Peter Russel, minor soft porn producer and director who enjoys a small cult following, is approached by a new tech company called Trans, which has developed a device that can communicate anywhere in the world at any time, no contracts necessary, just a one-time purchase price. You have to buy a new one when the battery wears out in a year, natch, but it's still revolutionary. And why do they approach Peter Russel? Because he is good friends, almost a servant, of billionaire Joseph Benoliel, who Trans is trying to get seed money from, and Joseph promotes Peter’s involvement as one of his prices to participate. Too happy to oblige, Trans hires Peter and gives him 10 Trans units to pass around and test.
And things get weird.
Peter is a wreck. One of his twin daughters was brutally murdered and he fell into severe alcoholism, losing his wife and remaining daughter and his small career. Joseph and his wife, Michelle, are his only contacts with reality, except for his best friend, Phil, who dies suddenly. Peter gathers his ashes and sets out to scatter them in the appropriate California location and then other people start showing up. People who aren’t really there or shouldn’t be. Like Phil. Like his dead daughter. Lots of dead people, actually.
What’s going on?
Well, it has something to do with that new-fangled Trans unit (which, given today’s politics, could be a funny statement). These units access various frequencies not used before, at least, by living people. So you can see where this is going. Eventually. Because, Holy Hannah, is this a slow read. It takes well past the first quarter of the book to get into the actual story. Up until that time, this is a character study of a fairly likable guy who’s pretty much given up on his life. Until the things start happening.
This, of course, is what you expect from Bear: the opening of his books have nothing to do with the story itself. Takes a while to get into it and tests the reader’s patience, but it’s Bear so you hold on and you are generally rewarded.
Generally. But not here.
Because this doesn’t quite deliver. You’re always on the edge of the story breakout but Bear does several annoying things that take you out of it at critical moments, like finally discovering the nature of his daughter’s death, which is rather shocking and should have been a lead element. I’m not quite sure what Bear intends with this story, whether a character study or scifi horror and, yes, both can be done, as in the Expanse series, but Bear doesn’t seem to know which one he’s on. It’s like someone jostles his elbow every once in awhile and says, “Hey, Greg, you’re actually writing science fiction here, not a romance.”
Because this is science fiction, not horror as some have so labeled it. There is a technical element which eliminates the supernatural, so this is best described as scary scifi. Not hard scifi; the tech isn’t all that involved. And not all that good scary scifi, either. Just isn’t.
Still, it’s Bear, and there’s a certain deference rightfully earned. Which is the importance of a writer’s career; once they have established themselves, then you expect a certain level of professionalism and have no qualms about picking up one of their efforts.
Even if it disappoints.