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672 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1977


"In short," said the alien, trying to make himself heard above a rising babble, "my people have reached the inescapable conclusion that we are living at what you might call the End of Time. The universe is about to undergo a reformation of such massive proportions that not an atom of it will remain the same. All life will, effectively, die. All suns and planets will be destroyed as the universe ends one cycle and begins another. We are doomed, fellow intelligences. We are doomed."The above passage encapsulates The Dancers at the End of Time quite nicely. In the extremely far future—you can’t get much further than the end of time—it is already generally known that the end of the universe is imminent. Nobody seems to know exactly how imminent but then nobody really cares. In this very far future—so far nobody bothers to number the years anymore—technology has advanced to a level literally indistinguishable from magic (thereby validating Clarke’s famous third law*). Every denizen of this sparsely populated future Earth has “power rings” which can create, conjure and basically just do anything imaginable (a bit like Green Lantern's I suppose). Nobody knows the scientific principle behind these rings anymore, “they just work”. With such great power comes no responsibility at all. The people of this world are generally entirely decadent, vapid, and have no conception of morality. Life can be enjoyed to the max, the only snag is that they don’t have a lot of time left.
Jherek yawned. He wished the alien would get to the point.