Erin reviewed Version Control by Dexter Palmer
Review of 'Version Control' on 'Goodreads'
5 stars
This one was right up my alley in so many ways. Thoughtful, personal. Used sci-fi to explore philosophical ideas, but didn’t lose the human story in the midst of that.
I can see why not everyone would enjoy this. It’s quiet and slow a lot. There a lot of tangents with different ideas explored. If you are looking for more of an adventure with action, this is not it.
The overall message of the main story to me was a message of gratitude, wonder, straightening out priorities, being present. But it didn’t feel sentimental like many books with that kind of message feel.
So yeah, very pleasantly surprised by how much I enjoyed this one.
Favorite quotes:
To agree to a marriage is to consent to a mutual act of transformation, to promise to ensure that the versions of yourselves that you will become will remain in harmony, though you …
This one was right up my alley in so many ways. Thoughtful, personal. Used sci-fi to explore philosophical ideas, but didn’t lose the human story in the midst of that.
I can see why not everyone would enjoy this. It’s quiet and slow a lot. There a lot of tangents with different ideas explored. If you are looking for more of an adventure with action, this is not it.
The overall message of the main story to me was a message of gratitude, wonder, straightening out priorities, being present. But it didn’t feel sentimental like many books with that kind of message feel.
So yeah, very pleasantly surprised by how much I enjoyed this one.
Favorite quotes:
To agree to a marriage is to consent to a mutual act of transformation, to promise to ensure that the versions of yourselves that you will become will remain in harmony, though you yourselves can never stay the same.
But the arrogance of old age can cloak itself in the authority of past accomplishments, which can serve to confirm the belief that one’s arrogance is justly held. It can shield a man from the realization that his beliefs have calcified, that he can no longer assess a situation accurately at first glance, that the world has changed around him and left him behind. Guarded from this knowledge, he remains content.
This is the last moment of contentment untainted by sorrow, when the brain hesitates before delivering the message to the heart that it knows it must.
It is always at this time, just before he slips into unconsciousness, when the voice comes to him: not as loud and snide and insistent as it once was, but still there, still hounding him from behind, still trying to drive him stumbling forward. Is this the best you can do? Tonight, for the first time in many, many years, Philip chooses not to ignore it: he answers. It is. It really is.