“There are hangovers, there are bad hangovers, and then there’s waking up inside someone else’s head. Thirty-something bartender Charlie Wilkes is faced with this exact dilemma when he wakes to find finds himself trapped inside The Black Room; a space consisting of impenetrable darkness and a huge, ethereal screen floating in its center. It is through this screen that he sees the world of his female host, Minnie.
How did he get there? What has happened to his life? And how can he exist inside the mind of a troubled, fragile, but beautiful woman with secrets of her own? Uncertain whether he’s even real or if he is just a figment of his host’s imagination, Charlie must enlist Minnie’s help if he is to find a way out of The Black Room, a place where even the light of the screen goes out every time Minnie closes her eyes…”
This was one freaking weird book. Well, no, not the book, but the idea. A guy wakes up to find himself in a black space, which he eventually decides is the mind of a woman he has never met.
OK, I am trying to figure out how to describe more of the plot. Just let me say it involves some kind of regressive action, him being him being him being him and her and different lives or worlds or …. I give up.
It was great for about half the book, then got just a little too too, and then ended definitely too too. Maybe I am grousing because I didn’t fully follow it, fully understand it. I am a simple peasant after all.
It kind of defies genre. That’s what I like about a lot of the new works — they are not specifically romance, or mystery, or sci fi, etc. this was originally written in four parts, then eventually put together in one volume and issued as a single book. The writing was good, and the idea definitely something really different.
I read his Physics of the Dead quite some time ago,and loved it. You can see what I said about it here. What I said about it was a whole lot more than what I have said about this offering, because, well, because waking up inside someone else’s head where the walls seem to be the physical mind of the person, and there are multiple universes is hard to have a conversation about, wouldn’t you say?
Side note: Doesn’t ‘universe’ mean one verse? As in uni being the prefix for single, or one? So therefore, I should be saying ‘there are multiverses’, not ‘there are multiple universes’. Food for thought, as if waking up in someone else’s mind isn’t enough food for thought for one post.