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William Gibson 著

图书标签:

• 赛博朋克
• 科幻
• 未来主义
• 反乌托邦
• 人工智能
• 黑客
• 虚拟现实
• 威廉·吉布森
• 经典科幻
• 小说

出版社： Penguin Group (USA) Incorporated

ISBN：9780441569595

商品编码：19142650

包装：平装

丛书名： Sprawl Trilogy Series, #1

出版时间：1986-08-28

页数：288

正文语种：英文

商品尺寸：17.5x10.8x2.0cm;0.141kg

内容简介

The Matrix is a world within the world, a global consensus- hallucination, the representation of every byte of data in cyberspace . . .

Case had been the sharpest data-thief in the business, until vengeful former employees crippled his nervous system. But now a new and very mysterious employer recruits him for a last-chance run. The target: an unthinkably powerful artificial intelligence orbiting Earth in service of the sinister Tessier-Ashpool business clan. With a dead man riding shotgun and Molly, mirror-eyed street-samurai, to watch his back, Case embarks on an adventure that ups the ante on an entire genre of fiction.

Hotwired to the leading edges of art and technology, Neuromancer ranks with 1984 and Brave New World as one of the century's most potent visions of the future.

作者简介

Distrust That Particular Flavor

Zero History

The Difference Engine

Pattern Recognition

William Gibson
William Gibson's feat of imagination, embodied by the seminal "cyberpunk" novel Neuromancer and subsequent sci-fi techno titles, was in presaging the Information Age and coining some of its language even as he remained a technological laggard who eschewed computers.

Biography
Science fiction owes an enormous debt to William Gibson, the cyberpunk pioneer who revolutionized the genre with his startling stories of tough, alienated loners adrift in a world of sinister high technology. Gibson was born in Conway, South Carolina, and spent much of his youth in Virginia with his widowed mother. He grew up shy and bookish, discovering science fiction and the literature of the beats at a precociously early age. When he was 15, he was sent away to private school in Arizona, but he left without graduating when his mother died suddenly. He fled to Canada to avoid the draft and immersed himself in '60s counterculture. He married, moved to British Columbia, and enrolled in college, graduating in 1977 with a degree in English. Around this time he began to write in earnest, combining his lifelong love of science fiction and his newfound passion for the punk music evolving in New York and London. In the early 1980s, Gibson met writer and punk musician John Shirley and sci-fi authors Lewis Shiner and Bruce Sterling. All three were blown away by the power and originality of Gibson's stories, and together the four men went on to forge a radical new literary movement called cyberpunk. In 1984, Gibson's groundbreaking first novel, Neuromancer, was published. Daring and revolutionary, it envisioned such techno-marvels as AI, virtual reality, genetic engineering, and multinational capitalism years before they became realities. Although it was not an immediate sensation, Neuromancer struck a chord with hardcore sci-fi fans who turned it into a word-of-mouth hit. Then it won the Hugo, Nebula, and Philip K. Dick Awards (the Triple Crown of Science Fiction), catapulting Gibson into superstardom overnight. Even if he had never written another word, Gibson's impact would be clearly seen in the works of such cutting-edge contemporary authors as Neal Stephenson, Pat Cadigan, and Paul DiFilippo. But, as it is, Neuromancer was just the beginning -- the first book in an inspired trilogy that has come to be considered a benchmark in the history of the genre; and since then, Gibson has gone on to create even more visionary science fiction, including The Difference Engine, a steampunk classic co-authored with Bruce Sterling, and such imaginative post-9/11 cyber thrillers as Pattern Recognition and Spook Country .

