Soulless
collaboration driven by action alone (2/5)
Two
names: one well-known editor, the other a well-known author; one
synonymous with Asimov magazine and “best-of” anthologies, the
other forever linked to hard-boiled detective stories in a seedy
arabesque atmosphere (When
Gravity Fails
[1987], A
Fire in the Sun
[1989], and The
Exile Kiss
[1991]). On the face of it, the collaboration is unusual; granted,
they are both authors, a cooperative effort to produce a novel seemed
unlikely. They’re both Hugo and Nebula Award nominees, but the dual
effort of the authors doesn’t produce anything wholly distinct,
nothing tangible from Dozois's inclusion but Effinger imparts an
investigative overlay… which begs the questions the obvious
question: Why? Perhaps because it was Dozois's first novel?—one of
only three.
Rear
cover synopsis:
“What
was Nightmare Blue?
The
alien Aensalords had developed it. They alone knew is source. But
already its effects were visible on Earth—in stark, raving eyes of
the hopelessly addicted…
Two
agents set out to find that source: Jaeger, the last private
detective in a peaceful world of the future … and Corcail Sendijen,
the lobster-like alien enslaved by the Aensas.
Not
only Earth’s fate was at stake. The Aensas had bigger plans. If
Jaeger and Sendijen could not stop them, they would use the most
horrifying drug ever known to destroy the universe!”
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Things
got off to a rocky start between the humans and the Aensas around
Mars; Hostilities were engaged, ships were destroyed, and lives were
lost, yet, according to the common man, some common ground was found.
The enigmatic alien race was given a plot of land in Germany with
which they could do as they please, the only stipulations were
something about minerals and secrecy.
The
reader gets two perspectives on the Aensa aliens: one perspective
from the inside of the enclave through the eyes of a tentacled alien
spy and another from the hired hand of a human.
The
tentacled alien spy, Corcail Sendijen knows the diabolic method of
their extrasolar conquests, their heartless dominance of numerous
systems, and he knows first-hand of their brutal use of slaves. He's
planted himself in the enclave to understand the secrets of their
control over Earth. His compatriots are aboard Aensa ships orbiting
Earth, awaiting the signal to attack their overseers. Corcail's
mental prowess comes with years of training so that he's able to
influence minds
and read intent. The target of his inquiry is the deep tunnels with
curious ruts.
The
craftily penetrating investigator, Karl Jaeger, also wants to learn
the secrets of the Aensa stronghold; however, he's a hired-hand and
his employers are keen to learn about the towering castle. As the
last private investigator, Jaeger is in high demand from wealthy
clients with nebulous intentions—Jaeger just does what he's told
depending on how much he's paid. His luxurious office houses a
private scientist who provides Jaeger with some savvy tech. But it's
not quite perfect yet.
What
transpires through the two converging narratives is the secret with
which the Aensa are able to dominate entire species through their
guile. They are able to manipulate the wills of the leaders or simply
quash those who stand in their way in a painful, irrevocable way. The
secret drug is known as Nightmare Blue and its addictive effects hold
the injected victim in need of recurring doses, which are only
supplied by the Aensa; without the recurring dose, a painful death
ensues.
Corcail
is a silent force within the Aensa castle/compound. He mimics
stupidity like many of the other slaves which inhabit the castle and
perform as their lords command. Using his powers of the mind, he
establishes a series of on-command outbursts of violence from the
other slaves with weaker mentalities. Meanwhile, Jaeger is piecing
together the puzzle of Aensa's control over humanity, the destiny as
a species, and their world. The more he discovers, the more his life
is threatened, and the more he knows he must vanquish the infidels.
The
Aensa are a neurotic race of aliens. They have a hierarchical social
structure, similar to India's caste system, and they refuse to
automate much of their industry, including that of Nightmare Blue.
They have a thirst for control, for domination, for weakening the
will of the individual and the race. Their physiology is that of a
hunter: darkly clad, acutely sensed, and pinpointedly driven by the
instinct to seek, maim, devour—though the primal instinct used to
refer to eating flesh, the modern drive is the dominance of species
on a galactic scale.
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This
whole alien affair is mildly interesting and I set in the background
of the more scintillating hard-boiled investigation of Jaeger. This
plot is driven by chase scenes, gun fights, explosions, fist fights
in a bathroom, etc.—it's all very action-oriented and feels more
like an adventure novel which lacks any density other than the
inertia of its action. It might all just be a pointless exercise in a
collaboration, the fruit of which never grew.
I just read Dozois' short story Horse of Air (1970) in Orbit 8 and was blown away. Perhaps the answer is that he's better at the short form? Or spent most of his time editing like Terry Carr? His short fiction might be something worth investigating... And still waiting for you to read Effinger's wonderful novel What Chaos Means to Me (1972).
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