

No matter how smart we get, there is always this deep irrational part that makes us potential hosts for self-replicating information.” Here's a glimpse of the plot, as much as I can listlessly muster. Or a tune that gets into your head that you keep humming all day until you spread it to someone else. “We are all susceptible to the pull of viral ideas. It is very disappointing when a book leaves you indifferent after hundreds of pages spent with the characters and the plotlines - especially when it is a book with such immense potential as 'Snow Crash' had based on all the reviews and snippets I have seen, with all the ingredients for an amazing sci-fi adventure I listed above. Alas, after the first few pages my good-natured amusement gave way to irritated frustration, then to impatience, and eventually, as the book was nearing its final pages, my feelings changed to dreaded passionless indifference - akin to the emotions stirred by a disclaimer on the back of a pill packet. I came to it infinitely biased in its favor, ready to love it to pieces, prepared to find in it the same irresistible allure that so many of my Goodreads friends appreciated. I did NOT come to this book with an open mind. 'I mean, what's not to like? Custard, good. ¹Remember 'Friends' episode where Rachel tries to make English trifle for Thanksgiving desert, but because of a couple pages unfortunately sticking together ends up making half English trifle and half the shepherd's pie? Joey was baffled that the rest of the gang found the dish unpalatable: Or so it seemed.īut awesome ingredients do not always add up to a satisfying dish¹ (as my horrible cook self knows much too well).

After all, it had all the necessary ingredients: the pervasive air of nerdy geekiness (or, perhaps, geeky nerdiness), an unexpected take on linguistics, a kick-ass female character, a parallel (virtual) reality, a hefty helping of (admittedly, overexaggerated) satire, and just enough wacky improbable worldbuilding to satisfy my book loving soul.

Disliking this book seemed quite impossible.
