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casualdarings 's review for:
Spares
by Michael Marshall Smith
Strange. The first half is basically Blade Runner, if Deckard spent half the time high out of his damn mind but then the second is Platoon I guess? We suddenly leave the 200-floor megacity for a fantasy war jungle and a bunch of stuff happens that 1) has absolutely nothing to do with the titular clones and 2) I could've happily gone without reading.