This note contains spoilers for the book.

In case anybody was wondering, this is one of the greatest works of science fiction ever written. It's totally stunning, brilliant, mind-bending. Fun, too, most of the time. I get a bit tetchy dealing with the religious politics on the Tine's world, though the creatures and their culture are certainly beautiful bits of intelligent design.

That was loads of fun. I wasn't as bothered by the Tine-world politics as before. I still prefer the science fiction parts, though.

As plots go, this one is a squeaker. The universe survives only by pure luck and the skin of its teeth. The freighter barely escapes from the High Lab to carry countermeasure to the Tine's world, and Old One barely survives long enough to prep Pham and send him down to activate it, and they barely survive the trip there, and the freighter comes very close to being destroyed by Steel. One little slip anywhere and the Blight takes over (at least, we see no signs of any backup plans).

While I've complained about the Tine politics, as an example of alien design, they're one of the very best ever, right up there with the Moties. A distributed intelligence using audio networking, in an evolved creature. And then to figure out how to make it more distributed with the radio cloaks -- the creatures themselves are brilliant, too.

The Skroderiders are also brilliant. A slow-moving plant that uses an external mobility and memory assist package (the skrode).

Then there's the Net of a Million Lies, otherwise known as Usenet in space. The cost of intergalactic links, plus the language and cultural translation issues, even make it make sense. Without those excuses, I wonder how we can justify some of the beings that post to our Usenet? I do think there's some confusion over whether cultures, governments, companies, or individuals post. I guess it's supposed to be all of the above, but mostly those that can affort the cost. And remember, "Death to vermin".