Spook Country
August 12, 2007 at 12:01 PM | categories: home | View Comments
I've just finished William Gibson's latest. It's a good read, but it ranks well below Pattern Recognition or Idoru, or even All Tomorrow's Parties. Gibson still writes some of the most historically-aware prose that I've read. In previous novels, that historical grounding has allowed him to see well beyond current events. But the contemporaneity that started in Pattern Recognition has lowered his horizons still further, and Spook Country is the work of an author who wants to comment on last year, rather than shaping tomorrow.
I also found it hard to believe in Gibson's commercial independence, for the first half of the book. I've owned Macs continuously for the past 19 years, but I thought it was a little odd that the characters we're supposed to like best, Hollis and Tito, respectively tote a PowerBook and an iPod Nano through so many pages. Why are so many cars in the book made by Volkswagen? That seems especially strained considering that Blue Ant's choice of fleet vehicle is the Phaeton - already a dismal failure for VW a year before the book was published. Did Lester Young do radio spots for the Edsel?
But I digress. I always enjoy Gibson's reflections on the nature of celebrity, and it's easy to see his own bemusement in Holly's treatment of her ex-band's ubiquitous fans. I'm not quite sure who the Curfew is supposed to be, but it's probably an amalgam - Inchmale brings Nine Inch Nails to mind. The band's name could be a reference to a Woody Guthrie song.
Gibson's geography is usually more interesting than in this book. Manhattan seemed stale and tired. In Vancouver, Gibson might take a lesson from James Branch Cabell, who made a virtue out of vice by realizing that an author always sounds provincial when he writes about his own backyard. There's only so much anyone can do with Sunset in LA, but Mr Sippie was a high point of the Los Angeles chapters - does it exist?
The plot is gripping, in an offbeat way. In the opening chapters, it's easy to believe that the mystery container holds biological or nuclear weapons, if not something even more technically edgy - grey goo? Without revealing the climax, none of this is the case. Nor are the motives of Tito's family and their ex-NSC patron easily fathomable from the build-up.
The denouement is another matter. After the bullets have flown, Gibson spends entirely too much time wrapping up happy endings - at least, for every character that we're supposed to like. Contrast this with Idoru, or Mona Lisa Overdrive, in which surviving is enough, and the reader is left to transform ambiguous shreds of hope into whatever ending suits his or her needs.
At heart, the book is well-written but flawed by contemporary polemics. I'm not a fan of the GWB administration, nor of Homemade Security (one of Gibson's better coinings in this book, if his). I tend to agree with most, if not quite all, of the thinly-veiled anti-Republican politics in Spook Country. But I can get these politics from digg, reddit, or any random blog.
I expect more than that from William Gibson. In Spook Country, I never quite found it.
I also found it hard to believe in Gibson's commercial independence, for the first half of the book. I've owned Macs continuously for the past 19 years, but I thought it was a little odd that the characters we're supposed to like best, Hollis and Tito, respectively tote a PowerBook and an iPod Nano through so many pages. Why are so many cars in the book made by Volkswagen? That seems especially strained considering that Blue Ant's choice of fleet vehicle is the Phaeton - already a dismal failure for VW a year before the book was published. Did Lester Young do radio spots for the Edsel?
But I digress. I always enjoy Gibson's reflections on the nature of celebrity, and it's easy to see his own bemusement in Holly's treatment of her ex-band's ubiquitous fans. I'm not quite sure who the Curfew is supposed to be, but it's probably an amalgam - Inchmale brings Nine Inch Nails to mind. The band's name could be a reference to a Woody Guthrie song.
Gibson's geography is usually more interesting than in this book. Manhattan seemed stale and tired. In Vancouver, Gibson might take a lesson from James Branch Cabell, who made a virtue out of vice by realizing that an author always sounds provincial when he writes about his own backyard. There's only so much anyone can do with Sunset in LA, but Mr Sippie was a high point of the Los Angeles chapters - does it exist?
The plot is gripping, in an offbeat way. In the opening chapters, it's easy to believe that the mystery container holds biological or nuclear weapons, if not something even more technically edgy - grey goo? Without revealing the climax, none of this is the case. Nor are the motives of Tito's family and their ex-NSC patron easily fathomable from the build-up.
The denouement is another matter. After the bullets have flown, Gibson spends entirely too much time wrapping up happy endings - at least, for every character that we're supposed to like. Contrast this with Idoru, or Mona Lisa Overdrive, in which surviving is enough, and the reader is left to transform ambiguous shreds of hope into whatever ending suits his or her needs.
At heart, the book is well-written but flawed by contemporary polemics. I'm not a fan of the GWB administration, nor of Homemade Security (one of Gibson's better coinings in this book, if his). I tend to agree with most, if not quite all, of the thinly-veiled anti-Republican politics in Spook Country. But I can get these politics from digg, reddit, or any random blog.
I expect more than that from William Gibson. In Spook Country, I never quite found it.
Have you seen this cat?
July 15, 2007 at 06:57 PM | categories: home | View CommentsAngie went missing for the last four days, but she's back now. My neighbors were very helpful, and didn't once suggest that I should have worried sooner. We did find out that all orange cats look the same at night, though.
She came home hungry, but not starving. As far as I can tell, she was chased off or wandered off in pursuit of better hunting, and got lost. She then made her way back, stopping to rest on every oily patch of ground in San Mateo County. That must have been exhausting.
I don't know exactly when Angie was born, but she's probably 11-13 months old. With that in mind, I'm declaring 11 July to be her birthday. She wasn't lost - she was out celebrating. It must have been some party.
Profiling - the good kind
June 05, 2007 at 06:31 PM | categories: XQuery, MarkLogic | View Comments
The latest release of cq is 3.2.2. This XQuery tool now includes support for XQuery profiling, using the new profiling API, so MarkLogic Server 3.2 is required. The profiler has already been extremely useful: so far, we've used it in several projects where we've improved performance by 3-10x. Each project has been finished in a week or less.
Content Reprocessing in Bulk
May 21, 2007 at 02:03 PM | categories: MarkLogic | View Comments
At last week's 2007 MarkLogic User Conference, I talked about bulk reprocessing of XML content. The problem is simple: you have 100 GB to 100 TB of XML, and you need to make a small change to each and every document. The problem is simple, but the solution is not.
As part of the talk, I demonstrated and released a tool for this, called Corb (or "CoRB", if you prefer). Hopefully this will save someone else from re-inventing the wheel.
Oh, and I talked about scalability, too. How many TB of XML would you like?
As part of the talk, I demonstrated and released a tool for this, called Corb (or "CoRB", if you prefer). Hopefully this will save someone else from re-inventing the wheel.
Oh, and I talked about scalability, too. How many TB of XML would you like?