There have been many times since I've first seen and fell in love with the movie over the last 20 years that I have picked up and put down this book. For some reason, it just was never able to keep my attention. However, this time, something took, and I read through it in a day or two.
One of the most interesting things to me was the prologue, in which Clarke explains the writing process that he went through in collaboration with Kubrick, and the origins of their idea, and how the book and the film went their different ways in some important respects.
They really are two very different things, and are a fascinating example of any comparison of novels and films- especially because they came out (almost) simultaneously. What is amazing is how well each stand on its own - they are mirror images of each other only on the surface. The book openly deals with question of man's future, while the movie intertwines the idea of breaking through to something that is incomprehensible in a more abstract way. Although its been years since I've seen 2010, I do remember the one line that didn't make it into the first film, but was critical to the first book, and its great that they brought it back (even if the movie wasn't very good).
My god, it's full of stars.



