2009 science fiction, first of a series. "Boss" finds derelict
spacecraft, investigates, and either salvages them or takes tourists
round them. But now she's found the claim of a lifetime…
I almost loved this book. The technical business of "diving",
going into ancient spacecraft in environment suits with wary eyes to
all the potential hazards, is lovely; but Rusch is more interested in
the plot about attempts to reinvent a particular piece of lost
technology, and why that might be a terrible idea.
The story is in three very distinct sections with long gaps between
them in narrative time, assembled from two previously-published
novellas with new material to continue the arc. That probably explains
why we don't get a "normal" dive to show how it works before we get
into the lost-technology plot; I felt I was coming in part-way
through, and having to learn both what was supposed to happen and why
this dive was different from that at the same time.
I liked the premise of wreck diving in space, and Rusch has clearly
talked with people who've done serious wreck diving on Earth, but
"Boss" is too ready to make bad decisions and defend them in the face
of all evidence, while apparently not realising that they're bad. She
burns friends and allies without noticing she's doing it. The final
section has a cast so large we don't even get introduced to most of
them, and hardly anyone else has a personality.
And one vital plot point apparently teleports from hidden storage to
"Boss"'s hand when she needs it, because the last time we heard about
it it was safely stowed away out of sight, and then suddenly "I'm
still holding the device". Sloppy editing.
Yeah, I wanted to love this. In the end I liked it. If it had had
different people and plot, I'd have liked it much better. Followed by
City of Ruins.
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