William Gibson – Idoru
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| An alley in Kowloon Walled-City, Hong Kong (since demolished and replaced with a park). |
PEOPLE have
been singing the praises of William Gibson’s Neuromancer for a good number of years now, which I still haven’t
read. Supposedly the book that started all that cyberspace malarkey with people
jacking themselves into the net and existing in some kind of virtual reality
environment for better or worse. Idoru seems to follow in this vein, its
primary theme being the relationship between digital space and reality. It also
seems to capture that real pre-millennial fin
de siecle fear that pervaded a lot
of sub-cultural elements Gibson touches on.
One of the things that I enjoyed a great deal in the novel
was the ridiculous description. There are bars with themes as diverse as Franz
Kafka, and chewing gum, and cultists mingling in the packed streets. All of
this detail seems merely to unsettle and alienate the reader and create an
intense and surrealistic cityscape for Gibson’s future Tokyo. The characters too
are amusingly overwrought – somehow feeling like stereotypes without quite
being placeable. Blackwell, for instance, the head of security for Rez is
completely unsubtly a bad-ass:
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He lowered his
hands and stared at Laney, as if seeing him for the first time. Laney,
avoiding the gaze of those eyes, took in the man’s outfit, some sort of nanopore
exercise gear intended to fit loosely on a smaller but still very large man.
Of no particular color in the darkness of The Trial. Open from collar to
breastbone. Straining against abnormal mass. Exposed flesh tracked and
crossed by an atlas of scars, baffling in their variety of shape and texture.
Idoru, Chapter 1 ‘Death
Cube K’
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The absurdity of the characters and setting do not fail to
amuse throughout the novel, and they seem to add to this feeling of alienation
that the reader gets. The two major city environments within the text are Tokyo
and a virtual reconstruction of Kowloon Walled-City. Certainly, for Gibson’s
western audience the elements that are chosen for showcase seem altogether
alien – Pop Idols, Love Hotels, the famous Akihabara and Kabukichō districts. Anyone who has
travelled can identify with the way that the most cultural different elements
of a place stand out and it Gibson’s narrative certainly focuses on that here.
The other location, Walled-City, is based on a part of Kowloon in Hong Kong
which was demolished in the mid-nineties. It was famous for it’s streets which
had to be lit all day due to sunlight being unable to penetrate and it’s large
criminal element.
This is where Gibson seems to be making his point. The
romance between the pop-star Rez and the digital eponymous pop-star is
something I can’t really comment on – the story apparently stretches over three
books. However, Tokyo in Idoru seems to
be not the hi-tech hub of civilisation that a modern city should be, it comes across as not only alien to the reader, but
hostile, deformed and Kafkaesque in its nightmarishness. When we are confronted
with the Walled-City, however, we are given the broad geometry of the place and
its enclosed, secretive nature, but we are shown the city through the eyes of a
tech-conscious girl, who is seemingly not afraid of the construction she finds
herself in (though on a side note, she is scared of a character within her
digital Venice). We are given the Walled City in terms of the people we meet
inside it – and in fact, it is through the efforts of one of the residents of
the Walled-City, that some of our other characters, whom we have only seen the
digital avatars of, are finally humanised.
We can look down on the use of exoticising tendencies
with regard to Tokyo, a city that has a long history of things which aren’t as
culturally vapid or bizarre as Pop Idols and Love Hotels. Gibson’s novel does
its job as a science-fiction novel – getting the reader to ask questions about
the nature of human beings and what our humanity means, and we can credit
Gibson with having the foresight to look into something as immediate (now) as
digital space.

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