Andy Weir’s “The Martian” is absolutely fucking brilliant rationalist fiction, and it was published in paper book format a few days ago.
I pre-ordered it because I love his short story The Egg, not knowing I’d get a super-rationalist protagonist in a radical piece of science porn that downright worships space travel. Also, fart jokes. I love it, and if you’re an LW type of guy, you probably will too.
Andy Weir’s “The Martian” is absolutely fucking brilliant rationalist fiction, and it was published in paper book format a few days ago.
I pre-ordered it because I love his short story The Egg, not knowing I’d get a super-rationalist protagonist in a radical piece of science porn that downright worships space travel. Also, fart jokes. I love it, and if you’re an LW type of guy, you probably will too.
I couldn’t stand The Egg, will I still enjoy The Martian?
That is probably very dependent on your reasons for not standing The Egg.
They’re completely different from each other—that’s why I was so surprised. I do not expect enjoyment of the two to correlate much.
I imagine there’s a better (and positive) correlation between enjoying the movie Gravity and enjoying The Martian.