When humankind discovers intelligent life in the Oort Cloud, the first humans to venture beyond the planetary system make contact with an incredibly strange race and their mysterious world. Reprint.
Robert Lull Forward, commonly known as Robert L. Forward, (August 15, 1932 - September 21, 2002) was an American physicist and science fiction writer. His fiction is noted for its scientific credibility, and uses many ideas developed during his work as an aerospace engineer.
This is a hard scifi book for those who love lots of physics thrown in with their plot and characters. This story about crawfish-like aliens living near absolute zero temps on an ice moon out past Neptune is highly inventive, entertaining and well done in its world building for the aliens. The cable whip transport system for reaching the outer solar system without using a moon's worth of fuel is a nice sideline detail. Recommended for those who enjoy heavy loads of science with their alien First Contact stories.
It's been a while since I read a "hard SF" book. I had almost forgotten how much I enjoy them. There's usually at least one clever idea buried somewhere inside which makes the reading worthwhile.
Camelot doesn't have great characters (though I've certainly read worse) and it doesn't have dazzling writing. The plot is fairly thin, as well.
But I find that if I read a book like this quickly enough, I can get enough interesting elements out of it to keep my interest up. And that's how it went. I kept the pace up until the conclusion, which I found satisfying. So, with that in mind, I give Camelot a solid three-star "liked it" rating.
Back in the old days, the "Hard SciFi" subgenre was dominated by authors that took the effort to get the physics correct. The other sciences were represented much less often, and it is often amusing when one goes back to those old books at how ludicrous the sociology was, for example.
Robert Forward's Camelot 30K is largely a throwback to those times. The likelihood that Forward was a professional physicist will occur to even the least thoughtful reader within a few pages, and the conviction will be ironclad within the first two dozen.
It is nice that the physics gets such affectionate attention, but unfortunately it does burden the prose somewhat. This book is about first-contact with an alien species that exists on an icy planetoid, with temperatures close to 30° Kelvin (thus the "30K" in the title). The alien chemistry is analogous to Terran organic chemistry with fluorine substituting for carbon. That's fine, but by the end of the book an attentive chemist will know precisely how to build an alien out of spare ingredients lying around the lab, which is a bit TMI for the rest of us.
The cleverest aspect of the novel is the ingenious use of radioactive isotopes in the aliens' world. Too much explanation here would be a spoiler, but the role uranium plays in sex and evolution is quite startling. But, again, the physicist overwhelms the story with detail and precision.
The sociology of the alien culture is, however, pretty tedious. Not strictly implausible, but it has the feel of something that was dashed out in rough form in a paragraph or two as adequate to carry the story forward. And for the author, "the story" isn't about the interactions unfolding between and among the aliens and the humans making first-contact, but the chance to demonstrate his very imaginative physics to its quite astonishing climax.
Meanwhile, the first-contact part of the story doesn't get any share of imagination. Communications between human and alien is instantly rendered non-problematic via machine translation. The only difficulties arise on those very rare occasions when words have no semantic equivalent, yet somehow the automatic translation provides to the aliens — who don't even vocalize — a phonetic version of the untranslatable English word: "What be meaning of word sek-su-al?"
Actually, anything that might be considered plot- or character-oriented is mediocre and desultory. The characters are cardboard cutouts, but human and alien.
Nothing new in scifi, but this was written in the mid-nineties long after the field had been invigorated with fresh ideas. Forward's clever ideas in this book would have been better as an essay, perhaps somewhat akin to Man of Steel, Woman of Kleenex"(a must-see on YouTube), although much less amusing.
So: not a very good book, unless the reader really loves old-school hard scifi.
P.S.: I was just read a long list of descriptors for poor sci-fi writing, and it turns out what Forward delivered here is a "Steam-Grommet Factory". Hah!
While the writing style, plot development, and characterization would get Camelot 30K two, maybe three stars, the pure science fiction creativity, and really awesome last 60 pages or so, make this a solid 4 star review. Robert L. Forward writes for the ideas (just like his Dragon's Egg), but he writes with ideas so thoroughly I'm willing to, despite myself, give this a high rating.
