scifi.com navigationscifi.comnewsletterdownloadsfeedbacksearchfaqbboardscifi weeklyscifi wireschedulemoviesshows
RECENT REVIEWS
 The Invisible Man
 Have Space Suit--Will Travel
 Dhalgren
 Brazil
 Star Smashers of the Galaxy Rangers
 Zardoz
 Neuromancer
 Herovit’s World
 Now Wait for Last Year
 Dragonflight


Request a review

Gallery

Back issues

Search

Feedback

Submissions

The Staff

Home



Suggestions


The Stars My Destination

Near Jupiter, a seemingly ordinary man is transformed by betrayal and becomes obsessed with revenge

*The Stars My Destination
*By Alfred Bester
*Vintage Books
*258 pages
*Trade paper, July 1996
*MSRP: $12.00 / $19.95 Can.
*ISBN 0-679-76780-0
*Originally published 1956

Review by Mark Wilson

T he Nomad is a dead ship. Destroyed and drifting through the war-torn solar system, it is derelict--but not empty. One crewman survived, a man named Gully Foyle. Foyle is getting used to the constant imminence of death, until his routine is shaken when a ship unexpectedly appears. But the ship, named the Vorga, ignores Foyle's desperate flares and passes him by.

Our Pick: A+

Something snaps in Foyle as he watches the ship recede into space. He discovers a long-dormant ambition and cunning, driven now by an all-consuming obsession: finding Vorga and exacting vengeance.

His motivation unleashed, Foyle painstakingly figures out how to send Nomad sputtering toward the Jupiter colonies. He nearly dies before being rescued. His benefactors are the savage descendants of scientist explorers; they tattoo his face with wild swirls to match their own and brand a name across his forehead--Nomad.

Foyle blasts his way out of their settlement and makes it back to Earth barely alive. On Earth, he learns that Vorga's owner is the most exalted of robber-barons, Presteign of Presteign. But Presteign has a matching interest in Foyle. As Nomad's sole survivor, he alone knows the whereabouts of its secret, priceless cargo.

Presteign's agents capture Foyle and torture him to make him talk, but Foyle endures the suffering and escapes. More than that, he's learned from his captors that Nomad had precious cargo, and money would make hunting Vorga's crew much easier. He recovers Nomad's remains, narrowly escaping both Presteign's agents and the Scientific People as well.

Foyle now adopts a false name to worm his way into elite society. Meanwhile, he's hunting Vorga's crew. Each crew member dies before talking, however, deepening Foyle's suspicions that Nomad wasn't what it seemed. Foyle now has one remaining lead: Presteign of Presteign himself, who's relentlessly seeking Nomad's lone survivor.

The very best of Alfred Bester

Always included on lists of the best SF novels ever written, The Stars My Destination glows like fresh coal with the heat of its magnificent creation, Gulliver Foyle. This tiger who roars against eternity is provocative and disturbing, staying with the reader long after the book is put aside. Yet Foyle is a simulacrum. He is an embodiment of rage and folly, of humanity's malevolence and our own response to it, and of our own strengths and limitations.

His overpowering presence makes the background recede like reticent children, but the background of this slim, richly textured novel is worthy of its complex protagonist. Both literally branded with the label "Nomad" and given the name of a character who journeyed among distant allegories, Gulliver Foyle does indeed travel far and wide in his dark quest. Every destination is infused with wicked social commentary, from the appalling mental hospital to the warrens of the Scientific People to the ballrooms of the ruling tycoons. In each of these scenes, Bester displays a remarkable ability to wield humor and censure in the same breath. Simultaneously, these vignettes form the thread of a detective tale, as Foyle tracks down the man who heartlessly ordered Vorga to pass him by.

One element of the story is so fundamental that it nearly escapes mention. This is humanity's newfound ability to "jaunte," or travel hundreds of miles through the focused power of the mind. This revolutionary discovery has already jarred and transformed the society in which Foyle lives. Bester carefully segregates the novelty of jaunting into a prologue and then gets on with the story, demystifying this amazing discovery into the everyday tool it is for Foyle and the others.

My high-school English teachers always held up Madame Bovary as the classic model of the character spiraling into Hell with every deed. But where Emma was morose, Gully Foyle has eyes (and clothes) that burn with fire. It's fascinating and engrossing, all the more so because Foyle is so human that we can sense his bottomless pain and rage even if we can't absorb it all. -- Mark

Back to the top.




Home

News of the Week | On Screen | Off the Shelf | Classics
Cool Stuff | Games | Site of the Week | Letters | Interview


Copyright © 1998-2006, Science Fiction Weekly (TM). All rights reserved. Reproduction in any medium strictly prohibited. Maintained by scifiweekly@scifi.com.