


But when all of them are unavailable, the last act on the list is Decibel Jones and the Absolute Zeroes, a washed up glam-rock trio. As their short-list for human acts that they’d want includes Courtney Love, Yoko Ono, and the Insane Clown Posse. Of course, the joke is, the space aliens in Space Opera kind of have terrible taste in music. Oh, and there’s also a rule that whenever a new species is discovered, they have to send an act themselves– and if said act places in last place? Well, obviously that species isn’t actually sentient, and is no doubt a threat to the galaxy, and should summarily be wiped out. Naturally, they decided on a music festival– every species sends their best musical acts, because what better way to prove you have a soul by bearing said soul on stage through song and dance? It’s explicitly Eurovision: IN SPAAAACE. As hundreds of years ago, after the conclusion of a horrible, genocidal galactic war, all the sentient species of the universe started a project to ensure such a thing would never happen again.

In any case, I’d heard a lot of good thing about Valente’s Space Opera, and here we are! I guess copyright can run out on titles, or I guess it’s just hard to trademark genre names, or whatever. Valente’s Space Opera from Jack Vance’s Space Opera. Hard Science Fiction.Book Review: Space Opera by Catherynne M. Valenteįor the record, it’s important to distinguish Catherynne M. Read Harder: A Sci-Fi Novel with a Female Protagonist by a Female Author

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