STAR RATING: <\/strong>5\/5 \u2736<\/p>\n\n\n\n SUMMARY: <\/strong>At Jodrell Bank a mysterious signal of extraterrestrial origin has been detected. Artificial intelligence expert Jack Fenwick thinks he can decode it. But when he and his associates at Hoxton tech startup Intelligencia find a way to step into the alien realm the signal encodes, they discover that it\u2019s already occupied \u2013 by ghostly entities that may come from our own past. Have these \u2018DMEn\u2019 (Digital Memetic Entities) been created by persons unknown for just such an eventuality? Are they our first line of defence in a coming war, not for territory, but for our\u00a0minds? XX<\/em>\u00a0presents a compelling vision of humanity\u2019s unique place in the universe, and of what might happen in the wake of the biggest scientific discovery in human history. As compelling as it is visually striking, Rian Hughes\u2019 first novel incorporates NASA transcripts, newspaper and magazine articles, fictitious Wikipedia pages, undeciphered alphabets, and \u2018Ascension\u2019, a forgotten novelette by 1960s counterculture guru Herschel Teague that mysteriously foreshadows events. The battle for your mind has already begun. (from Pan Macmillan)<\/p>\n\n\n\n OPINIONS:<\/strong> Weighing in at just under 1.2 kg, this book is not one to approach lightly. And not just because it\u2019s a doorstop of a volume. Like it\u2019s subject matter \u2013 a mysterious signal from space \u2013 it is an artefact, a palimpsest of words, fonts, and layouts. The narrative follows Jack Fenwick, who describes himself as being on the autistic spectrum and having \u2018a propensity for spotting patterns, repetitions, a knack for seeing through large volumes of raw data to the underlying equations.\u2019 The book itself seems to be a glimpse into his world: a place of signs and archived web-pages worth any conspiracy buff\u2019s cork board. A topography of the mind.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Rian Hughes\u2019 XX <\/em>is unlike anything I have ever read. Even the word \u2018reading\u2019 doesn\u2019t seem to fully encompass what passed between me and this book. It has such a presence in the room! It is part concrete poetry, part algorithm, raising the ever-present questions: where does consciousness arise? and what forms can it take?<\/p>\n\n\n\n I certainly did not find it a light read (in both senses of the word), but a very stimulating one. It tackles the possibility of consciousness that is profoundly inhuman in a compelling a varied way. And I hesitate to even comment on the storyline\u2019s development, because, like the signs that permeate the book, it feels open to interpretation. If you feel inclined to tackle the big questions \u2013 this one\u2019s a must!<\/p>\n\n\n\n Add XX <\/em>to your Goodreads here<\/a>, and order a copy from Bookshop here<\/a> (affiliate link).<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" This is something quite different from my usual review fare. I had to ask myself, \u2018almost 1000 pages. Are you sure?\u2019 and just like that I knew I\u2019d relish the challenge. And I was not disappointed! Many thanks to Black Crow PR for the review copy. All opinions are my own. RELEASE DATE: 20\/08\/2020 (HB) \/ 19\/08\/2021 (PB) STAR RATING: 5\/5 \u2736 SUMMARY: At Jodrell Bank a mysterious signal of extraterrestrial origin has been detected. Artificial intelligence expert Jack Fenwick thinks he can decode it. But when he and his associates at Hoxton tech startup Intelligencia find a way to step into the alien realm the signal encodes, they discover that it\u2019s already occupied \u2013 by ghostly entities that may come from our own past. Have these \u2018DMEn\u2019 (Digital Memetic Entities) been created by persons unknown for just such an eventuality? Are they our first line of defence in a coming war, not for territory, but for our\u00a0minds? XX\u00a0presents a compelling vision of humanity\u2019s unique place in the universe, and of what might happen in the wake of the biggest scientific discovery in human history. As compelling as it is visually striking, Rian Hughes\u2019 first novel incorporates NASA transcripts, newspaper and magazine articles, fictitious Wikipedia pages, undeciphered alphabets, and \u2018Ascension\u2019, a forgotten novelette by 1960s counterculture guru Herschel Teague that mysteriously foreshadows events. The battle for your mind has already begun. (from Pan Macmillan) OPINIONS: Weighing in at just under 1.2 kg, this book is not one to approach lightly. And not just because it\u2019s a doorstop of a volume. Like it\u2019s subject matter \u2013 a mysterious signal from space \u2013 it is an artefact, a palimpsest of words, fonts, and layouts. The narrative follows Jack Fenwick, who describes himself as being on the autistic spectrum and having \u2018a propensity for spotting patterns, repetitions, a knack for seeing through large volumes of raw data to the underlying equations.\u2019 The book itself seems to be a glimpse into his world: a place of signs and archived web-pages worth any conspiracy buff\u2019s cork board. A topography of the mind. Rian Hughes\u2019 XX is unlike anything I have ever read. Even the word \u2018reading\u2019 doesn\u2019t seem to fully encompass what passed between me and this book. It has such a presence in the room! It is part concrete poetry, part algorithm, raising the ever-present questions: where does consciousness arise? and what forms can it take? I certainly did not find it a light read (in both senses of the word), but a very stimulating one. It tackles the possibility of consciousness that is profoundly inhuman in a compelling a varied way. And I hesitate to even comment on the storyline\u2019s development, because, like the signs that permeate the book, it feels open to interpretation. If you feel inclined to tackle the big questions \u2013 this one\u2019s a must! 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