Me considero fan de la ciencia ficción "hard", aquella que está más apegada a las posibilidades de la ciencia actual y que especula a partir de ahí con futuros o situaciones probables y en los cuales la ciencia que conocemos juega un papel protagónico. Historias muy en la línea de Greg Egan, algunos relatos de Ted Chiang, y más recientemente Cixin Liu o también la vertiente más clásica de autores como David Brin. Pero no pude con esta historia. Hacía tiempo que no me costaba tanto entrar en una novela y entender qué era lo que el escritor quería contarme. La terminé más por disciplina y con la esperanza de que en el desenlace todo el esfuerzo hubiese valido la pena, pero fue en vano. La premisa inicial es clásica pero interesante: el relato del primer encuentro con una sociedad alienígena. Hasta ahí todo bien. Pero a medida que el autor nos va describiendo ese mundo, como que se queda corto, no hay mucha variedad, solo un par de especies animales y un poco más de especies vegetales que están adaptados a unas condiciones extremas con temperaturas muy cercanas al cero absoluto donde muy pocos elementos se encuentran en estado gaseoso. No es de extrañar que (en un golpe de "creatividad" del autor) estos seres (los keracks) llamen a su propio mundo "Hielo". Pero lo que más me desconectó de la historia fue notar cómo a medidas que vamos conociendo ese mundo y esa sociedad alienígena de la mano de la protagonista (una científica que se llama a sí misma "maga"), cada vez se nos hace más familiar y conocida. Y es que, a parte de la química de su mundo (regida por las mismas leyes universales pero basada en elementos diferentes dadas las condiciones extremas), todo es absolutamente similar a la tierra. Los keracks son como una especia de sociedad medieval con mitos, ritos, y comportamientos tremendamente similares a los nuestros. Las artes, los oficios, la estructura familiar, la cocina y los hábitos cotidianos se parecen demasiado a los de los humanos. Hasta el tabú frente al sexo está presente. En mi opinión todo esto le resta credibilidad a la historia porque una civilización inteligente extraterrestre no tendría porque ser tan parecida, ni conservar tantas similitudes con nuestro mundo. Es como si el autor nos estuviese insinuando que las pautas de comportamiento y organización humanas tuviesen cierta universalidad. La historia de fondo y las premisas científicas que la sostienen y que sólo se develan hasta el final es quizá lo más rescatable de la novela pero de nuevo creo que el autor se pierde a veces en detalles demasiado técnicos (incluso para los que tenemos algún bagaje científico) y que hacen que por momentos la lectura se torne farragosa y pesada. Al final todo se aclara y se comprende, en parte, por qué la necesidad de explicaciones tan detalladas sobre la física y la química de ese mundo. En conclusión, una novela recomendada sólo para los más fans de la ciencia ficción "hard" que disfruten con largos pasajes técnico-científicos, eso sí, sin esperar el exotismo que supondría el encuentro con la primera civilización alienígena pues aquí no hay nada de eso; los keracks son diferentes pero no extraños, de hecho por momentos se hacen bastante familiares y cercanos.
Después de leer algunas -e imprescindibles – distopías, esta entretenida novela de Robert L. Forward es un refrescante paseo por una ciencia ficción de corte más clásico, con su añadido de fe en la ciencia y sus posibilidades. Hay esperanza, siempre, en que la humanidad vaya por la senda correcta, ya sea por decisión propia o por mera casualidad. Siempre tenemos opciones.
