
Synopsis
Neal Asher is on top form in Cowl, his fast-paced space opera.
Cowl was a human.
Now he's the nightmare you never imagined . . .
In the far-future, the Heliothane Dominion triumphed after a bitter war. But some enemies escaped into the past, to wreak havoc across time. The worst is Cowl ā originally human, until artificially-forced evolution made him something else entirely.
Polly is unprepared for her involvement with Nandru Jurgens. Heās a Taskforce soldier, now hunted by killers. Nor can Polly resist the alien 'tor' sheās compelled to attach to her arm. But when sheās dragged through time, she learns fast. Tack has a tor fragment embedded in his wrist ā a bloody reminder of Heliothaneās government. As their vat-grown assassin, heās no stranger to violence. But the extent of this mission is different.
Meanwhile, a beast hunts its targets through timeās alternate dimensions. This is Cowl's pet tor ā and itās eager to feed.
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In Cowl Neal Asher seems to be doing to the time-travel adventure what he has been doing to space opera and planetary romance: to pump it full of performance-enhancing substances and send it crashing through a gigantically expanded version of its traditional milieu, exploding the big sets and sending body parts flying in all directions.
Neal Asher's books are like an adrenaline shot targeted directly for the brain
The Soldier provides everything we demand from Asher: a beautifully complex universe where AIs, aliens and post-humans scheme and struggle ā magnificently awesome. Then Asher turns it up to eleven
The whole impressive, ingenious enterprise hurtles along at a high-octane clip while swinging with nonchalant abandon between horror and comedy: call it black slapstick. In sum: a blast












































