The stars my destination.

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Alfred Bester: The stars my destination. (1975, Berkley publishing Co.)

252 pages

English language

Published Nov. 13, 1975 by Berkley publishing Co..

ISBN:
978-4-250-27805-1
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3 stars (17 reviews)

In this pulse-quickening novel, Alfred Bester imagines a future in which people "jaunte" a thousand miles with a single thought, where the rich barricade themselves in labyrinths and protect themselves with radioactive hitmen—and where an inarticulate outcast is the most valuable and dangerous man alive.

The Stars My Destination is a classic of technological prophecy and timeless narrative enchantment by an acknowledged master of science fiction.

18 editions

As Operatic as Space Opera Gets

4 stars

Content warning CW: Spoilers, Violence

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4 stars

Here is a book with a violent, dangerous protagonist at its heart. It took me nearly the entire book before I could find Gully Foyle in some way sympathetic, through a wild assortment of adventures with cliffhanger escapes exchanging zinging dialogue with supporting characters who mostly make their own impression on the reader even in the face of Foyle's furious drive. He does some monstrous things along the way which anyone would find hard to forgive, and yet by the end, where the survival of Earth comes to the fore and he makes an ethical choice from a place of unequaled power I found I have to feel a little admiration for what he's become. There is a payoff on the book's (American) title there too which felt fresh and audacious to me.

After over sixty years, there are bound to be a few passages which jar, but I thought …

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1 star

Quite a horrible and repellent nasty piece of work. I hate read it to the end. The characters are worthless, the men are jokes and the women are the punchlines.

I poured myself a glass of fine whiskey, and as I savored my drink I ran my finger over the delete button. Then when I was done, I toasted all the awards this repulsive book received and with a shout of released agony I gave one single tap to the delete button.

If I had a real copy, I would have doused it in gasoline and set it on fire.

I pray to God that I never have to endure anything this awful again.