The basic problem addressed by this book is that of designing a computer that can pass the “Turing test” for artificial intelligence and convince at least some people that it is a human. To provide the computer a personality and memories it is given the journals of Dr. Bassett, a sort of modern day Samuel Pepys. Although he has no particular qualifications, Dr. Bassett’s son Neill is given a job on the program. Many people have given this book great reviews. However, I found that every time I put it down, I absolutely dreaded going back to it and having to continue the story. For this book, 4,5 stars would've been perfect. Maybe I'll start off with the only reason why I didn't give it five: I would've been much happier never knowing about the VAM-method. Then again, I don't think we were really supposed to feel 'clicked' to the Pure Encounters way of life.That being said, I loved pretty much everything else about the book. For some reason I seem to like books narrated by 20 or 30 something men, maybe because they tend to be less corny than their female counterparts. I really liked Neill and the way he struggles with life without being too dramatic about it. I liked his relationship with Rachel as well.And then of course there Dr. Bassett, which is the storyline that makes this book truly special. The process of Amiante trying to create the world's first intelligent computer is fascinating, to say the least. Makes you think about what makes us humans human, without trying to be too philosophical about it. I think that is the strength of this book: it's far from an empty box, but Scott Hutchins doesn't let it take itself too seriously. Those are generally the kind of books I love. (My working theory of love, if you will)The reviews on the cover of my copy say it all really: "Every once in a while a novel comes along that speaks to a generation" (Guardian), this just might be that book, if it would gain some more popularity. Everyone in the 'noughties generation' will recognize him- or herself in this book.
What do You think about A Working Theory Of Love (2012)?
Couldn't get into it. Too much creeper guy perspective for this bookworm.
—mbbourque
