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Elan Mastai - All Our Wrong Todays

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A witty, time-travelling romance Maria Semple, author ofWhered You Go, Bernadette
This is a love story that could only happen because of an accident of time travel.
Tom and Penny belong to a world so perfect theres no war, no poverty, no under-ripe avocados.
But when something awful happens to Penny, and Tom tries to make it right, he accidentally destroys everything, waking up in our broken, dysfunctional world.
Only here, Penny and Tom have a second chance.
Should Tom go back to his brilliant but loveless existence, or risk everything by staying in our messy, complicated world for his one and only chance at true love?
Thrilling and refreshingly optimistic Andy Weir, author ofThe Martian
Sharp and funnyDaily Mail
Its a Wonderful LifemeetsThe JetsonsBuzzfeed
All Our Wrong Todaysis an entertaining romp that should appeal to fansThe Time Travelers Wife The Guardian,BEST RECENT SCIENCE FICTION

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Names: Mastai, Elan, author.

Title: All our wrong todays : a novel / Elan Mastai.

Description: New York : Dutton, 2017.

Identifiers: LCCN 2016013073 (print) | LCCN 2016024489 (ebook) | ISBN 9781101985137 (hardback) | ISBN 9781101985151 (trade paperback) | ISBN 9781101985144 (eBook)

Subjects: LCSH: Young menFiction. | RealityFiction. | UtopiasFiction. | Time travelFiction. | Self realizationFiction. | Psychological fiction. | BISAC: FICTION / Literary. | FICTION / Family Life. | GSAFD: Fantasy fiction. | Utopian fiction.

Classification: LCC PR9199.4.M3745 A35 2017 (print) | LCC PR9199.4.M3745 (ebook) | DDC 813/.6dc23

LC record available at https://lccn.loc.gov/2016013073

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the authors imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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S o, the thing is, I come from the world we were supposed to have.

That means nothing to you, obviously, because you live here, in the crappy world we do have. But it never shouldve turned out like this. And its all my faultwell, me and to a lesser extent my father and, yeah, I guess a little bit Penelope.

Its hard to know how to start telling this story. But, okay, you know the future that people in the 1950s imagined wed have? Flying cars, robot maids, food pills, teleportation, jet packs, moving sidewalks, ray guns, hover boards, space vacations, and moon bases. All that dazzling, transformative technology our grandparents were certain was right around the corner. The stuff of worlds fairs and pulp science-fiction magazines with titles like Fantastic Future Tales and The Amazing World of Tomorrow. Can you picture it?

Well, it happened.

It all happened, more or less exactly as envisioned. Im not talking about the future. Im talking about the present. Today, in the year 2016, humanity lives in a techno-utopian paradise of abundance, purpose, and wonder.

Except we dont. Of course we dont. We live in a world where, sure, there are iPhones and 3D printers and, I dont know, drone strikes or whatever. But it hardly looks like The Jetsons. Except it should. And it did. Until it didnt. But it would have, if I hadnt done what I did. Or, no, hold on, what I will have done.

Im sorry, despite receiving the best education available to a citizen of the World of Tomorrow, the grammar of this situation is a bit complicated.

Maybe the first person is the wrong way to tell this story. Maybe if I take refuge in the third person Ill find some sort of distance or insight or at least peace of mind. Its worth a try.

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T om Barren wakes up into his own dream.

Every night, neural scanners map his dreams while he sleeps so that both his conscious and unconscious thought patterns can be effectively modeled. Every morning, the neural scanners transmit the current dream-state data into a program that generates a real-time virtual projection into which he seamlessly rouses. The dreams scattershot plot is made increasingly linear and lucid until a psychologically pleasing resolution is achieved at the moment of full consciousness...

Im sorryI cant write like this. Its fake. Its safe.

The third person is comforting because its in control, which feels really nice when relating events that were often so out of control. Its like a scientist describing a biological sample seen through a microscope. But Im not the microscope. Im the thing on the slide. And Im not writing this to make myself comfortable. If I wanted comfort, Id write fiction.

In fiction, you cohere all these evocative, telling details into a portrait of the world. But in everyday life, you hardly notice any of the little things. You cant. Your brain swoops past it all, especially when its your own home, a place that feels barely separate from the inside of your mind or the outside of your body.

When you wake up from a real dream into a virtual one, its like youre on a raft darting this way and that according to the blurry, impenetrable currents of your unconscious, until you find yourself gliding onto a wide, calm, shallow lake, and the slippery, fraught weirdness dissolves into serene, reassuring clarity. The story wraps up the way it feels like it must, and no matter how unsettling the content, you wake with the rejuvenating solidity of order restored. And thats when you realize youre lying in bed, ready to start the day, with none of that sticky subconscious gristle caught in the cramped folds of your mind.

It might be what I miss most about where I come from. Because in this world waking up sucks.

Here, its like nobody has considered using even the most rudimentary technology to improve the process. Mattresses dont subtly vibrate to keep your muscles loose. Targeted steam valves dont clean your body in slumber. I mean, blankets are made from tufts of plant fiber spun into thread and occasionally stuffed with feathers. Feathers. Like from actual birds. Waking up should be the best moment of your day, your unconscious and conscious minds synchronized and harmonious.

Getting dressed involves an automated device that cuts and stitches a new outfit every morning, indexed to your personal style and body type. The fabric is made from laser-hardened strands of a light-sensitive liquid polymer thats recycled nightly for daily reuse. For breakfast, a similar system outputs whatever meal you feel like from a nutrient gel mixed with color, flavor, and texture protocols. And if that sounds gross to you, in practice its indistinguishable from what you think of as real food, except that its uniquely gauged to your tongues sensory receptors so it tastes and feels ideal every time. You know that sinking feeling you get when you cut into an avocado, only to find that its either hard and underripe or brown and bruised under its skin? Well, I didnt know that could even happen until I came here. Every avocado I ever ate was perfect.

Its weird to be nostalgic for experiences that both did and didnt exist. Like waking up every morning completely refreshed. Something I didnt even realize I could take for granted because it was simply the way things were. But thats the point, of coursethe way things were... never was.

What Im not nostalgic for is that every morning when I woke up and got dressed and ate breakfast in this glittering technological utopia, I was alone.

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