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"After hundreds of years secretly manipulating the human race, the Starflyer alien has succeeded in engineering a war which should result in the destruction of the Intersolar Commonwealth. Now, thanks to Chief Investigator Paula Myo, the Commonwealth's political elite finally acknowledges the Starflyer's existence, and puts together an unlikely partnership to track down this enigmatic and terrifying alien." "The invasion from Dyson Alpha continues with dozens of Commonwealth worlds falling to the enemy. The navy fights back with what it believes
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"After hundreds of years secretly manipulating the human race, the Starflyer alien has succeeded in engineering a war which should result in the destruction of the Intersolar Commonwealth. Now, thanks to Chief Investigator Paula Myo, the Commonwealth's political elite finally acknowledges the Starflyer's existence, and puts together an unlikely partnership to track down this enigmatic and terrifying alien." "The invasion from Dyson Alpha continues with dozens of Commonwealth worlds falling to the enemy. The navy fights back with what it believes to be war-winning superweapons, only to find that the alien fleet has been given equally powerful weapons. How the aliens got them is the question which haunts Admiral Kime. Could it be that the Commonwealth's top-secret defence project has been compromised by the Starflyer's agents, or is the truth even worse?" "To Mark Vernon, mechanic and general repairman extraordinaire, it appears he's landed on his feet when he finds the perfect job on the most secure world in the Commonwealth. He and his family will never be in danger again now that he's helping to build the starships that will evacuate the ultra-rich should the war be lost. Until one day when Nigel Sheldon arrives to ask him a small favour. You don't say no to the man who created the Commonwealth. But the problem with small favours is the way they tend to grow..." With the war going badly and the Starflyer's treachery threatening the very heart of the Commonwealth, only the alien's destruction can turn the tide. As Paula Myo finally begins to close in on her prey, the operation is sabotaged from within. If the nemesis is ever to be beaten, Paul will have to work out which of her colleagues is plotting to betray the entire human race.
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In the grand tradition of Isaac Asimov's Foundation series and Frederik Pohl's Heechee chronicles, Peter F. Hamilton's shelf-bending Commonwealth Saga (begun in 2004's Pandora's Star) comes to its breathtaking conclusion as humankind, caught between two deadly alien enemies, must finally unite or perish… In the 24th century, the human Intersolar Commonwealth -- which stretches across hundreds of planets -- is at war. The Prime, a seemingly unstoppable predatory alien race, is systematically invading and annexing Commonwealth planets. With options quickly running out, the Commonwealth Navy decides to use "doomsday" super-weapons… But an even bigger battle is being fought behind the scenes as people like Paula Myo, an intrepid Senate Security investigator, begin to uncover a highly implausible conspiracy involving the Starflyer, an enigmatic alien species with mind-control abilities that has supposedly been secretly manipulating humankind for centuries. With chaos quickly spreading through the Commonwealth, humanity's only hope is to somehow stop the Starflyer's silent assault -- but with so many humans acting as alien agents, is it even possible?

