It was good.
"...I found your car." #observationdeck
How are the Watchmen prequels any different than what Alan Moore himself did with, say, Swamp Thing? In both cases, a new writer was brought in to work on an IP not originally created by said writer. The two situations aren't identical, but there are enough parallels that I feel that Alan Moore is being hypocritical with his comments.
The phobia was so bad that he was once almost ejected from a plane due to a hysterical fit he threw when he saw that the woman sitting next to him was wearing one.
I have an irrational fear of all arthropods, by the way. My motto is, "if it has more than four legs, and an exoskeleton, IT IS THE ENEMY."
You guys, it's happening again. #observationdeck
As always, Stephenson does his homework when he writes about a topic. Everything about this book screams "well-researched", from the firearms to the MMO to the ways gold farming works. I never thought I would be engrossed in a topic as bland as terrain-building software, but with this book I was all over it.
The pacing in Reamde is fantastic. There's always something exciting going on, but since the point of view shifts between places and characters, I never felt saturated with action sequences. Even though the book is tremendously long, it was easy and fun to read.
The characters could have used some fleshing out, but were otherwise likable and interesting. Many of them suffered from "action as characterization" (we are never told what goes on in their heads but we get to know them by their actions, the motivation for which isn't clearly stated), but in general the cast was fantastic. I was particularly fond of Sokolov and Olivia, and the dynamic between them.
My only complaint about the book is that it spends way too much time jerking the reader around with the main conflict. Zula seems to spend an eternity trying to escape her captors, and failing, and trying again. I felt that several chapters of the book that involved with subplot could have been cut out without affecting the main narrative. It made me feel like the bad guys were all-powerful and had all the cards, while the good guys ran after them like comically-inept cops. The final sequence, too, could have used some editing, if only to cut down on some of the elaborate, but unnecessary, descriptions.
I'd like to write more about this book, but I'm out of time. Suffice to say that, even though it's not like Stephenson's other books, I enjoyed Reamde all the same. I'm looking forward to his next book, as always.