Complacency haunts me like a warm snuggly deathbed
From Kim Stanley Robinson's Red Mars:
"We're like dwarves in a waldo," Frank said to him angrily. "One of those really big waldo excavators. We're inside it and supposed to be moving a mountain, and instead of using the waldo capabilities we're leaning out of a window and digging with teaspoons. And complimenting each other on the way we're taking advantage of the height."
By the way, can anyone tell me what happens in Blue Mars? I only managed to read half of Green before boredom got the better of me -- I snapped at the twenty-zillionth solemn repetition of the fact that some Martians want a full atmosphere and some only want a few kilometers' worth, and that more endless goddamn discussion on the topic must take place -- but I am kind of curious about what actually happens.
Anonymous:
Mars gradually becomes more habitable. The new Martian state gradually matures. There's a lot of wandering about looking at how things are developing, both on Mars and elsewhere. Old people become forgetful, but then they find a cure for that.
There were moments of action, but I can't remember what they were about. I'm sure I'm missing some of the details - my point is that there isn't that much of an overarching plot. I've read the book twice, you know.
-- Tim May