I was going to spend the evening drawing…

… but Terry Pratchett’s Nation happened to me. Damn you, Terry Pratchett! Damn you to hell!

Seriously, after the disappointment that was Making Money and the news of his being diagnosed with Alzheimer’s, it’s a big relief to see that he still has a book this good in him. The book does go off the rails a bit towards the end, with the “Island-of-Science” dénouement never quite gelling. Naturally, all the old Pratchett themes are there in spades: the Plato’s Cave references, the never-resolved ponderings on religion and atheism, the naive protagonists in a culture clash, and so on. It’s a good execution of the formula, benefitting from not being Yet Another Discworld Novel, but it’s formulaic nonetheless.