2017; 242 pages. Full Title: Out of
the Soylent Planet (A Rex Nihilo Adventure). Book 0 (out of 4) in the “Starship Grifters” series. New Author? : No. Genre : Science Fiction; Spoof. Overall Rating : 8*/10.
Rex Nihilo and Sasha. A wheeling-dealing con artist and an incapable-of-lying android. A pair of cosmic
connivers. The Galactic Malarchy’s maladroit
malady. And the two main characters in
Robert Kroese’s hilarious “Starship Grifters”
series.
But inquiring minds want to
know: when, where, and how did they first meet up?
When you encounter them in Book One (reviewed here), they’re already a
two-man, um, well… one-human-one-robot… dynamic duo, gallivanting around the
universe in search of moneymaking opportunities and gullible marks. Well, that’s what Rex is doing anyway; Sasha
job seems mostly to be to talk Rex out of going through with his
hastily-conceived and poorly-executed scams.
Now at last we are given the
answers. Out
of the Soylent Planet is the prequel to this series, even though it is
chronologically the third book, publishing-wise. So slip on your space suit, hop into your hovercar, and don’t forget to pack your lazeweapon of choice.
We’re going adventuring with
Rex and Sasha!
What’s To Like...
There’s no drop-off in quality in Out of the Soylent Planet just because it’s a
prequel; there’s just as much wit, slapstick spoofery, and birskly-paced action as in the first two
books. The
story is short, just 202 pages covered by 27 chapters, but there's also a 40-page
bonus short story, The Chicolini Incident, tacked on, and it’s just as much fun to read as the main tale.
The story is once again told
in the first-person POV by Sasha. Other
than her and Rex, I recognized only one other recurring character: the
Malarchian bad guy Heinous Vlaak, although it’s been a couple of years since I
read the first two books in this series. Happily, there are a bunch of new folks to meet and greet: some baddies, such as
Bergoon the Grebatt and Andronicus Hamm; some goodies, such as MASHER-7719 (aka “Bill”) and my favorite newcomer, a
shambler named Stubby Joe, who’s the green beastie you see of the book’s cover.
I was impressed that the old
Broadway play “A Streetcar Named Desire”
could be worked into the story; ditto for the BeeGees disco hit “Stayin’ Alive”. There are a couple nods to Sci-Fi movies;
the book’s title clues you in to one of them.
And the acronyms used are both clever and droll, as are the assortment
of critters encountered.
You’ll experience the sublime joy of eating
oodles and oodles of creamed corn, and learn that the best job to have on Jorfu
is that of a "Soylent Wrangler". The
second-best job is being a Quality Assurance supervisor, a career near and dear to my heart. And for pun enthusiasts, there is an
unforgettable and lengthily-contrived one near the end of the story.
The
Chicolini Incident is also worth your time, with lots of humor to keep you turning the pages. Rex attempts a multiple-phase
arms deal scam, and the usual mayhem and unexpected twists arise. In his foreword, Robert Kroese warns that The Chicolini Incident is guilty of a cliffhanger ending, and explains why, but I thought the tale ended
at a logical place.
Kewlest New Word ...
Sophistry (n.) : The use of fallacious arguments,
especially with the intent of deceiving.
Ratings…
Amazon:
4.2/5
based on 96 ratings.
Goodreads: 4.11/5 based on 294
ratings and 42 reviews
Excerpts...
“Now many of you have probably heard that
you’re going to be literally ground up and made into SLOP,” Sloppy
continued. “Let me assure you, nothing
could be further from the truth. Setting
aside the occasional industrial accident, there is simply no possibility you’ll
be ground up and made into SLOP as long as you remain a productive Ubiqorp
employee. And when your productive
output falls below a minimum threshold, you’ll be painlessly euthanized,
pulverized and added to the soil additive mixture in our plantations.”
“Well, I feel better,” said Rex. (loc. 1955)
“I am in love with Stubby Joe,” Bill
announced. “I am sorry, Mistress
Ono. I do not believe things are going
to work out between us.”
I was too stunned to respond. Rex said what we were all thinking. “You realize you’re a robot and Stubby Joe is
a talking plant, right?”
“Love transcends such categories,” Bill
said, taking one of Stubby Joe’s tentacles in his giant, pincer-like hand. (loc. 3525)
Kindle Details…
Right now Out
of the Soylent Planet costs $4.99 at Amazon. The other books in the series all sell for $4.99
apiece. Robert Kroese has more than a
dozen other e-novels, some in other series, some standalones, and ranging in
price from $2.99 to $13.99; as well as several
short stories for $0.99.
“Have you ever
spent three days in a wuffle field, watching for skorf-rats trying to run off with
your squishbobbles?” (loc.
175 )
There’s not much to quibble
about in Out of the Soylent Planet. The primary plotline – Rex and Sasha’s
attempts to escape from a slave planet, might seem somewhat modest, but the
main purpose of the book is to present a plausible backstory for our two protagonists,
and in that regard it succeeds nicely.
There’s a smidgen of mild
cussing, which is the norm for this series, and a miniscule dab of romance,
albeit interspecies-to-the-extreme in nature, which you can get a glimpse of in the second excerpt, above.
Finally, one of the running gags throughout
the book is Rex’s persistent mangling of Sasha’s name. Surprisingly, this clears up about ¾ through
the story, only to start up once more near the end. I thought there was some significance to this
– like Rex beginning to accept Sasha as an equal - but if so, it wasn’t
consistent since it didn’t last. Oh
well, let’s chalk that up to me overthinking things.
But none of this nitpicking is significant. Out of the Soylent Planet was a fast, fun read for me, and my only regret is that there's only one more book in the series, The Wrath of Cons, that I haven't read. It came out in October 2018, and since Robert Kroese hasn't published any more Rex Nihilo adventures since then, I'm going to assume this is a completed series.
8 Stars. On a personal note, I chuckled out loud about a company mentioned early on by Rex called “Gro-Mor”, apparently a galactic agricultural company, since Rex mentions that they employ irrigation bots. A long time ago, the company I worked for did business with a company called Gro-Mor (with one minor spelling variation), also in an agrochemical capacity, and it was spooky to see them pop up again here.
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