Warning: Here there be spoilers for many Robinson books. Be warned.
After breaking my vow to never buy Robinson in hardback again (it didn’t even last one book )I was very pleasantly surprised by how good the new Spider Robinson book The Free Lunch was. Part of the reason I may be enjoying it so much is that A) Robinson set my expectations pretty low with his last book, the piece of offal called Callahan’s Key and B) The Free Lunch is not connected with his other threadbare, overused, bled-white universes (IE: it’s not part of the Callahan’s series, it’s not part of the Stardancer series and it’s not part of the Mindkiller series (which may now connect with Callahan’s))
Why the change? I dunno. Maybe Robinson reread the sh*t that was Callahan’s Key and was scared straight. Maybe he saw in the Callahan’s universe the horrors of Xanth and Gor and realized that incest breeds idiots.
But, for whatever reason, after lord-knows-how-many recycled books, Robinson has finally given us something new and it was like opening the outhouse door after a particularly noxious dump and getting a breath of fresh air. (am I being too ambiguous about how I felt about Callahan’s Key? :D)
While The Free Lunch isn’t quite the work of the man who gave us “The Guy with the Eyes” or the original novella version of “Stardance” it’s a major step up from the Callahan’s Crap stuff.
The basic premise is that there’s a holodeck/amusement park, Dreamworld. Our hero, a genius kid has decided to sneak in and live there. He finds out that someone (a genius midget) has beaten him to it. They form a friendship and she helps him settle in. However, Dreamworld (the park) has a rival “Thrillworld”. While Dreamworld leaves you feeling great after you leave, like the very best movies that uplift and entertain, Thrillworld is like a slasher flick: it’s exciting and all, but there’s not much there. The owner of Thrillworld has been trying to get Dreamworld shut down.
He notices that more people are leaving the park each night than are entering the park each day. So do the midget and the kid. The three groups (the bad-guy, the midget, the extra people) meet and
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People are captured by one faction or the other and eventually it turns out that the Time Travellers are from a horrible, blighted future, humanity’s dying and it’s too late to reverse things. So they’re coming back in time to prevent it. Their plan? To give hints and help with future tech: Operating Systems for computers that never crash (urgently needed for nanotech), genetic engineering tips, etc.
The bad guy gets his plots foiled (big surprise in a Robinson book) and the Time Travellers don’t get discovered which would cause the entire universe to collapse.
One final bit: as a result from saving the universe, the kid and the midget get caught and are evicted from Dreamworld. They decide to go live in Thrillworld, where they can further annoy the bad-guy.
The End.
Anyway, it’s a good story with engaging characters and a plot-hole you could drive a couple of Death-Stars through: (The whole motivation of the Time Travellers and a MAJOR driving force to the plot is that the Time Travellers must not be discovered because they might change time which would destroy the universe…erm…but their whole motive is to change time. If they’re trying to excise their own future, wouldn’t telling everyone be the quickest way to do it?
On the other hand, there are also a bunch of great Beatles in-jokes, some Heinlein trivia, Robinson pokes some light fun at the Callahan’s series, and so on, which is fun.
Anyway, a positive change for Robinson is that the characters actually had to make a sacrifice. And it stuck. Good for him. In most of his books (not all) the character has to make a tough choice, make a sacrifice and at the end, a magic wand is waved undoing the choice or growth (the three most egregious examples: Sharra’s return from the dead in Stardance, the ressurection of whatshisname…Isham’s? father in Telempath and the absolution of Jake (“No, really: you didn’t screw up and cause the death of your family. All your pain and and the wonderful character-growth in the last several books was for nothing”) in the Callahan’s books). That didn’t happen here, and it was a welcome relief. The characters lost something important to them and he stuck with it.
However, I’ve noticed a theme that I don’t like in Robinson. For all that he’s referred to as an "optimistic writer, hopeful, etc…, he’s got a really depressing subtext in ALL his series, pretty much. We’re doomed without magical help. In the Callahan’s books, we have magic time-travellers who are helping us make the world safe and good. In the Mindkiller/Time Pressure stuff, ditto (they may be the same time-travellers), in the Stardance series, magic aliens save the world. In Telempath the Muskies (to a far lesser degree) will help us all become empaths and now in The Free Lunch, more magic time-travellers will save us from a horrible fate we can’t save ourselves from. This is not hopeful or optimistic. The message that “We’re all doomed unless there’s intervention from outside us.” is ultimately a very, very depressing one.
Anyway, I did enjoy the book overall, and would recommend it with caveats. Plus I hope it signals a return to the kind of work Robinson’s capable of doing.
Fenris