Camelot 30K transcurre en un futuro no muy lejano, en el cual la humanidad ha alcanzado los límites de nuestro sistema solar. En el transcurso de una misión, se descubre un cometoide – un cuerpo celeste con núcleo rocoso pero cubierto de hielo – habitado por una raza de seres que recuerdan a pequeños gusanos con diez patas y un solo ojo frontal, dotados además de inteligencia, con un nivel de desarrollo tecnológico y social similar al de nuestra Edad Media, con sus reinas, caballeros, magos y torneos a caballo…. eh, a lomo de heuller. El cometoide, llamado 1999 ZX por los humanos, es conocido como Hielo por sus habitantes, los keracks, quienes han establecido contacto con los seis miembros de una expedición terrestre. Dicho contacto se realiza a través de la curiosa maga Merlene, del reino de Camalor, y portavoz de los keracks.
Tras leer ciertos nombres kerack, el lector no puede dejar de evocar al mago Merlin, a la mítica Camelot y a otros personajes pertenecientes al ciclo artúrico, al cual el autor homenajea desde el mismo título de la novela. De hecho, gran parte de la misma no es sino un plácido recorrido por Camalor, que nos permite apreciar las artes, conocimientos y costumbres de los keracks. Las peculiares condiciones de su mundo – frío y oscuro – les han permitido desarrollar visión infrarroja, muy útil para detectar metales radiactivos, los cuales son obtenidos de gusanos del hielo, la versión inmadura del heuller, animal que es usado como montura por los keracks. Los humanos, dado su inmenso tamaño y el insoportable calor que irradian, recorren la ciudad mediante el uso de una suerte de robots teledirigidos llamados telebots, construidos a imagen y semejanza de los keracks.
Si bien este paraíso feérico no conoce la pobreza o el hambre, si conoce la guerra – hay otros reinos, además de Camalor, con los que dicha ciudad mantiene una tensa paz – ; y guarda además un secreto, más impactante y explosivo que el misterio que envuelve a la identidad de la reina o el tabú que existe en torno a las costumbres sexuales de los keracks. Por no decir nada del misterio que constituye la mera presencia de los keracks en su gélido mundo, cuyo ambiente es uno de los menos aptos para el surgimiento y sostén de cualquier tipo de vida.
El final es sorprendente, y muy bien narrado. Esta precisión no es gratuita, puesto que dicho final se sustenta en la aplicación de conceptos y nociones científicas de cierta complejidad, pero que el autor, físico además de escritor, ha logrado plasmar de manera inteligible y amena, no exenta de humor.
Praise from Vinge and Bear on the cover lured me into this mess. Some of his other stuff I've considered as interesting stinkbombs. For this one, I'll have to drop the 'interesting'. If you see this book around pick it up and skip to the appendices and look at the illustration of the 'Center o'Camalor' (complete with the Tower o'Queen, the Park o'Pleasure etc) next to the cross-section of the thermonuclear bomb. Get it? THEY LOOK ALIKE!!! Now imagine your own cute story about how little creatures could come to live in a bomb. Don't write any of it down. Please? I'm going to have to upgrade some of my other one-star authors. I need more room on the bottom.
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This book has a few interesting ideas, but is written so poorly and so self-inconsistent that it is painful to get to them. Get ready for a race with permanent memory that also takes notes to avoid forgetting things, bed-hopping scientists who look up basic facts in an encyclopedia, idiot explorers, and telepresence robots used to manipulate the controls inside of miniature cars. It begins with a sentence about how "some comets are comets". Thanks.
The words 'Camelot 30k' conjurs up images of cyber-knights with laser swords astride chromed robot horses serialized in Heavy Metal magazine which is not at all what this book is about.
The opening info-dump is clunky and the rest is somewhat slow, but the spectacular ending makes up for it.
Alien world building isn't my favorite genre but the hard science approach makes the Kerack species compelling.
This is a "cute" book. I think I would recommend it for a younger audience. I think the bad reviews lend to adults, like me, buying the book and thinking it would be hardcore sci-fi and then finding out how cute and non technical the book really is.
Bottom line, if you have young kids 12-14 or so this is a nice book to introduce them to the genre of sci-fi.
Plot was quite slow-moving for first half of book. Character development...well, this is hard sf, can't expect too much, and this was somewhat poor compared to average hard sf. But the scientific point of the book, slowly unveiled in the last half, is pretty darn impressive. As the NY Times noted in its review, this is an intriguing intellectual puzzle.