As readers have come to expect from Hamilton (The Night's Dawn trilogy, Fallen Dragon, et al.), nothing about Judas Unchained is small; this is a jaw-dropping blockbuster of a space opera filled with weighty concepts and themes (rejuvenation therapy, wormhole technology, etc.), far-flung action, and intrigue that encompasses dozens of worlds and features innumerable alien and human characters -- and enough plot twists to satisfy even the most discerning connoisseur of epic science fiction. Looking for a super-sized saga? Come and get it. Paul Goat Allen
Publishers Weekly
Set in the 24th century, bestseller Hamilton's richly satisfying space opera is less a sequel to Pandora's Star (2004) than the second half of one dauntingly complicated, wonderfully imagined novel. The diverse human Commonwealth is fighting back against the implacably hostile mass-mind Prime, while discovering that agents of another hostile alien force are sabotaging war efforts. In a multitude of subplots, Hamilton adroitly leaps from the struggles of one engaging, quirky character to another. Meanwhile, the main action expands and the super-scientific weapons become increasingly terrible. Then the story shifts focus and presents a moral question: if it's now possible to wipe out the Prime, is it permissible to commit genocide? Hamilton demonstrates that humans not only can shape huge masses of data to their own ends but also can recognize when to stop doing so. Some of the people manage to transcend their small, personal concerns-sometimes. The density of detail may slow readers down, but the distinctive characters and the plot's headlong drive will pull them along. In more ways than one, this two-part work is monumental. (Feb. 28) Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
Library Journal
In the 24th century, the Intersolar Commonwealth spans the galaxy, yet the powerful corporations and families that determine the Commonwealth's actions still engage in daily power struggles until threats from the predatory aliens known as "the Prime" and the elusive, mind-controlling entity called Starflyer force these disparate groups to join in solidarity. This conclusion to Pandora's Star ably balances a large and varied cast of human and nonhuman characters with a complex plot filled with personal drama, political intrigue, and nonstop action. This sf dynastic thriller is recommended for most libraries. Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
Kirkus Reviews
Continuation of Hamilton's behemoth of a space opera, the 900-plus page Pandora's Star (2004, not reviewed). In the 24th century, the creation and control of stable wormholes and wormhole-driven starships make space travel simple. Humanity, colonizing the galaxy like ripples in a pond, has founded the Commonwealth and its ruling Senate; the richest, most powerful families have become Dynasties; rejuvenation and memory preservation allow for immortality; physical enhancements, implanted body shields and weapons and sensory boosters are readily available. The SI, "sentient intelligence," or self-aware computers, have formed an understanding with humans and now occupy a planet from which humanity is barred. Bradley Johansson founded the Guardians, a propaganda/terrorist group with the purpose of warning the Commonwealth about the Starflyer, an enigmatic, hostile alien who secretly controls key people in the Senate, space navy and the Dynasties. Astronomer Dudley Bose discovered and later investigated the Dyson Pair, stars somehow hidden by force fields. Suddenly, the shields vanished, releasing the Primes, implacable, insensate aliens who immediately mounted a devastating invasion of the Commonwealth. Having captured and killed Bose, the Primes read his memories and downloaded them into a mindless individual, or "motile," but even in this strange body, a revivified Bose finds it easy to escape and eventually makes his way back to the Commonwealth, where he reveals that the aliens are actually a single consciousness called MorningLightMountain, distributed through billions of bodies. What with dozens of other plot threads, all this barely hints at the vast scope and complexity of Hamilton'sconstruct. Overstuffed yet often compelling, with dazzling action sequences, equally often merely ponderous, Hamilton's huge saga adheres to space-opera tropes with trancelike devotion: worth a try, but too long by half.
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"Richly satisfying…. In more ways than one, this…work is monumental." —-Publishers Weekly Starred Review
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780345461674
  • Publisher: Random House Publishing Group
  • Publication date: 3/27/2007
  • Series: Commonwealth Saga Series , #2
  • Format: Mass Market Paperback
  • Edition description: Reprint
  • Pages: 1024
  • Sales rank: 200,709
  • Product dimensions: 4.14 (w) x 6.85 (h) x 1.45 (d)

Meet the Author


Peter F. Hamilton's many novels include Fallen Dragon, Misspent Youth, and the bestselling Night's Dawn trilogy, The Reality Dysfunction, The Neutronium Alchemist, and The Naked God.

British narrator John Lee has read audiobooks in almost every conceivable genre, from Charles Dickens to Patrick O'Brian. He has won numerous Audie Awards and AudioFile Earphones Awards, and he was named a Golden Voice by AudioFile in 2009.

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Right from the start, there was something about the investigation that made Lieutenant Renne Kampasa uneasy. The first little qualm came sliding up out of her subconscious when she saw the victim’s loft apartment. She’d been inside loft apartments just like it a hundred times before. It was the kind of plush metropolitan pad that a group of funky TSI soap characters usually lived in: beautiful single people with well-paying jobs that gave them most of the day off so they could enjoy a floor space of around five hundred square meters as they lounged around in an extravagant decor provided by overpriced interior designers. The kind of scenario completely divorced from real life but full of dramatic or comic potential for the scriptwriters. Yet here she was, a day after the Guardians’ shotgun message that denounced President Elaine Doi as a Starflyer agent, being shown into just such an apartment on the top ßoor of a refurbished factory block in Daroca, the capital city of Arevalo. The massive open-plan lounge had a wide sunny balcony that looked out over the Caspe River which flowed through the heart of the city. Like all the capitals of successful phase one space planets, Daroca was a rich montage of parks, elegant buildings, and broad streets stretching away to the horizon. Under the planet’s bronze-shaded morning sunlight it glimmered with a sharp coronal hue, adding to the panorama’s graceful appeal.

Renne shook her head in mild disbelief at the fabulous view. Even with the decent salary the navy paid her, she could never afford the rent on this. And it was currently being paid by three first-life girls, all under twenty-five.

