Meh, just so very MEH. I could not get into this book at all, and I usually eat this shit up. Something about the style, so heady and full of detached people, just turned me off. Robinson undeniably has a way with words, but his storytelling (at least in this book, haven't read any of his other works yet) just did nothing for me at all. I was simultaneously bored and upset the entire time I was reading, if that's at all possible. Did not care about the characters. Did not care about the world. Just did not care. Very disappointing.
