I was deeply dissapointed by this book, because I had already read Blish' before. Even if it wasn't spectacular, it wasn't bad either.
The novel, in brief, recounts the story of a man called Danny Caiden, a food packaging journalist, who gets himself in a lot of problems and its all because of his "skills". The "skills" I referred are psychic powers and apparently he had them his whole life, despite the fact that they (the powers) were dormant for most his life.
One day, he (unconsciously) senses the future and uses the information he knows now but is still to happen, to an article. The boss finds out and Caiden has no way to explain the source of the rather delicate information. So he is fired.
It's after that the story truly unfolds. He finds out, through friends and specialists in psychic stuff, that he has a boat load of powers (telepathy, telekinesis, teleportation, a lot of teles).
The thing is that the book is appealing... when it's still in the beginning, where Caiden is mostly unaware of its powers/skills and is still discovering them. When he already has a shaky knowledge of what and how he is supposed to do, things get kinda boring. What I mean is that the story becomes too unlikely to happen, too false.
There was a few interesting things, like the sigma sequence (or whatever) a "stair" to parallel universes, where the only difference (I think) is the Planck constant.
Interesting but not engaging.
Till next time,
M.I.T.H. (ManInsideTheHelm)