I've just finished reading
God Emperor of Didcot by Toby Frost, the first sequel to
Space Captain Smith.
First sentence of Chapter One:
Isambard Smith ran ten yards before the jungle burst open behind him and a mass of tentacles the size of a house threw a tree-trunk at his head.
Another hilarious read. I've come to see the principal protagonist, Isambard Smith, as a combination of two Arnold Rimmers: he has the same disconnection from the world around him of "our" Rimmer**, with the heroism of Ace. Add to that the speech patterns of a refugee from a
Boy's Own Paper story*** and he's a marvellous comic creation.
Much of the humour is very broad, with more than a few innuendos, and there are some groan-worthy puns (Excellent!), but Mr Frost will use anything to get a laugh and he got an awful lot from me. I particularly liked this example:
He had not been so happy since he was six, when his parents had bought him a book called Fifty Space Dreadnoughts to Colour and Keep. It had come with a grey crayon.
All in all, very silly and very funny.
I shall now have to search out the third book in the sequence,
Wrath of the Lemming Men.
** - As with Arnold, Isambard did not have the best time at school. And to be fair, Isambard's realations with the "fairer sex" make Rimmer look like a consumate Romeo....
*** - To be fair, I don't think I've ever read a real
Boy's Own Paper adventure, so I'm comparing Frost's book with the stereotype; either that or
Ripping Yarns.