"The Singularity Project" by F.M. Busby -- suckfest?

I found it on my shelf, though I don’t remember how I got it. I am needing a book to read so I picked it up. So far I’m unimpressed. I’m actually going to put it down without finishing and choose something else, and unless given good reason, I doubt I will pick it back up again.

That probably doesn’t sound like a big deal to most people, but it takes a LOT for me to not finish a book. It’s like walking out of a movie (which I’ve only done once, during Teen Wolf, and that was because I had appendicitis)

Well here is the passage that made me want to quit:

*After a few more seconds she [Dauna] shut the dryer off. “Somebody named Elihu Coogan is trying to sell Aladdin’s lamp to Howard Hughes, junior. The asking price has two commas in it.”

Translation from the Daunish: This Coogan, whoever he was, was working on George Detweiler’s fascination with weird gadgets, and trying to snocker at least a million out of the deal.

(skip)

“Where can I find this Coogan? You have any idea?”

“Sure I do.” On someone else her smile might be a little toothy, but for her it’s just right. “The frail, courageous girl, braving all odds, ravaged the secret files of the implacable enemy and obtained the vital data.”

That one I couldn’t translate; I waited.

“Coogan’s in thenew phone book. Offices in the Trosper Building.”*

Ok, sorry, but that is some of the lamest dialog I’ve ever read. And if I’m expected to read a book full of the main character “translating” his girlfriends oh-so-hip unrealistic spoutings, you can forget it.

So has anyone read the book? Is it as bad as it seems?

It’s pretty mediocre, ayup. I read it in the fall of '93 and the only thing that sticks out in my mind is the endless geographical detail about Seattle: “I turned right on Clissold Avenue and headed north for two miles, getting on the 73 Bypass at the Park Heights exit,” that sort of thing. Doesn’t mean much if you’ve never been there. :slight_smile: