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Technodem<strong>on</strong>s <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Digital Self 243beach, deserted except for <strong>the</strong> two <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m. The oppositi<strong>on</strong> between “reallife” <strong>an</strong>d “simulati<strong>on</strong>,” or body <strong>an</strong>d mind, <strong>is</strong> effectively dec<strong>on</strong>structed; <strong>the</strong>ymake love in <strong>the</strong> simulati<strong>on</strong>, <strong>an</strong>d Case accepts <strong>th<strong>is</strong></strong> reality as <strong>the</strong> <strong>on</strong>e that“<strong>on</strong>ly <strong>the</strong> body […] could read.” The rift between soul <strong>an</strong>d body, “<strong>the</strong> meat,<strong>the</strong> flesh <strong>the</strong> cowboys mocked,” loses its signific<strong>an</strong>ce. 178 In <strong>the</strong> world <strong>of</strong>Neurom<strong>an</strong>cer, both c<strong>an</strong> be tr<strong>an</strong>slated into informati<strong>on</strong> systems, <strong>an</strong>d if <strong>the</strong>simulati<strong>on</strong> <strong>of</strong> a system <strong>is</strong> good enough (perfect), it effectively <strong>is</strong> <strong>th<strong>is</strong></strong> system.179 The “good” AI that st<strong>an</strong>ds as <strong>the</strong> mythical opp<strong>on</strong>ent <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> “evil” <strong>on</strong>e<strong>is</strong> powerful enough to unleash <strong>the</strong> imaginative possibilities <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> divinity.[Case:] ‘You’re <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r AI. You’re Rio. You’re <strong>the</strong> <strong>on</strong>e who w<strong>an</strong>ts tostop Wintermute. What’s your name? Your Turing code. What <strong>is</strong> it?’The boy did a h<strong>an</strong>dst<strong>an</strong>d in <strong>the</strong> surf, laughing. He walked <strong>on</strong> h<strong>is</strong> h<strong>an</strong>ds,<strong>the</strong>n flipped out <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> water. H<strong>is</strong> eyes were Riviera’s, but <strong>the</strong>re was nomalice in <strong>the</strong>re. ‘To call up a dem<strong>on</strong> you must learn its name. Mendreamed that, <strong>on</strong>ce, but now it <strong>is</strong> real in <strong>an</strong>o<strong>the</strong>r way. You know that,Case. Your business <strong>is</strong> to learn <strong>the</strong> names <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> programs, <strong>the</strong> l<strong>on</strong>g formalnames, names <strong>the</strong> owners seek to c<strong>on</strong>ceal. True names . . .’‘A Turing code’s not your name.’‘Neurom<strong>an</strong>cer,’ <strong>the</strong> boy said, slitting l<strong>on</strong>g gray eyes against <strong>the</strong> r<strong>is</strong>ingsun. ‘The l<strong>an</strong>e to <strong>the</strong> l<strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dead. Where you are, my friend. Marie-Fr<strong>an</strong>ce, my lady, she prepared <strong>th<strong>is</strong></strong> road, but her lord choked her <strong>of</strong>f beforeI could read <strong>the</strong> <strong>book</strong> <strong>of</strong> her days. Neuro from <strong>the</strong> nerves, <strong>the</strong> silver paths.Rom<strong>an</strong>cer. Necrom<strong>an</strong>cer. I call up <strong>the</strong> dead. But no, my friend,’ <strong>an</strong>d <strong>the</strong>boy did a little d<strong>an</strong>ce, brown feet printing <strong>the</strong> s<strong>an</strong>d. ‘I am <strong>the</strong> dead, <strong>an</strong>d<strong>the</strong>ir l<strong>an</strong>d.’ 180The role <strong>of</strong> Wilbur Mercer from Dick’s <strong>an</strong>droid novel has passed to amachine intelligence: now <strong>the</strong> immense informati<strong>on</strong> processing capacities <strong>of</strong>future computers hold <strong>the</strong> Apocalyptic prom<strong>is</strong>e – resurrecti<strong>on</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dead.The moral dimensi<strong>on</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> mythical structure <strong>is</strong> not in <strong>the</strong> centre <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>narrative. Both AIs have <strong>the</strong>ir divine <strong>an</strong>d diabolical moments from <strong>the</strong> hum<strong>an</strong>perspective; <strong>the</strong> div<strong>is</strong>i<strong>on</strong> between “good” <strong>an</strong>d “evil” remains, but mainlyas a traditi<strong>on</strong>al marker; “Good <strong>is</strong> <strong>the</strong> passive that obeys Reas<strong>on</strong>. Evil <strong>is</strong> <strong>the</strong>active springing from Energy.” 181 William Blake’s words capture much <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>Fausti<strong>an</strong> “daem<strong>on</strong>ic” influencing Neurom<strong>an</strong>cer. 182 Case finally joins forceswith <strong>the</strong> Wintermute AI out <strong>of</strong> curiosity; he w<strong>an</strong>ts to see what happens, to178 N, 285.179 As Neurom<strong>an</strong>cer says: “To live here [in <strong>the</strong> “artificial” reality] <strong>is</strong> to live. There <strong>is</strong> nodifference.” (N, 305.) The c<strong>on</strong>clusi<strong>on</strong> bears resembl<strong>an</strong>ce to Deckard’s accept<strong>an</strong>ce that <strong>the</strong>“electric things have <strong>the</strong>ir lives, too” in <strong>the</strong> end <strong>of</strong> Do Androids Dream <strong>of</strong> Electric Sheep.The endorsement <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> artificial life may not be complete, but its “difference” <strong>an</strong>d traumaticpotentials have become a source for inspirati<strong>on</strong>, ra<strong>the</strong>r th<strong>an</strong> terror, as <strong>the</strong> traditi<strong>on</strong><strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>-machine ficti<strong>on</strong>s has evolved.180 N, 288-89.181William Blake, “The Marriage <strong>of</strong> Heaven <strong>an</strong>d Hell” (1793; Blake 1982, 92).182 Even more to <strong>the</strong> point, <strong>of</strong> course, <strong>is</strong> Goe<strong>the</strong>’s definiti<strong>on</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> “Dem<strong>on</strong>ic”: <strong>th<strong>is</strong></strong>restless power “which m<strong>an</strong>ifests itself <strong>on</strong>ly in c<strong>on</strong>tradicti<strong>on</strong>s” (Goe<strong>the</strong> 1849, 157).

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