A great book by a real scientist. This book has a lot of "cool" ideas, and it is worth reading just for that. Forward has never been very good with characters. I don't know what's wrong with them.
I read everything I could get my hands on by Forward back a couple of decades ago. He was one of the hard hard SF writers; at the time he was a Senior Scientist at Hughes Research Center in Malibu, California. He was able to extrapolate some very interesting life forms and their cultures from theoretical physics, chemistry and biology and usually incorporate them into a good story line.
Far in the future, when the space program is nearly dead (shocking how quickly that's happened - this book was written in 1993), Earth scientists discover life on a planetoid near Pluto. They manage to scrape up enough billions of dollars to send out small research team via catapult, and the tale of what they find there is quite interesting. Forward doesn't spend a lot of time on the details of how the research team lives in their shelter, but just enough to keep it real.
However, the interesting thing is how they and we are slowly brought to the understanding of how life can survive and even thrive so far away from Sol. The creatures there are called keracks, and they mostly resemble giant prawns. They live a somewhat primitive existence, in some senses, with a culture that appears feudal. While they are ruled by a Queen and her princesses, with access and control via radio wave hive mind, they are also individually intelligent, and in the midst of their communal ways, show astounding creativity and curiousity about the world around them, especially in the person of Merlene, "wizard o'Camalor". She would be a scientist, if intelligent prawns existed in Earth culture.
The keracks have domesticated animals called heullers, which are also prawn-shaped, with the intelligence and utility of cattle; they are used as beasts of burden and food. A large portion of their male population train as knights, and love to do battle with other kerack cities on their planet, called Ice. They also make use of ice worms, which have the ability to extract all sorts of metals and minerals from the raw materials of Ice, and to deposit them selectively for the uses of the keracks.
Forward's hypothetical ideas about how the keracks are able to create heat and light, art and music, and build their cities, under a different set of physical constants, especially the near zero Kelvin temperatures, makes for fascinating reading. The whole Camelot thing is just peripheral to the tale, he probably just throws in some similarities to the mythical realm of King Arthur for the fun of it, but doesn't take it all too far - just some similarities in names, with Merlene, RexArt (the king), and Mordet, his knight. No Guinevere in this tale - it's tough to get romantic notions about a giant prawn. The only downfall to this novel is that Forward makes his moral point a bit ham-handedly in the end.
En 2009, los humanos entran en contacto con sus primeros extraterrestres . La señal proviene de más allá de Neptuno e incluso de Plutón , en 1999 ZX, un cuerpo celeste entre un cometa y un planeta en tamaño, en el cinturón de Kuiper a 35 AU del Sol . Veinte años después, envían un equipo científico a este pequeño planetoide rodeado de hielo en los confines más lejanos del sistema solar en la nube de Oort . Este planetoide frío y oscuro termina siendo un mundo realmente extraño. Solo hay una fina atmósfera de hidrógeno, casi vacío , y la temperatura promedio es de unos 30 K (-243 ° C, -406 ° F), donde solo el hidrógeno , el helio y el neón son gaseosos y casi todo lo demás es sólido. . Sin embargo, en este mundo helado y helado, la vida se las arregla para prosperar: los keracks, que no miden más de unos pocos centímetros de largo, se asemejan a "grandes langostinos tuertos vestidos con ropa elaborada". Los keracks, a pesar de su pequeño tamaño, han construido ciudades bastante pequeñas y han desarrollado una sociedad compleja en su planetoide al que llamaron "Hielo". Tienen una sociedad colectivista similar a una colmena con una rica cultura que sugiere la de Inglaterra en la época del Rey Arturo . El primer contacto de los visitantes humanos es la kerack Merlene, maga de la ciudad kerack de Camalor. Los humanos mismos, al ser demasiado calientes y grandes, no son aptos para el contacto directo con los nativos de este mundo helado. Entonces, en cambio, han construido "telebots" a través de los cuales pueden comunicarse con Merlene y