In a strange little home built into the branches of a grove of trees, live three robots–fatherly inventor android Giovanni Lawson, a pleasantly sadistic nurse machine, and a small vacuum desperate for love and attention. Victor Lawson, a human, lives there too. They’re a family, hidden and safe.
The day Vic salvages and repairs an unfamiliar android labelled “HAP,” he learns of a shared dark past between Hap and Gio-a past spent hunting humans.
When Hap unwittingly alerts robots from Gio’s former life to their whereabouts, the family is no longer hidden and safe. Gio is captured and taken back to his old laboratory in the City of Electric Dreams. So together, the rest of Vic’s assembled family must journey across an unforgiving and otherworldly country to rescue Gio from decommission, or worse, reprogramming.
Along the way to save Gio, amid conflicted feelings of betrayal and affection for Hap, Vic must decide for himself: Can he accept love with strings attached?
That time that a bunch of robots reduced me to tears. I’d say it was totally unexpected, but not at the hands of this #EvilAuthor – yeah, that pretty much sums up my initial thoughts when I finished In the Lives of Puppets. As usual, with just about every book I’ve picked up by T.J. Klune, I got more than I bargained for.
The concept of family is taken to a whole new extreme In the Lives of Puppets. Victor is a human raised by his android “father” Gio. He grows up loving to “tinker” as much as his father and finds the rest of his “family” members and brings them back to “life” along the way. They include a nervous, needy little vacuum and a hilariously sadistic nurse machine ironically named Nurse Ratched. (Yes, the irony is strong in this one. 😉 ) They live in a network of houses built high in the trees in a forest far away from everyone. Finding HAP changes everything for all of them.
During the course of In the Lives of Puppets, Victor learns that nothing is quite what it seems. Secrets have been kept, lies were told and supreme sacrifices were made. He has a lot to come to terms with, but he’s not alone.
In case you’re wondering, yes, there were tears. Some happy, some heartbreaking. (Along with quite a few “Easter Eggs” that made me smile.) Things aren’t exactly perfect in the end, but as readers have come to expect from T.J. Klune, you’re left with a strong sense of love and hope. ❤