It's not often that I simply can't bring myself to finish a book, but when an author BSes, and hand-waves his way through a story as much as Douglas Preston does in The Kraken Project, I have no recourse but to throw in the towel.
I was on board when the AI felt it was being threatened, and drilled its way out of the tank where it was being experimented on. I was on board when the NASA facility blew up as a result, and the AI somehow escaped into the Internet. My suspension of disbelief began to falter, when the AI envisioned the Internet as a Mad Max-type wasteland of bloodthirsty thugs and degenerates, carrying guns, knives, and grenades (Did it wander into an FPS server? The action movie section of Netflix? 4chan?). When Jacob--a disabled boy with a father that oh, so conveniently builds fully ambulatory bipedal companion/playmate robots for children in his garage--showed up, I was actively rolling my eyes at the plot twist that could be seen from miles away. When the AI finds a copy of the Bible online, and starts second-guessing its murderous ways (because Jesus), I could do little but laugh at the notion that someone would actually steal that plot element from the terrible old sci-fi/horror movie, Star Crystal. But when the AI does exactly what we all knew it would do, and jumps into the robot playmate Jacob's father built for him, and somehow seemingly becomes psychic (spouting off facts about people's innermost thoughts which it had absolutely no way of knowing), I couldn't go on. And the more I think about it, the more I realize I should have stopped sooner.
So much of this book makes so little sense, when you think about it for any length of time. Melissa (the lead programmer of the AI) designed the AI so that it could run on virtually any hardware...despite the fact that it was designed for a single piece of equipment, with the sole purpose of going on an expedition to Titan, one of Saturn's moons. This is like making a spoon that can also be used as a hammer, a toothbrush, and a fire extinguisher--there's no reason for it, and it ends up functioning as the most contrived of plot elements. Same with Jacob's dad. Random people do not make expensive robots with advanced heuristics and speech recognition software, not to mention motor skills that would put most state of the art robotics labs to shame, in their garages.
There are a bunch of smaller details that don't add up, as well. Podunk motels out in the middle of nowhere, that offer free 100MBps wireless Internet access? Maybe it's just in my area, but the fastest speeds that even businesses can get are 60MBps, and they have to pay out the nose for it. Throwaway phrases like "I bet there's no single person who really understands how all of Microsoft Office works," reek of a "I don't understand this, therefore I'm sure nobody does" mentality on behalf of the author. And the AI's unique, 256-character tracking code has to be hand-written, because it's "been programmed to be unprintable"? What the hell does that even mean?
The Kraken Project reads like it was written by someone who's vaguely heard of computers before, but has no idea how they actually work, or what they can feasibly do. The result is as lackluster and disappointing as you might expect.
Also, I see this is "Wyman Ford #4." I had no idea this was supposed to be part of a series. The character of Wyman Ford comes across as ancillary, at best, so if Goodreads hadn't informed me, I never would have known--especially since this was so bad, I have trouble believing three books preceded it.