los otros keracks. Merlene desarrolla una afición por conversar con los humanos y, finalmente, los humanos y los keracks aprenden mucho sobre los mundos y las culturas de los demás. Los humanos también le enseñan a Merlene más sobre ciencia y tecnología, lo que con suerte avanzaría en la carrera de kerack. Los científicos humanos también descubren misterios sobre la fuente de energía de los keracks, que secretan una pastilla interna de uranio y moderan su descomposición con un caparazón rico en boro para proporcionar calor interno. Siempre que un kerack muere, la reina de la colonia lleva su perdigón para que lo almacene. Los científicos descubren la trágica conclusión del ciclo de vida del kerack casi demasiado tarde para salvar a Merlene; cuando una colonia de kerack acumulaba una reserva lo suficientemente grande, la reina instintivamente la colocaba de tal manera que desencadenaba una explosión nuclear, expulsando esporas de kerack del objeto del cinturón de Kuiper para colonizar otros objetos del cinturón. Dado que la colonia de kerack explota en el proceso, ningún kerack vivo había sabido de su destino. El libro concluye con Merlene viajando para advertir a otras colonias de las consecuencias de la expansión de sus reservas.
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I remember reading Dragon's Egg (also by Forward) when I was in high school, and finding it fascinating. I now wonder whether it has the same failings as this novel, and I was simply wooed by its nerdy charms. Indeed, I am tempted to grant a fourth star to 30K for its scientific detail and the obvious joy that Forward takes in fleshing out all the chemistry and physics of the world he is describing. It's impressive, and I did genuinely enjoy unraveling all the melting points, boiling points, energy fluxes, isotopes, waste products, and so forth. The structure of the alien society is also intriguing. However, such things alone do not make a good story.
This novel has major structural problems. Character development is lacking for both human and aliens, and the plot arc is weak and plodding, at least until the last third of the book. The only distinctive character is Merlene, our heroic alien scientist, but so much more could have been done with her, in terms of allowing the reader to really feel her perspective as part of a hive-mind yet also an individual. The humans were essentially indistinguishable from each other emotionally, and their hopes, fears, frustrations, etc. are absent or unmemorable. Their task as researchers feels over-simplified and unrealistic. How did they have such perfect language translation while knowing so little about the culture they were visiting? How did their tech and devices work so easily in such a challenging environment? Why was there so little suspicion of them, and such easy access? Why did they seem so unruffled by being on such a long and obviously stressful mission?
Because I felt so little attachment to the characters and society, it took me forever to get through this, and the dramatic and elaborately crafted denouement fell flat. This was unfortunate, because 30K held a lot of promise as a solid entry in the realm of well-researched hard science fiction.
As my expectations going into this book were badly disappointed, it was only at a certain realization that I was able to enjoy it sufficiently to finish it and give it 3 stars. The forced writing, two-dimensional characterizations, awkward infodumps of elemental physics and organic chemistry, churlishly convenient aliens, and one-note story prevent this from being anything like an adult hard-SF novel; taken as a "gee-whiz, what-if" SF story for bright 12-year-olds, however, I could stand it as a kid's book.
That biological life could exist on a Kuiper Belt object in such a way as Forward proposes is the great leap of faith here. OK, taken. I'm willing to accept that. But for this life form to conveniently exhibit a recognizable civilization similar in operation to King Arthur's Camelot, and that this species could easily communicate with humans and establish clear understandings is too much. And don't even get me started on the evolutionary aspect of things; Forward should have stuck to his forte and not peddled the Big Surprise at the End as sound evolutionary theory.
This is a neat read to get a kid to read more SF and maybe do science homework with a sense of fun. But this is not in a league with Lem, Reynolds, or even Clarke's "Meeting With Medusa" for aliens or non-terrestrial selection.
