems are mostly in the middle and end - the middle where a couple of characters are incredibly obtuse for extended periods and we have three successive "deus ex machina" moves between p.352-416 and the end where, after having a single inexplicable elision on p.426 but otherwise spelling out
every possible thing from p.1-674, often twice or more (for instance, what it's like for a servitor to generate an ambient field to a receptive viewer or all the ways the Inhibitors might have obliterated all life rather than just some life) we suddenly skip past the ending and narrate the last 20 pages mostly in retrospect. So it doesn't turn out to be an actual elision but it sure does result in a "slogging through molasses until skating over ice and going off the cliff" feeling to the grand finale.
I'm also struck by how much of this is lifted from Greg Bear's
Forge/Anvil books (noisy humans smacked by machines), from
Dark Star (which is really funny in a way that is bad for the Reynolds books, what with the frozen captain and the argumentative bombs), and from
Star Trek: First Contact (weird chick head in machine body).
Again, kind of questionable writing taste in places, too. The awe-inspiring super weapon from hell is described once as a "blunderbuss" - which is pretty anticlimactically comical - before he settles on repeatedly describing it as a "bugle" - which is just pathetic. That's where you need Chapman marching across the solar system saying, "Stop it. You had a nice space opera going here but it's got quite
silly."
I'm still looking forward to my collection and I'll eventually finish the RS trilogy (sooner than a year because I'm sick of it having it sitting there, but not today as I'd originally planned because, again, the Reynolds batteries have been drained. I did idiotically pick up
House of Suns in a used hardcover for a mere four bucks but, if it and/or
Absolution Gap don't blow me away, I think that'll be it for me and Reynolds novels (a Reynolds wrap
), though I think I'll still be looking forward to his stories.