One of them was showing Renne and Tarlo in: Catriona Saleeb, a small twenty-two-year-old, with long curly black hair, wearing a simple green dress with strong geometric lilac stripes–except Renne knew the dress was a Fon, which put its price tag over a thousand Earth dollars, and the girl was using it as a casual housedress. Renne’s e-butler printed up Saleeb’s file in her virtual vision; she was a junior member of the Morishi Grand Family, working at a bank in Daroca’s large financial district.

Her two friends were Trisha Marina Halgarth, who had a product placement job at Veccdale, a Halgarth subsidiary that designed chic domestic systems, and Isabella Halgarth, who’d taken a job at a contemporary art gallery in town. They fitted the whole profile: three bachelorettes sharing a place in the city, having fun together while they waited for their true careers to launch, or husbands of equal wealth and status to materialize and carry them off to a merged trust fund mansion to produce their contracted quota of children.

"This is one great place you’ve got here," Tarlo said as they made their way into the lounge.

Catriona turned and gave him a smile that was a lot more than simple politeness. "Thanks, it’s a family place so we get it cheap."

"Plenty of wild parties, huh."

Her smile became teasing. "Maybe."

Renne shot him an exasperated look; they were supposed to be on duty, not hitting on potential witnesses. He just grinned back, perfect white teeth gleaming out of his handsome tanned face. She’d seen for herself just how successful that grin could be in the clubs and bars around Paris.

Catriona took them over to the kitchen section, which was separated from the lounge by a broad marble-topped breakfast bar. The kitchen was ultra­modern, equipped with every convenience gadget possible, all built in to swan-white egg-shaped wall modules. Somehow, Renne couldn’t imagine it being used for much actual cooking, not even by the complicated-looking chef bots.

The two other girls were sitting on stools at the bar.

"Trisha Marina Halgarth?" Renne asked.

"That’s me." One of the girls got to her feet. She had a heart-shaped face and light olive skin with small, dark green butterfly-wing OCtattoos flowing back from each hazel eye. She wore an oversize white toweling robe like defensive armor; she kept clutching at the fluffy fabric, pulling it tighter around her. Her bare feet had silver rings around each toe.

"We’re from navy intelligence," Tarlo said. "Lieutenant Kampasa and I are investigating what happened to you."

"You mean, how gullible I was," she snapped.

"Easy, babe," Isabella Halgarth said. Her arm went around Trisha’s shoulders. "These are the good guys."
She stood to face the investigators.

Renne found herself having to look up slightly; Isabella was several centimeters taller than she, almost Tarlo’s height. She was dressed in very tight jeans that showed off her legs. Her long blond hair had been gathered into a single tail that reached down to her hips. It was an image of casual elegance.

Tarlo’s grin had broadened. Renne wanted to push him against a wall and shout a warning about professional conduct, wagging her finger in his face for emphasis. Instead, she did her best to ignore the mating dance appraisals going on all around her, and said, "I’ve investigated several similar cases, Ms. Halgarth. In my experience, the victim is rarely gullible. The Guardians have developed a very sophisticated operation over the years."

"Years!" Catriona snorted. "And you haven’t caught them yet?"

Renne kept her polite expression in place. "We believe we are close to a resolution."

The three girls exchanged doubtful looks. Trisha sat down again, gripping at her robe.

"I know it’s unpleasant for you," Tarlo said. "But if you could start by telling me the man’s name." His grin mellowed to sympathetic encouragement.

Trisha gave a reluctant nod. "Sure. Howard Liang." She smiled feebly. "I don’t suppose that’s his real name?"

"No," Tarlo said. "But that identity will have created a lot of data within Daroca’s cybersphere. Our forensic software teams will pull out a great many associated files. We can check on the false identity information, where it was inserted, possibly who was involved forging it. Every little bit helps."

"How did you meet?" Renne asked.

"Party. We get to quite a lot of them." She glanced at her two girlfriends for support.

"This is a great city," Isabella said. "Daroca is a wealthy planet; people here have the money and time to play." Her eyes gave Tarlo an amused glance. "Trish and I are Dynasty, Catriona is a Grandee. What can I say? We’re highly desirable."

"Was Howard Liang wealthy?" Renne asked.

"He didn’t have a trust fund," Trisha said, then colored. "Well, he said he didn’t. His family was supposed to come from Velaines. He said he was a couple of years out of his first rejuve. I liked him."

