Ken Macleod is unique in that his vision of the future does not encompass the grim corporatism of, say, William Gibson nor is it (at least in this book) a view of a stellar society. Like a number of other British authors (notably Peter Hamilton) Macleod uses a geographical area that he obviously knows well, to establish a view of the future in the small. It clearly is the future, but one where technological change is realistically enfolded within societal change.
Like others of his countrymen (Iain Banks, for example) he produces his own sly slant to the future. His particular genius is to do this in political terms, and to relate those terms in a human dimension. I must admit to becoming confused with the varied belief systems of the different factions. However, that confusion is part of the fun and didn't spoil my enjoyment one bit. I also felt that, even though I might be confused, he never was.
Maclead's treatment of the different political beliefs is sophisticated beyond that achieved by any American author in the same genre. At a more basic level, his book is well paced and strong on both character and plot. I greatly enjoyed it, as I have all of his others, and I hope he continues to write for a long time to come.
The concept of welding up a spaceship in a shipyard will keep me amused for some time.