For 90% of the book, there seems to be no overarching plot to speak of. No misunderstandings or tensions between the Earthlings and the keracks. Just very interesting insights into what is obviously a very elaborate, carefully-thought-out setting. But in the end, it turns out that the whole book was one big puzzle, one which a layman like me had no chance at predicting the result of (but maybe an expert would have been able to hazard a guess before the big reveal).
I definitely enjoyed it for casual reading. The characters, while relatively two-dimensional, were all likeable, and I am a sucker for good world-building, which Robert Forward certainly does here.
2.5/5. Would have been a 2 if not for the forty pages of action at the end where you realize our cast is standing on a nuclear bomb. I think this would have been a much stronger novel without the quasi-Arthurian setting.
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Scientifically interesting. When you are asking yourself “What's next? What is the mystery behind all this?” while you are reading a book then it's usually a good book :)
Great book, a bit show at first, but there was a lot of back ground to fill in. And the science was less available 25 years ago. It's a "hard" sci-fi and has interesting and in depth science.
actually the first 2/3 was ***, rambling bales of info-dumping, but the last act drew it all togather in a crazy fun climax . True *science* fiction...
Los humanos han descubierto un planetoide en la nube de Oort (lugar donde se cree que nacen los cometas), más allá del cinturón de Kuiper y de los últimos planetas, a una temperatura bajísima, unos 30K.
En este planetoide han encontrado vida inteligente, ciudades creadas por seres muy diminutos, de unos ocho centímetros de alto y con formas que recuerdan a una gamba.
Una expedición humana, ayudada por unos robots del tamaño de los extraterrestres, toman contacto con esta civilización y comienzan a conocer sus costumbres, hasta descubrir su secreto, que no es otro que esta civilización construye una bomba termonuclear, que al final hacen estallar para así poder mandar sus esporas por el espacio para colonizar otros planetoides de la nube de Oort.
COMENTARIO:
Leí en una página de internet, Cyberdark, que la novela no estaba mal, a excepción de un comentario de alguien que decía que era un pestiño, que no la leyéramos, que estábamos advertidos ¡Señor! ¿Por qué no le haría caso a esta alma cándida? Es un pestiño insoportable, carente de calidad narrativa, de intriga, de imaginación, de todo. Y encima, en la misma página de internet leí que el libro hablaba de mecánica cuántica. Ni una palabra de mecánica cuántica. Lo que habla es de química y de física aplicada a la química, pero de mecánica cuántica nada de nada. La gente equivoca en ocasiones el culo con las témporas.
Y encima la ciudad y la civilización que describe es de carácter medieval, tal es así que la ciudad se llama Camalor (Cámelot), la maga se llama Merlene (Merlín), el guerrero Morded (Mordret), con torneos medievales, reinas absolutistas, nobleza, clases sociales marcadas, en fin una burda falta de imaginación. Pero se ve que el autor, sospechando de la carencia de esa imaginación quiso resolverlo dándole a esta civilización un conocimiento que te pasas de química, pero en plan de andar por casa. Sin ningún tipo de tecnología, conocen todos los elementos químicos (incluidos los de las tierras raras), sus isótopos, y los aplican sin saber para qué valen pero que sin ellos sospecharlo están construyendo una bomba termonuclear, pero luego desconocen la electricidad y los arcos. Vamos, todo un despliegue de imbecilidades.
Así que repito lo que dijo el lector en internet. No lo leáis que es un pestiño insoportable. Advertidos quedáis.
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Desgraciadamente, la novela que nos ocupa hoy tiene un problema importante, y ese no es otro que el tiempo que se toma para meternos en materia.
Algunos disfrutarán cosa mala con las descripciones de los keracks y su cultura, un descubrimiento paulatino, que lleva meses a los astronautas humanos y que se nos va contando de forma orgánica. Pero dura demasiado.
Por suerte, la sociedad Kerack tiene bastante carisma, pero sobretodo la maga Marlene ayudará con su curiosidad y constante preguntar a hacernos entender mejor a las gambas que viven a esas temperaturas gélidas.