"Where did he work?"

"On the commodities desk at Ridgeon Financial. God, I don’t even know if that’s true." She pressed her free hand against her forehead, rubbing hard. "I don’t know how old he really was. I know nothing about him at all. That’s what I hate most about this. Not that he stole my author certificate, not that he gave me a memory wipe. Just . . . being taken in like that. It’s so stupid. Our family security office sends us enough warnings. I never thought they ap­plied to me."

"Please," Tarlo said. "Don’t blame yourself. These guys are very professional. Hell, I’d probably get taken in by them. Now, when did you last see him?"

"Three days ago. We went out for the evening. I’d been invited to the Bourne club, there was some event, a new drama series launch. We had a meal afterward, then I came home. I think. The apartment domestic array says I got in at five in the morning. I don’t remember anything after dinner. Is that when they did it?"

"Possibly," Renne said. "Did Mr. Liang share his apartment with anyone?"

"No. He lived by himself. I met a couple of his friends; I think they were from Ridgeon. We only went out for a couple of weeks. Enough for me to drop my guard, I guess." She shook her head angrily. "I hate this. The whole Commonwealth thinks I believe the President is an alien. I’ll never be able to face anyone at work again. I’ll have to go back to Solidade and get my face changed and use another name."

"That would probably help," Tarlo said gently. "But before that we need to run some tests on you. There’s a medical forensic team waiting down in the lobby. They can do this in a clinic, or here, whichever you’re comfortable with."

"Do it here," Trisha said. "Just get it over with."

"Of course. Another team will sweep his apartment."

"What do you expect to find there?" Isabella asked.

"We’ll pin down his DNA, of course," Renne told her. "Who knows what else we’ll uncover, especially if they used it as their base. And we’ll pull his files from Ridgeon Financial’s personnel records, which I’d like you to verify. It would help to have a picture of him."

"Won’t he have had reprofiling by now?" Catriona asked.

"Yes. But it’s his background we’ll be focusing our investigation on, his past. That’s where the clues to his origin are. You must understand, we have to crack the whole Guardian organization open; it’s the only way to bring Liang to justice. We’re not pursuing him singularly."

They spent another twenty minutes in the loft apartment, taking statements from the girls, then handed them over to the medical forensic team. Renne was halfway to the door when she stopped and gave the big lounge a thoughtful examination. Trisha was going into her bedroom with two of the forensic team.

"What?" Tarlo asked.

"Nothing." She gave Catriona and Isabella a last look before leaving.

"Come on," he said in the elevator back down to the lobby. "I know you. Something’s bugging you."

"Deja vu."

"What?"

"I’ve seen this crime scene before."

"Me too. Every time the Guardians shotgun the unisphere the boss sends us out to have a look around."

"Yeah, so you should have recognized it, too. Remember Minilya?" Tarlo frowned as the doors opened. They walked out into the lobby.

"Vaguely; it was four years ago. But that was a bunch of guys sharing an apartment."

"Oh, so what? You’re going sexist on me? It’s different because it’s girls?"

"Hey!"

"It was exactly the same setup, Tarlo. And we’ve seen the all-girls group before as well."

"On Nzega, April Gallar Halgarth. She was part of a holiday group."

"Buwangwa, too, don’t forget."

"Okay, so what’s your point?"

"I don’t like repetition. And the Guardians know we’ll catch them a whole lot easier if they stick to the same pattern."

"I don’t see a pattern."

"It’s not a pattern, exactly."

"What then?"

"I’m not sure. They’re repeating their procedure. That’s not like them."

Tarlo led the way out through the lobby’s revolving doors and used his e-butler to call a city taxi over. "The Guardians don’t have a lot of choice in this. Admittedly the number of dumb young Halgarths in the galaxy is pretty huge, but their living and social arrangements only have a finite number of permutations. It’s not the Guardians who are repeating, it’s the Halgarths."

Renne frowned as the taxi pulled up in front of them; he was right, though that wasn’t the line she’d been thinking along. "Do you think the Halgarth security is running an entrapment operation? They could have hung Trisha out as bait?"

"No," he said heatedly. "That’s wrong. If it was an entrapment they would have caught Liang the first night he met Trisha. His identity history data might have stood up to a review by Ridgeon Financial, but a specific entrapment operation run by the Halgarths . . . no way."

"They must be running entrapment operations. If I were the senior Halgarths I’d be goddamn furious the family was constantly targeted by the Guardians."

