Fritz Leiber
1964
Awards: Hugo
Rating: ★ ★ ★ - -
SPOILER ALERT
The first half of this book was quite fun.
One night, a new moon suddenly appears in the sky. It is right next to
our original moon, but four times bigger and covered with purple and
yellow designs.
At first the new moon appears to be benign. But then it
puts out tendrils towards our moon and begins ingesting the moon’s
material, as if it was grinding it into dust and sucking it through
several straws.
At the same time, the pull of this gigantic new mass in
our orbit begins to cause all kinds of disasters, including earthquakes
and super-duper high tides, which destroy most of the world’s coastal
cities.
A group of several humans and one cat are all vacationing at a beach in Los Angeles on the first night that the new moon appears in
the sky and manage to survive the tidal destruction. They realize that LA must have been reduced to rubble and they band together to survive and find higher ground.
One of the guys in the group happens to be holding the cat when he and
the cat both get sucked up by some kind of ray into the new purple and yellow moon. And of
course the moon turns out not to be a moon at all but a spaceship,
powered by moon-matter and crewed by aliens that look like human-sized
cats, and they sucked him up because they were really just trying to
suck up the cat, thinking that the cat was the more intelligent species.
From
here, unfortunately, the book goes rapidly downhill. After some initial
confusion and hostility (and a bit of embarrassment) on both sides, the human reaches a sort of
accord with the aliens and finds out that they are a renegade
space-faring group trying to escape from a fascistic federation of
worlds that wants to make them conform to a rigid code of behavior, and
they are running away from the federation's
enforcers.
I thought there was potential for plenty of action as the
humans and the cat-aliens figure out how to work together and resolve
what to do about the enforcer-aliens who are chasing them and what
they’re going to do about not us having a moon anymore. But the
resolution was disappointing--simplistic and chummy, like a
stereotypical 1960s-era space movie. And the cat-alien was irritating
and, well, catty.
An earlier version of this review originally appeared on Cheeze Blog.
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