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Loading... The Windup Girl (2009)by Paolo Bacigalupi
This has to be among the best dystopian novels ever written. This world is so real; so well imagined; so well realized. There's a lot of detail here, both in the complex world that's created and in every significant character. It's not a fast nor a fun read. Everything is very real and nothing can be eliminated from a possible future. The characters and their motivations and the societal inclinations are precisely the same as today. Many of the actions that take place have taken place in slightly altered form repeatedly in our world already. Once again, This isn't a fun read. Mr. Bacigalupi doesn't shy away from anything to paint this picture. There's violence present, including sexual violence, so take note of that. It's only as explicit as it has to be and its not dwelt upon. Anything explicit is a miniscule part of the novel. It's also important. Involvement in the story for me continually built as the story progressed and I found the ending extremely exciting and fulfilling. I have a feeling though that I'll be hard pressed to find people who will share that perception. Very interesting view of a environment-apocalyptic future but depressing and sad characters. Couldn't be bothered to finish it. Stupid juxtaposition of high-tech gene-splicing and power/energy from elephants winding springs! Dull characters and a tired motif of the abused female - I'm so sick of that. I'd like to give this three in a half stars. I'm pleased to report this was not as laughably bad as other SF award winners I have tried. Its future is believable and scary. The characters are morally complex. Still, some of plot feels a little lost. Some characters feel tacked on, and there are a lot of scenes filled with bad exposition. Which is strange because for a lot of the novel Bacigalupi shows us his world without having to tell us about it. It's a mixed bag in that regard. It probably was a disservice to Windup that it was the first novel I dug into after the epic heartbreak that was Tree of Smoke. Nothing could compare to that. If a scary post-globalization, food-crash, neo-Androids dreaming political thriller is your thing - go for it. It has a surprise ending that actually makes plot sense. I'm particularly pleased that Jonathan Davis didn't try anything stupid with accents.
The book is set almost entirely in the City of Divine Beings in Thailand, sometimes rendered as Bangkok, or Klong Thep, its harbour area. After an environmental fall where sea levels have risen - the city is surrounded by levees - the proudly independent Thais feel under siege from the technology of a resurgent West. Gengineered diseases, deliberately created or not, abound, people live in fear of their (re-)occurence. Among other animals and plants, cats have been swept away, their niche overtaken by almost invisible gengineered creations known as Cheshires. In this Thailand anything technological is frowned upon and subject to bribery for acceptance. Machines - even down to hand guns - are powered by mechanisms known as kink-springs or, for heavy work, (this being Thailand) megodont, genetically modified elephants. It is a reasonably convincing vision of a future rendered difficult and more threatening than even our troubled present. The windup girl of the title is one of the less-than-human clones engineered by the Japanese to deal with a worker shortage and known as heechy keechy by the Thais. She has tell-tale jerky movements, an inbuilt inability to sweat except through her hands and is conditioned to please and obey (spot the fantasy here.) On his leaving Thailand her original owner sold her into a kind of slavery where she is subjected to regular sexual degradation in the floor show of an exceedingly seedy night club. (This aspect reminded me a little of one of the narrative strands in David Mitchell’s Cloud Atlas.) The novel is by no means flawless. We have four viewpoint characters - not all entirely convincing - one of whom is killed halfway through and whose narrative is taken over by a fifth who is ultimately the agent of change. Perhaps she should always have been the focus of the relevant strand. While Bacigalupi may have intended our windup girl to feature more prominently, and she does kick off the dénouement, she is more or less a side line character and not involved in the resolution which, rather than being about something more interesting, degenerates into a shoot-em-up civil war. In the early chapters characters spend a lot of time talking to each other. Later chapters do however become shorter and snappier as the action takes over. Despite its setting and several Thai or Chinese main characters it feels a touch Western triumphalist in overall tone but Bacigalupi's Thailand did appear well researched. The Windup Girl embodies what SF does best of all: it remakes reality in compelling, absorbing and thought-provoking ways, and it lives on vividly in the mind. But the third reason to pick up "The Windup Girl" is for its harrowing, on-the-ground portrait of power plays, destruction and civil insurrection in Bangkok. Clearly, Paolo Bacigalupi is a writer to watch for in the future. Just don't wait that long to enjoy the darkly complex pleasures of "The Windup Girl." One of the strengths of The Windup Girl, other than its intriguing characters, is Bacigalupi's world building. You can practically taste this future Thailand he's built [...] While Bacigalupi's blending of hard science and magic realism works beautifully, the novel occasionally sags under its own weight. At a certain point, the subplots feel like tagents that needed cutting.
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Throw in some jaded colonial-esque Europeans, Malaysian Chinese refugees, powerful - but hated - calorie men from the multinational food companies, and a Japanese windup girl, this is a great story, well told.
I did lose the thread of the plot several times, but I put that down to tiredness & busyness. This is a book that does require a certain amount of attention (which I didn't always have to spare). (