Tarlo settled back into the taxi’s leather seat. "They do tend to put a fair amount of pressure on the boss."

"I don’t think that’s right, either. If they were running an entrapment they’d tell us."

"Would they?"

"All right, maybe not," she said, "but as this wasn’t an entrapment, it’s irrelevant anyway."

"We don’t know it wasn’t an entrapment."

"They didn’t catch Liang, and they haven’t told us, which they would do at this stage."

"Alternatively, they’re busy tracking Liang, and don’t want to spook him by telling us."

"That’s not it." She was having trouble even looking at Tarlo. "Something is just wrong. It was too neat."

"Too neat?"

The tone of disbelief in his voice made her wince. "Yeah, I know, I know. But something bothers me. That loft apartment, those girls, it all shouted out, ‘Here are dumb rich kids, come and rip them off.’ "

"I don’t get this. Who’s in the wrong here, the Guardians or the Halgarths?"

"Well . . . Okay, I don’t suppose it could have been the Halgarths, unless that really was an entrapment operation."

He grinned at her. "You’re getting as bad as the boss when it comes to conspiracies. You’ll be blaming the Starflyer next."

"Could do." She gave him a weak smile. "But I’m still going to tell her I think something’s odd about this one."

"Career suicide."

"Come on! What kind of a detective are you? We’re supposed to act on intuitive hunches. Don’t you watch any cop soaps?"

"Unisphere shows are for people without lives. Me, I’m busy in the evenings."

"Yeah," she said snidely. "Still putting on your navy uniform when you go around the clubs?"

"I’m a naval officer. Why shouldn’t I?"

Renne laughed. "God! Does that really work?"

"It does if you can find girls like those three."

She sighed.

"Listen," he said. "I’m serious. What can you tell Myo? You had a feeling? She’ll just bawl you out big time. And don’t look to me to back you up. There was nothing wrong with it."

"The boss appreciates the way we consider cases. You know she’s always saying we have to take a more holistic approach to crime."

"Holistic, yeah, not psychic."
They were still arguing about it forty minutes later when they arrived back at the Paris office. Five uniformed navy officers were standing in a group outside Paula Myo’s office.

"What’s happening?" Tarlo asked Alic Hogan.

"Columbia’s in there with her," the Commander said. He looked very uncomfortable.

"Christ," Renne muttered. "It’ll be the LA fiasco. I was supposed to be chasing the leads from that operation this morning."

"We all were," Hogan said. He forced his gaze away from the closed door. "Did you find anything in Daroca?"

Renne was trying to think what to say; Hogan was very by-the-book.

"It was a standard Guardians operation," Tarlo said quickly. He was staring hard at Renne. "We left forensics working through the scene."

"Good. Keep me updated."

"Yes, sir."
"Standard operation," Renne said scathingly as they walked back to their desks.

"I just saved your ass back there," Tarlo said. "You can say all that kind of intuition stuff to the boss, but not Hogan. All that little prick is interested in is checkmarks in the box."

"Okay, okay," she grumbled.

Paula Myo walked out of her office, carrying her shoulder bag and the little rabbakas plant she kept on the windowsill. A red-faced Rafael Columbia was standing behind her, dressed in his full admiral’s uniform.

Renne had never seen Myo look so shocked. It sent a cold shiver down her own spine; nothing ever ruffled the boss.

"Good-bye," Myo told the office at large. "And thank you for all the hard work you did for me."

"Paula?" Tarlo gasped.

She gave him a small shake of her head, and he fell silent. Renne watched Paula Myo walk out; it was like seeing a funeral procession.

"Commander Hogan," Columbia said. "A word please." He vanished back into Myo’s office. Alic Hogan almost ran in after him. The door closed.

Renne sat down hard. "That didn’t happen," she mumbled incredulously. "They can’t get rid of her. She is the goddamn Directorate."

"But we’re not the Directorate," Tarlo said quietly. "Not anymore."

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  • Posted May 14, 2011

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    Delightful, Wondrous Conclusion

    Humanity lost several star systems, the mysterious alien(s) is still relentless attacking, and political maneuvering is reaching its insidious climax as an unseen force is moving humanity to all-out brutal war.

    What makes this sequel so good is that many characters are developed. Some of the minor characters in the first book blossom into big plot movers in this sequel.

    In the end, there is no single hero, but--like real life--several brave people contributing together. Just like real life, not all of these brave people are honorable people in normal peace times.

