My Name Is Legion
He had destroyed his punchcards and changed his face. There was no credit card, birth record, or passport for him in the International Data Bank. His names were many...any he chose. His occupation was taking megarisks in the service of a vast global detective agency. His interworld assignments were highly lucrative, incalculably vital, and terrifyingly deadly. And more often then not, his life was a living hell!
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Ummm ... well ... perhaps not the book to be reading just now, while the world prepares to go up in smoke. Or at least in vast platitudes about identity and transparency and other long words!
I re-read this book every now and then and every time I get the shivers about how we come closer and closer to the world Zelazny describes. I'm enjoying it again ... and wishing I wa\s as fit and tough and capable as the hero, then I might continue to survive. Ho hum ... let you know how I feel when ... (show more)
Ummm ... well ... perhaps not the book to be reading just now, while the world prepares to go up in smoke. Or at least in vast platitudes about identity and transparency and other long words!
I re-read this book every now and then and every time I get the shivers about how we come closer and closer to the world Zelazny describes. I'm enjoying it again ... and wishing I wa\s as fit and tough and capable as the hero, then I might continue to survive. Ho hum ... let you know how I feel when I ge to the end *g*.
It was just as good as always :-). Enjoyed and re-found the subtle bits as I usually do, making me think ... again. I like books that do that. (show less)
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