Y lo mejor es que la narración va de menos a más, integrándonos poco a poco en ese extraño mundo y haciéndonos partícipes de sus problemas, que los hay e importantes. Un crescendo muy bien llevado que ayuda a olvidar el mal sabor de boca inicial y que te acaba dejando satisfecho.
No es una novela que vaya a retener en la memoria durante demasiado tiempo (hay demasiadas en ella ya) pero sí que ha supuesto un grato entretenimiento, con un buen final.
Eso sí, aviso que incluso en ese final, podéis encontraros más de tres páginas seguidas describiendo una reacción a nivel nuclear, y que a veces el lenguaje usado (por elementos de la tabla periódica, por ejemplo) puede hacerse demasiado técnico.
Para mí es un aspecto que lleva bastante bien, pero estoy seguro que tirará para atrás a más de uno.
Como idea: muy buena. Como relato: bien escrito. Y digo bien escrito porque hay partes en las que el autor entra tanto en tecnicismos que, para un neófito le resultan imposibles de seguir. El problema de la Cifi Hard es precisamente ese: el de los tecnicismos. Sí, el autor demuestra su conocimiento del medio, pero no es capaz de trasladarlo a un plano más "mortal". Vamos, para el lector de "andar por casa".
Hay muchas otras obras de Cifi Hard que no me han "costado" tanto como esta. He sido capaz de entender globalmente el concepto, sin que se prescinda de esos tecnicismos. También puede ser por la temática... y, evidentemente, por mis limitaciones.
El arranque es muy bueno, pero ha ido perdiendo fuerza a medida que avanza, y aunque hay muchas cosas por descubrir en el trayecto, creo que se "deshoja la margarita" demasiado deprisa, y se pierde un poco el "efecto sorpresa".
No me arrepiento de el tiempo y dinero invertidos, pero sin duda he leído historias más amenas.
Stephen King said "It's the tale, not he who tells it".
The way I read them, Forward wrote some of his books purely to explain his more esoteric ideas. Take Timemaster as an example, especially if you note the challenge to other theorists in his afterword.
I thoroughly enjoyed this story because he did go into detail and did come up with plausible explanations for the existence of these beings.
I suppose if you only read perfectly flowing prose and need some feeling of a literary classic between the lines in every book you read, you probably don't read much Robert L. Forward. His books aren't that kind of literature, but they're great stories. Original, technical, and best of all, plausible. I sure do miss seeing his name on the new releases shelf.
Robert Forward is a genius and I love his books so so much. Although the protagonists are mostly aliens (non-humanoid aliens!) his human characters are so incredibly diverse! His books are definitely the least sexist and racist books I have read by non-recent male authors. Also, he writes SO good! I loved the alien race in this book, I could´ve read about the characters exploring the little planet for a few hundred pages more. There was some action and the end especially was foreshadowed but not expected, but most of it is really world building. And it was a lot of fun to read!
The only thing: Having some scientific knowledge is helpful. Otherwise you´d have to skip over a few parts of the book.
This is a classic Forward style book. Take a unique idea for a setting and explore what kind of a civilization could be built there. This is his basic formula for similar books like Saturn Rukh (intelligent life in Saturn) and Dragon's Egg (intelligent life on a neutron star). In all of these books the science is thoughtfully explored (to a fault at times) and is clearly Forward's priority, to the extreme detriment of characters and story.
If you haven't read Dragon's Egg, try that on for size first for an example of Forward writing at his best. Camelot 30K is only for the more experienced and determined reader. Don't read this book near sharp objects or heavy machinery.
This poor book. See, Forward is a pretty clever guy - a physicist, I think - and he writes "hard" SF that is based only on current science fact. No warp drives or transporters. His thing is coming up with outlandish but plausible alien worlds. This particular book has some neat ideas about life on a Kuiper Belt object, but it is so clunky and hard to read and THE MYSTERY is just lurking there the whole time that I just didn't enjoy it. I read the similar Dragon's Egg a decade or so ago and I remember liking that one, so maybe it is just this book. Or maybe it's me.