精彩书评

Gerald Jonas
The 21st-century world of ''Neuromancer'' is freshly imagined, compellingly detailed and chilling in its implications....Mr. Gibson's style is all flash, and his characters are all pose without substance....The story moves faster than the speed of thought, but even when I wasn't sure what was happening, I felt confident that Mr. Gibson would pull me through, and he did. The ''cyberspace'' conceit allows him to dramatize computer hacking in nontechnical language, although I wonder how much his somewhat florid descriptions of the ''bodiless exultation of cyberspace'' will mean to readers who have not experienced the illusion of power that punching the keyboard of even a dinky little word-processor can give. (P.S. I still think ''Neuromancer'' is a terrible title.)
--New York Times

Publishers Weekly
William Gibson fans will welcome the 20th-anniversary edition of Neuromancer, the SF novel that launched cyberpunk and anticipated the Internet age. Gibson provides a new introduction, "The Sky Above the Port." Copyright 2004 Reed Business Information.Library JournalNeuromancer is a fitting commemoration of the tenth anniversary of publication of Gibson's Nebula, Hugo, and Philip K. Dick Award-winning novel. The text is abridged, read by the author, and enhanced with music, sound effects, and other audio engineering. The plot contains sex, drugs, black market body parts, virtual reality, electronic relationships, pleasure palaces, murder, mayhem, cloned assassins, and intrigue in cyberspace, with nary a virtual nice guy in the mix. Wow! There's just enough time to take a deep breath between cassettes, as the listener is bombarded with strong language, tumultuous violence, and compelling imagery. Terrific stuff. Gibson's horrifying vision of our terrible headlong rush to nowhere is a must for science fiction and adult fiction collections.-Cliff Glaviano, Bowling Green State Univ. Libs., OhioRolling Stone MagazineGibson has revitalized science fiction as no other single force in a generation.

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Chapter 1

The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel.
“It’s not like I’m using,” Case heard someone say, as he shouldered his way through the crowd around the door of the Chat. “It’s like my body’s developed this massive drug deficiency.” It was a Sprawl voice and a Sprawl joke. The Chatsubo was a bar for professional expatriates; you could drink there for a week and never hear two words in Japanese.
Ratz was tending bar, h is prosthetic arm jerking monotonously as he filled a tray of glasses with draft Kirin. He saw Case and smiled, his teeth a webwork of East European steel and brown decay. Case found a place at the bar, between the unlikely tan on one of Lonny Zone’s whores and the crisp naval uniform of a tall African whose cheekbones were ridged with precise rows of tribal scars. “Wage was in her early, with two joeboys,” Ratz said, shoving a draft across the bar with his good hand. “Maybe some business with you, Case?”
Case shrugged. The girl to his right giggled and nudged him.
The bartender’s smile widened. His ugliness was the stuff of legend. In an age of affordable beauty, there was something heraldic about his lack of it. The antique arm whined as he reached for another mug. It was a Russian military prosthesis, a seven-function force-feedback manipulator, cased in grubby pink plastic. “You are too much the artiste, Herr Case.” Ratz grunted; the sound served him as laughter. He scratched his overhang of white-shirted belly with the pink claw. “You are the artiste of the slightly funny deal.”
“Sure,” Case said, and sipped his beer. “Somebody’s gotta be funny around here. Sure the fuck isn’t you.”
The whore’s giggle went up an octave.
“Isn’t you either, sister. So you vanish, okay? Zone, he’s a close personal friend of mine.”
She looked Case in the eye and made the softest possible spitting sound, her lips barely moving. But she left.
“Jesus,” Case said, “what kinda creepjoint you running here? Man can’t have a drink?”
“Ha,” Ratz said, swabbing the scarred wood with a rag, “Zone shows a percentage. You I let work here for entertainment value.”
As Case was picking up his beer, one of those strange instants of silence descended, as though a hundred unrelated conversations had simultaneously arrived at the same pause. Then the whore’s giggle rang out, tinged with certain hysteria.
Ratz grunted. “An angel has passed.”
“The Chinese,” bellowed a drunken Australian, “Chinese bloody invented nerve-splicing. Give me the mainland for a nerve job any day. Fix you right, mate…;”
“Now that,” Case said to his glass, all his bitterness suddenly rising in him like bile, “that is so much bullshit.”

