Absolutely gripping techno-thriller!
Akula: a nail-biting, scintillating 80s style techno-thriller that weaves espionage, nuclear politics and the embarrassingly unappreciated personal morality involved in the seemingly gluttonous five-day descent towards moral responsibility. From the opening episode in a submarine gliding alone beneath the ice cap to the final grimace, poised at an icy crossroads, delving into a world this claustrophobic is thrilling; we can feel the submarine shuddering around us even as it dodges wolves we know are baying just outside.
What sets this book apart is its sure command of detail. The author deals with heady subjects — intelligence operations, international law, nuclear physics and covert warfare — with aplomb, never sidelining his story for exposition sake. The characters are well drawn, human — especially the morally conflicted professionals caught between duty, conscience and staying alive to continue doing what they were trained to do. Their decisions have real consequences, which helps keep the tension at all times.
The plotting builds slowly, its focus swiveling effortlessly between surveillance, political chicanery and sudden violence. It’s not just spectacle either, but the suspense of the uncertain, of secret-keeping, and the ratcheting horror of its central conceit in terms of a total lack of implausibility. The geopolitical overtones feel disturbingly plausible, giving the story gravity beyond escapism.
Talking about the shortcomings, I felt that the story could have been managed well under different chapter titles and the story could have been shortened a bit to make it more engaging and gripping. Yet it is a razor sharp, gripping and atmospheric tale; Akula is a brilliant read for my fellow lovers of modern spy fiction and high stakes thrillers. What it provides instead is thoughtful intellectual depth and pulse-quickening drama that is hard to put down once the story starts rolling.