|  |  Iain M. Banks Matter
 Reviewed by: Richard Gingell © 2008
 
 Orbit Books / Hachette Book Group
 US First Edition Hardcover
 ISBN 978-0316005364
 608 Pages; $25.99
 Publication Date: 02-28-2008
 Date Reviewed: 02-17-2008
 Index:
          Science Fiction 
              
              
 Iain Banks (with or without the “M”) is an inventive, witty
        and apparently effortless writer whose words fly off the page; his books
        are hard to put down. “Matter” is his 8th SF novel exploring
        the “Culture”. For those not familiar with the Culture (and
        just where have you been?), the Culture is a post-scarcity society in
        which everything one could possibly want is free, and an apparently hedonistic
        society in which there are no rules (but if you upset enough people badly
        enough, they won’t play with you any more, so there are some self
        imposed rules for most “people”). The Culture consists of
        (mostly) human-like beings and Minds (autonomous and emancipated AIs
        of great power and wisdom). For all its apparent anarchy, the Culture
        has a diplomatic arm known as Contact, a subset of which, known as Special
        Circumstances, is responsible for rather robust “diplomacy”.
 
 “
        Matter” is a story of trust and betrayal, deception hidden within
        deception, revenge and redemption, genocide and small victories, of the
        insignificant becoming significant, and of good intentions gone bad;
        in other words, a typical Iain Banks novel.
 
 The story has two main threads which eventually (and sometimes perhaps
        a little too slowly) converge.
 
 In one thread we have Djan Seriy Anaplian, an agent for Special Circumstances
        together with Turminder Xuss (drone, offensive) interfering in a war.
        Djan comes from the 8th level of the Shellworld Sursamen (imagine a world
        consisting of a set of concentric spheres, or a set of Russian dolls,
        each level inhabited by a different species). She was sent to the Culture
        by her father King Hausk, ruler of Sursamen’s patriarchal 8th level,
        as thanks for their help but is now changed, almost beyond recognition,
        by the Culture’s technology and genetic manipulation.
 
 In the other thread, several thousand light years away we have Djan’s
        two brothers Ferbin and Oramen together with her father the king on their
        home world of Sursamen; the king is killed, this thread splits with Ferbin
        on the lam and with Oramen unknowingly in deadly danger.
 
 What follows is an exciting romp as we travel through the Sursamen’s
        various levels and across the galaxy as Ferbin, together with his man
        servant Choubris Holse, seeks help from his sister, Oramen learns of
        his danger and Djan attempts to return to Sursamen. At times, this middle
        section feels as if it could have done with some tighter editing but
        Banks on a bad day is better than most other writers on their good days.
 
 The outcome of that return will not surprise Mr. Banks regular readers
        as characters learn to behave honorably and wish for a good death, and
        he avoids the conventional happy ending. But wait, there’s an epilog
        after the book’s appendix that should at least raise a smile.
 
 So how does this book compare with Mr. Banks other Culture novels? In
        two words, very well; not the greatest of his output which would be 
        either “Consider Phlebas”,
        a great rollicking space opera or “The Player of Games” in
        which an individual member of the Culture, inveigled into working for
        Special Circumstances, is principally responsible for bringing down an “evil
        empire”.
 
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