The Japanese had already forgotten more neurosurgery than the Chinese had ever known. The black clinics of Chiba were the cutting edge, whole bodies of technique supplanted monthly, and still they couldn’t repair the damage he’d suffered in that Memphis hotel.
A year here and he still dreamed of cyberspace, hope fading nightly. All the speed he took, all the turns he’d taken and the corners he’d cut in Night City, and still he’d see the matrix in his sleep, bright lattices of logic unfolding across that colorless void…;The Sprawl was a long strange way home over the Pacific now, and he was no console man, no cyberspace cowboy. Just another hustler, trying to make it through. But the dreams came on in the Japanese night like livewire voodoo, and he’d cry for it, cry in his sleep, and wake alone in the dark, curled in his capsule in some coffin hotel, his hands clawed into the bedslab, temperfoam bunched between his fingers, trying to reach the console that wasn’t there.

“I saw your girl last night,” Ratz said, passing Case his second Kirin.
“I don’t have one,” he said, and drank.
“Miss Linda Lee.”
Case shook his head.
“No girl? Nothing? Only biz, friend artiste? Dedication to commerce?” The bartender’s small brown eyes were nested deep in wrinkled flesh. “I think I liked you better, with her. You laughed more. Now, some night, you get maybe too artistic; you wind up in the clinic tanks, spare parts.”
“You’re breaking my heart, Ratz.” He finished his beer, paid and left, high narrow shoulders hunched beneath the rainstained khaki nylon of his windbreaker. Threading his way through the Ninsei crowds, he could smell his own stale sweat.

Case was twenty-four. At twenty-two, he’d been a cowboy, a rustler, one of the best in the Sprawl. He’d

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对于《神经漫游者 [平装]》这本书，我只能说，它是一场对想象力极限的挑战，也是对科技与人性边界的一次大胆探索。作者以一种近乎神乎其技的手法，构建了一个既残酷又迷人的未来世界。那种深入骨髓的赛博朋克气息，从一开始就抓住了我的眼球，让我彻底沉浸其中。书中对于虚拟现实、人工智能、基因工程等概念的描绘，在今天看来依然令人叹为观止，其前瞻性可见一斑。然而，这本书的魅力远不止于此，它更在于对个体在技术洪流中如何保持独立思考和精神自由的深刻探讨。人物的塑造极其立体，他们不是脸谱化的符号，而是有着复杂情感和动机的灵魂，他们的挣扎与选择，往往让人感同身受。书中独特的叙事结构和晦涩的语言风格，虽然一开始可能需要一些适应，但一旦你跟随作者的节奏，就会被那种非线性叙事带来的沉浸感所征服。每一次的阅读，都会有新的感悟，仿佛是在不断解锁这个复杂而迷人的世界。平装版的包装设计也相当有品味，拿在手上既有质感又不失轻便，非常适合随时拿出来细细品读。总而言之，这是一本值得反复阅读，并且每一次都能带来全新体验的科幻经典。

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刚拿到这本《神经漫游者 [平装]》就迫不及待地翻开了，说实话，这种风格的文学作品我之前接触得不多，但它的确给我带来了前所未有的震撼。它不像是那种情节跌宕起伏、节奏紧凑的畅销小说，反而更像是一场精心编织的梦境，充斥着迷幻、抽象却又异常真实的场景。作者的笔触非常细腻，对于环境的描绘，无论是物理空间还是虚拟空间，都达到了极致的感官冲击。我仿佛能闻到那些潮湿的空气，听到机器运转的低语，甚至感受到数据流在指尖滑过的冰凉触感。书中的语言风格也很有特色，带着一种诗意和哲思，有时候读起来会需要反复揣摩，但正是这种含蓄和深邃，才让每一次解读都充满了新的发现。人物之间的对话，表面上看似随意，实则暗流涌动，充满了隐喻和张力。它让我思考了许多关于现实与虚拟、个体与集体的界限，以及在科技飞速发展的今天，我们究竟会走向何方。这本书的平装版设计也很简洁大方，书页的纸质也很好，即使长时间阅读也不会感到疲劳。对于想要尝试不同阅读风格，并且愿意花时间去品味文字的读者来说，这绝对是一本值得深入挖掘的宝藏。

