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Alexander Hoffmann is carrying a very bad day. It starts in a diminutive hours of a morning, when he startles an antagonist in his magnificent home in Geneva. The man, who bypassed a confidence system, is determinedly sharpening a family cutlery as well as has brought along some subjugation gear. He slams Alex over a conduct with a fire extinguisher as well as flees. Alex, a sidestep fund senior manager with so most income which being partial of a 1 percent might appear unambitious, has to go to a sanatorium for scans as well as stitches.
Things go downhill from there: a day includes a rift in Alex's marriage, a frantic scramble in a monetary markets as well as mayhem. Lots as well as lots of mayhem. Behind it all is a clarity which all has been orchestrated, seemingly by Alex himself. But who is unequivocally pulling a buttons?
"The Fear Index," a latest novel by Robert Harris, gives a thought in a epigraph which opens a initial chapter. It's a line from Mary Shelley's "Frankenstein": "Learn from me, if not by my precepts, at slightest by my example, how dangerous is a acquirement of knowledge." Among alternative things, this warns us which Harris, who has given his readers thrillers as well as chronological novels which include "The Ghost," "Fatherland," "Enigma" as well as "Pompeii," is reaching behind to an additional literary form: Gothic horror. This chronicle of "Golems Gone Wild," however, has a high-tech twist. Alexander Hoffmann is no white-coated insane scientist, though a "quant," a mechanism boffin who has eliminated his research from CERN, a Swiss laboratory which developed a World Wide Web as well as a Large Hadron Collider, to a world of arbitrage.
Alex's brainchild is evidence a frightful song a sidestep fund. He has built ! it with a team of tip scientists, selected for technical brilliance above all alternative traits. As Harris puts it, "Nationality did not have a difference as well as nor did social skills, with a result which Hoffmann's payroll occasionally resembled a United Nations discussion upon Asperger's syndrome." Alex as well as his fellow quants consecrate which dear tent stick of horror: a scientist who knows not a moral implications of his work. What's more frightening than a geek with power?
The investment organisation has a slogan estimable of Enron: "The association of a destiny has arrived." Its profits, however, are bigger than Bernie Madoff would ever have dared to fake: an extraordinary 83 percent return over dual as well as a half years, whilst a markets were chafing as well as sinking by a quarter of their value. That, in fact, is a thought of a fund: a algorithms, Hoffmann explains, "thrive upon panic," detecting fright in a markets as well as fixation monetary bets at superhuman speed.
What could presumably go wrong? Plenty, naturally. During a day described in a book, Harris shows us which this "cloud computing" tech executives keep yammering about could turn out to be a fungus cloud.
As Alex unravels a mystery of predatory capitalism gone viral, a author revels in digressions upon a operation of monetary markets as well as Darwin's theory of natural selection, in which "old forms will be supplanted by brand new as well as softened forms." Harris has finished his homework upon both, lifting several chilling quotations from Darwin as well as details of a one-day marketplace be scared from supervision reports upon a genuine "flash crash" in May 2010.
Harris even goes for a touch of geek cred, showing us a initial server for a World Wide Web: a NeXT cube mechanism used by Tim Berners-Lee as well as still upon arrangement at CERN, with a tag upon a box reading, "This machine is a server do not energy it down!" (The novel shortens this to "do not energy down," though let's not quib! ble.) Ha rris seems to be observant there was a time you might have called a total thing off by pulling a plug upon a singular machine. Of course, a Internet long predated a Web. But again, let's not quibble. This is creepy fun.
Reality? Less fun. The book arrives in a years after a monetary meltdown caused in partial by Wall Street hubris. Hoffmann's partner talks about a days of trading collateralized debt obligations, a instruments which played such a large partial in a crisis. Harris is not coy about his feelings toward these giants of capitalism. His billionaires have income whilst ostensible to have nothing else of value. The fund offices strike one character as a "seminary of Mammon," whilst an additional says "high-end scholarship as well as income do not mix" as well as talks of "dark arts."
Harris's novel additionally comes to us as Mitt Romney, a co-founder of a in isolation equity firm, is vying to turn a nation's arch executive. Romney has said, "Corporations are people, my friend." He meant, of course, which commercial operation entities are made up of people as well as compensate their wages. But a view sounds ominous to those who fright a expanding energy of corporations in governing body as well as policy. After celebration of a mass "The Fear Index," it could appear darker still.
Humans have emerged as a tip predators of a biosphere, though Harris warns which a brand new hold up form, brilliant as well as brutal, could be rising from a algorithms, silicon chips as well as fiber-optic lines. Corporations aren't people, he tells us, though they will be alive. Will you tarry a climb of a machines? Lovers of a "Terminator" as well as "Matrix" drive-in theatre know a answer. In evolution, as with a prospectus, past performance is no pledge of destiny results.
John Schwartz is a inhabitant correspondent as well as former record contributor for The Times.
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