Soooo bleeeeeaaaaaak plus solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short.
Well, ok, not necessarily poor nor nasty. But definitely solitary.
Black globes in the sky are ruining our world and the survivors are all people with some type of skill that can be used to keep humanity going until the black globes go away and we can reclaim our lands; plus a moody thirteen-year-old boy.
Charlie, the thirteen-year-old, is acting up in the safe haven so is pulled from school and goes with Sigrid, a microbiologist, and her brother, Matt, her backup, to the surface where the three of them will spend a week in one of four big, empty, solitary research stations.
Things don't go as planned.
Per usual, Stålenhag's illustrations are fascinating and mesmerizing. Darker and simpler than in some of his other works, these pictures convey heaping spoonfuls of loneliness, death, otherness. The neat little details in past works don't show up here, this is all wide expanses of what-used-to-be-but-no-longer-is and close-ups of the small, leftover spaces humanity now occupies.
Overall, the whole thing is a depressing psychological thriller, a character study told by a narrator whose understanding of feelings is fairly limited and whose ability to compartmentalize allows for a horrible story to unfold without hints of what's coming.