William says in the preface to this little gem that he
adheres to no particular format or type when he writes, and that is absolutely true
of what follows. Quirky, punchy and
interesting, the three very short tales in this book are simply the author’s
imagination poured onto the page. That’s
not to say that he isn’t a particularly professional author – he is, and a very
good one, to boot – he just chooses not to form his work into the moulds of the
usual expectations and conventions. And,
in my opinion, these otherwise not entirely remarkable tales are vastly better than
they’ve a right to be, as a result.
The first is a standard story, the second and third very brief
plays, all different in nature, and the latter two told primarily in the
back-and-forth scripted dialogue format.
The main novella is an imaginative futuristic tale, told in the main
from the narrative viewpoint of its primary antagonist, the spokes-piece for an
all-powerful A.I. network, toward the end of the present century. It tells a progressively bleak tale of the
rise of the machines correlating with man’s growing corporate greed for wealth
and power, and ultimately inevitable self-inflicted demise, with the computers
and smart-devices jointly instrumental in its bringing about, as they wait in
the wings. By no means a story never told,
it was perhaps a little disheartening to see the way it was going; I read a lot
of future-based sci-fi, and it would be a nice change not to see the usual
account of mankind’s apocalyptic demise around every corner – but, at least in
this version we don’t take half the planet with us… and, perhaps more ominously
and with devastating acceptance, it is ultimately a sadly likely outcome. Nevertheless, while not as downbeat as I may
have made it sound, it was nice respite that this tale was followed immediately
by a romantic and pleasantly touching, poignant play about true love.
William writes superbly, and he deftly crafts an extremely intelligent
academic mind with insight and knowledge, as well as an infusion of humorous nostalgia
and, at the last, a very dark, bittersweet mind. I enjoyed reading Think, Laugh, Cry…;
it passed a (albeit very short) slice of time so enjoyably so that I found
myself wishing he had included more of his work. If you like short stories, witty screenplays
and cerebral, intelligent sci-fi (think Hal-9000 or perhaps Cloud Atlas),
there will be a little something in this book for you to snack on in your lunch
break.