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  • Posted May 26, 2010

    WOW!

    I struggled through Pandora's Star. Really liked it's storyline, but had a hard time staying awake through all the descriptive text. Judas Unchained was very fast paced, exciting, and, thankfully, the landscape wasn't described in a vivid detail as in Pandora's Star.

    I just wish another book about Ozzy's travels would have been written. I love Ozzy man.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 16, 2006

    Sensory Overload

    Judas Unchained (and Pandora's Star) has got to be the most imaginative work I have read in quite some time. I would rank it right up there with the masters. Hamilton skillfully weaves this story, which is part mystery but mostly action and suspense, into a colorful tapestry of smaller events that eventually fill out the bigger picture. Not only has Hamilton created a very believable future, but he also has created a complete galaxy full of sentient (mostly humans) and non-sentient life that fill hundreds of worlds which are connected by wormholes for near instantaneous interstellar travel. He writes in such a manner that visits the story from multiple perspectives, angles, and viewpoints of the many characters. Judas Unchained is the thrilling edge-of-your-seat ending to Pandora's Star in which the fate of the universe, well at least the galaxy, will be determined by whoever wins the war. Will it be the mythical alien, the Starflyer? Will the Primes, who's sole purpose is to be the only living race left, succeed in wiping out the human race? Will the humans finally succeed in eliminating the threat of the Primes in a last ditch attempt of genocide? There is a multitude of characters to hold your interest, and while I found myself drawn to Ozzie, I kept wondering just exactly what role he really plays. He is, of course, a key character, but he seems to have a 'supporting actor' type of a role, until right up to the very end he finally has a major stake in the story. This is an excellent story in fact it's the best yarn I have read in a long time. While this would make a great movie or two, it is of such epic proportions there is way too much going on to be able to pack it into just a few hours. This would be better off as a TV mini series or even a full blown, multi year series. My only complaints against the book are the amount of vulgarities and nonchalant attitude toward sexuality. I realize people are people, but some parts of the book (including Pandora's star) are down right pornographic.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 15, 2006

    OUTSTANDING!

    Thank you Mr. Hamilton! This novel is thoroughly enjoyable from the first page to the last! I highly recommed it to everyone, not just scifi fans. The characters are great and the action is non-stop. The intricate groundwork laid out in Pandora's Star really pays off here. Please keep them coming and a note to publishers - at last a novel to sink your teeth into! As an avid scifi reader I am tired of novels getting shorter and shorter. Your readers have longer attention spans and dont want to pick up and finish a novel in one night! We want a good read. Judas Unchained is a GREAT one!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 25, 2013

    Fantastic

    Wrapped the series up wonderfully.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 24, 2013

    Terrific

    So much detail and great characters in this epic space opera.

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  • Posted June 21, 2013

    Amazing sequel

    Must read.

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  • Posted December 9, 2008

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    Excellent complex science fiction

    Late in the twenty-fourth century, the maniacal barbaric Primes attack the human Commonwealth with an insane vigor in which death means nothing to the invaders. Rather quickly the Primes devastate thirteen of the over six hundred interconnected worlds in a blitzkrieg like nothing ever imagined. The Intersolar Commonwealth Senate debate the motive of their enemy while the Navy struggles with countering the precision assault as the Primes react as one entity. --- As the Commonwealth teeters, its espionage agents learn about a third party pulling the strings like a master puppeteer. Could the overzealous members of the barred Guardians of Selfhood cult be right that the Starflyer, which most thought was a myth, be behind the Primes¿ lethal first contact and have infiltrated the key Confederation leadership organizations like the senate, Dynasties, and the Navy? As the Prime and the Commonwealth seek more powerful weapons that could commit genocide, the former have no compunctions in doing so while the latter argue the ethics of ethnic cleansing. --- The above is a tiny description of what is probably the most complex science fiction written in several years (except maybe the first novel ¿ see PANDORA¿S STAR). There are numerous subplots and perspective switches enabling the audience to better understand the crisis and how people act differently towards its resolution (not always in a moral manner as civilization crumbles under pandemic deaths). Ultimately the theme turns into an ethical debate over genocide sort of like Truman using the Bomb or explaining to American mothers why he had a weapon of mass destruction but allowed millions of their sons to die instead. Peter Hamilton is at his best with a delightfully deep, detailed epic space saga but the audience should obtain the first tale and set aside a couple of weeks to a month to read both as these are well worth your time. --- Harriet Klausner

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