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The sequel, which didn't feel like that much of a sequel, to its predecessor, Hyperion was an entirely different experience. It shredded its Canterbury Tales's style structure off, that perhaps was inevitable for the cosmic tale to move forward, thus losing its magnetic pull which had enraptured me so much previously. Was it inferior to the first book? Objectively, I wouldn't say so. The overall story quality and the potential of the world was probably a lot better in way of space opera than its predecessor, but to me, it was less appealing. Something went wrong for me, reading The Fall of Hyperion. I couldn't really be sure, but it might be the combination of reading it at the wrong time and the very slow pace plot of the first half filled with cyberpunk stuff I had not much understanding of or interest in, and also new faces (except for Meina Gladstone, that was one great personality) I couldn't care less. There were a lot of political people that just dropped inside the book, that were unknown before, sitting around and arguing about the fate of Hegemony people, which I couldn't pull myself to care about, even though it was the entire human species we were talking here. They were making battle strategy, people were about to die, it was impossible options to sacrifice these or those millions of people, and I kept on reading with a straight face, totally indifferent, it was embarrassing, and terribly boring. It was unfortunate, because the whole concept of the series was truly amazing, I could recognize the genius of the world and the huge, intrinsic story lines heavy with intriguing mysteries even when I was slothing through the dull, sluggish plot.
I think the problem was, despite the excellent prose, it failed to engage readers (or maybe just me) emotionally, there was no established connection to the threatened species, no empathy link to pull on, and the execution left much to be desired. Then there was the way answers were revealed. In the first book, the vast, intriguing mystery was unraveled slowly, generated this amazing, fetching tension toward the revelation. But here, it was a huge pile of questions for hundred of pages, then an abrupt answers fell to our lap in pages, it's so underwhelming. My interest only started to pick up 60% into the book, so overall it was still satisfying read, personally. The ending was pretty teary and promising a lot for the next installments.
I think the problem was, despite the excellent prose, it failed to engage readers (or maybe just me) emotionally, there was no established connection to the threatened species, no empathy link to pull on, and the execution left much to be desired. Then there was the way answers were revealed. In the first book, the vast, intriguing mystery was unraveled slowly, generated this amazing, fetching tension toward the revelation. But here, it was a huge pile of questions for hundred of pages, then an abrupt answers fell to our lap in pages, it's so underwhelming. My interest only started to pick up 60% into the book, so overall it was still satisfying read, personally. The ending was pretty teary and promising a lot for the next installments.