I just started reading "All Tomorrow's Parties" by William Gibson. I read "Neuromancer" and found it gripping, evocative, but totally oblique. "All Tomorrow's Parties" is far more accessible but less evocative in its style and prose.
Neither book seems to me to evoke the same kind of "dark future" qualities as the more cinematic and otherwise mostly-superficial (e.g. "Ghost In The Shell", various anime, roleplaying games, et cetera) examples of the cyberpunk genre that Gibson seems to have inspired, if that makes sense. I'm not sure if I'm not just not quite reading his work from the right viewpoint or what. I think maybe the point where he was innovative passed shortly after "Neuromancer", and what he's saying has become such common iconography that it's lost on me.
I also read "Johnny Mnemonic" in a compilation whose title I've forgotten, and it seemed totally pointless to me. Nothing significant happens in it, the protagonist does almost nothing for himself, and the ending just resonates with "Ah, well, never mind, eh?". In fact. everything of his I've read so far breaks all of the rules that editors teach each other about how stories should be written, including the rare sensible ones. From the viewpoint of somebody who gets abuse from these people all the time for breaking the same rules, this annoys me.
Not that I harbour any kind of resentment towards Gibson for this. Or others, like Lovecraft for instance (off the top of my head). It just annoys me that editors who claim to love this kind of literature are such hypocrites about other people's. The rules they apply are totally arbitrary until an author owned by somebody else breaks them in public, and then he's a genius. But nobody else is allowed to do it.
/bitter rant