Skinner, Charlie Huston (3)
This book was described as a mix between John Le Carre and
Neal Stephenson. That’s heady company – though I can see the intent of the
comment. The story has the spy angst of Le Carre, with the cyber knowledge and
tools of Stephenson. My biggest problem with the book is that it contains relatively
complicated passages. Normally something I enjoy, but in this case the
complications at the beginning kept me from engaging completely. It was as if
Huston wanted to show his cleverness by several flows of buzzword diarrhea. Then,
once I got into the story and the pace picked up, I found myself re-reading and
stumbling over paragraphs in my haste to finish a chapter. I liked the idea of
a spy who has to protect his ‘asset’, in this case a robotics specialist who
can also see patterns in the big picture, against all threats. Of course the
spy is very broken (his nickname ‘Skinner’ is due to being a real science
experiment of his autistic parents by being kept in a BJ Skinner-like box till
he was 12 years old), which allows him to do all the bad stuff spies are
supposed to do. Once I got into the story and tried to exhibit the patience to
read through the complicated bits, I enjoyed the ride.