Vonda N. McIntyre is the author of several fiction and nonfiction books. McIntyre won her first Nebula Award in 1973, for the novelette “Of Mist, and Grass, and Sand.” This later became part of the novel Dreamsnake (1978), which was rejected by the first editor who saw it, but went on to win both the Hugo and Nebula Awards. McIntyre was the third woman to receive the Hugo Award. She has also written a number of Star Trek and Star Wars novels. Visit her online at VondaNMcIntyre.com.
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B000FC0US0
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Pocket Books/Star Trek (22 September 2000)
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3.0 out of 5 starsFair rendering of an 80s sci-fi classic
Reviewed in the United States on 21 June 2020
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It's a thankless job writing a novelization: I don't envy authors who have to conjure a novel out of a movie they've not only never seen but in most cases hasn't even been completed yet. Vonda McIntyre does a commendable job bringing 'The Search For Spock' to the printed page with its spirit intact (or should I say... its Vulcan katra? I kid, I kid). Fans will be interested in seeing the book carry on certain threads from the previous installment that go unmentioned by the film like Carol Marcus, Peter Preston, etc. Though by doing so McIntyre at times risks making the book an overly dour affair: turns out a LOT of people died in Star Trek II for our characters to mourn, and there's a lot more death and destruction yet to come.
That just makes it all the more important for McIntyre to nail the catharsis at the end, and I think that's where the book most falters; its conclusion is happy but tentative, like a fleeting moment of good in a hurricane of misery. Thing is, if all I had to go on were the script and some notes and concept sketches to try to tell someone else's story, I may well have written it that way, too. It's when you see it on screen and hear it with the James Horner score that the end becomes a wholesale triumph of the living spirit (Katra? I'm sorry, I really am!).