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不得不说，《神经漫游者 [平装]》是一本具有里程碑意义的作品，它在科幻文学史上的地位无需赘述，而我这次的阅读体验也印证了这一点。这本书的魅力在于其独创性和前瞻性，很多在当时看来天马行空的设想，如今看来却有着惊人的预见性。作者构建的“赛博空间”的概念，至今仍是许多科幻作品的灵感源泉。阅读过程中，我被深深吸引的不仅仅是那些炫酷的科技概念，更是其中对于人性、意识以及社会结构的深刻洞察。它不仅仅是一个关于黑客和人工智能的故事，更是一个关于个体如何在庞大、冰冷、被科技重塑的社会中寻找自我价值和生存意义的寓言。书中的叙事方式也相当独特，它并没有采用传统线性叙事，而是通过碎片化的信息和多角度的视角，逐渐拼凑出一个完整而复杂的图景。这种阅读方式虽然需要读者付出更多的思考和联想，但一旦进入状态，就会发现其中蕴含的巨大能量。平装版的细节处理也相当到位，装帧精美，携带方便，很适合随时随地沉浸在书中构建的世界里。它是一本需要反复阅读，才能真正领略其深邃内涵的经典之作。

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《神经漫游者 [平装]》这本书，我大概是属于那种“初读惊为天人，再读细品回甘”的读者类型。它的故事内核极其丰富，远不止表面上看到的那些关于未来科技和犯罪活动。在我看来，它更像是一面镜子，映照出人类社会在科技浪潮中的种种困境与挣扎。作者描绘的那个充斥着高科技与低生活并存的世界，既令人着迷，又让人感到一丝寒意。那些游走在网络边缘的“神经漫游者”，他们的生存状态、精神追求，都触动了我内心深处对于自由与身份的思考。书中的语言就像是一种独特的加密代码，需要你一点一点地去破译，每一次的理解都伴随着豁然开朗的喜悦。人物的对话往往简洁却充满力量，每一个词都似乎经过精心打磨，蕴含着多层含义。让我印象深刻的是，即使是在最黑暗、最混乱的场景中，作者也能捕捉到人性的微光，那种在绝境中寻求希望的韧性，赋予了故事更深沉的意义。平装版的触感和翻阅体验都很好，让我在享受阅读的同时，也能感受到实体书的温度。这绝对是一本能够长久留在书架上，并且在不同人生阶段都能带来新启发的书籍。

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这本《神经漫游者 [平装]》绝对是一次沉浸式的阅读体验，我最近一直在回味那些令人窒息的赛博朋克画面。当我打开书页的那一刻，就被一股强烈的未来感和黑暗的都市氛围所笼罩，仿佛置身于那些充斥着霓虹灯光、阴雨绵绵的街道，以及那些在数据流中穿梭的幽灵。作者构建的世界观异常宏大且细致，从庞大的跨国公司到盘踞在地下世界的黑客组织，每一个细节都充满了想象力，也带来了现实的反思。书中人物的塑造也尤为成功，他们不是简单的英雄或反派，而是充满了矛盾和挣扎的个体，他们的动机和行为往往复杂得令人捉摸。那种在道德模糊地带游走的设定，加上对人工智能、意识上传、生物改造等科幻元素的深入探讨，使得这本书不仅仅是故事，更像是一场关于人类未来、技术与人性的哲学辩论。平装版的质感也相当不错，拿在手里有一种扎实的感觉，很适合长时间的阅读。每次翻阅，总能发现新的线索和寓意，这大概就是经典作品的魅力所在吧。总而言之，如果你对充满想象力的未来世界、深刻的哲学思考以及扣人心弦的叙事感兴趣，那么这本《神经漫游者 [平装]》绝对不容错过，它会让你在合上书本后，依旧沉浸在那个迷人的赛博空间里久久不能自拔。

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国外地铁报纸摊读物

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已收书，还没有阅读。字再大一些就更好啦～

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好不容易有货就买了，可惜折扣不给力。书很小本，方便携带。

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书很好，只是比想象中要小，不过胜在携带方便

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好不容易有货就买了，可惜折扣不给力。书很小本，方便携带。

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好不容易有货就买了，可惜折扣不给力。书很小本，方便携带。

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满210-110入的，性价比高

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可以

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还行吧