![]() ![]() Prador Moon, too, is set in Asher’s Polity future. I came to Neal Asher after his wonderful Bond-in-space Gridlinked, finishing less happy, but still greedy, its sequel, Brass Man. Gore? Girls and boys, you gotta believe it. ![]() Thrills and chills? Pandemonium? You bet. Imagine further that out of the control panel and other cracks and crevices burst ugly crab horror-monsters who rip off your neighbor’s pinkie while you’re still shrieking Pinchers at four o’clock!Īre you in your worst nightmare? Well, you might be, but if you read Prador Moon, you’ll recognize the sensations. Imagine further that various villains in the press (you know them by their wide lapels and squinty looks) cut loose with the contents of those violin cases they carried on board. Imagine you’re in a crowded elevator that suddenly starts free-falling from the 101st floor. ![]()
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