This is my first book review. Usually I am a fleeting soul, a forgotten echo who passes through book to book, barely there, reading, enjoying, pondering in silence, rating and moving on.
But this book has roused me from my dormancy. It has brought back my words.
The Scattered and the Dead is a very curious book. I will admit I went into reading it with low expectations. Each summer, I have a sort of tradition in which I scan Amazon for cheap or free kindle edition books of the zombie genre. It's my dirty little secret: I can't help but love the idea of zombies. I suppose they make little sense if you think too hard on them, but the idea itself has always held intrigue: someone from whom life, consciousness, awareness, and everything that makes us human has fled, and something...else, something empty and hungry fills its place.
Most books in the zombie genre tend to be very cheesy. Not all, of course. But many. I get it. As I said, I went in with low expectations, expecting a truckload of shoot-em-up pages, of heartpounding scenes of fleeing massive horde after horde. Some middle class white American male hero swooping in to save a woman and her children from certain disaster, only to fall in love.
That is not this book.
That is not this book at all.
I apologize for the long build up to my actual review. As I said, I am a winter creature, slowly rousing from the long sleep of silence, perhaps like the walking dead themselves. Except I am alive, and this book reminded me of that. The Scattered and the Dead is everything that the zombie/post-apocalyptic horror genre has always held as its potential. Not every story sets out to do more than simply entertain, yet this one does.
TSATD is more a work of art to me, each word, each phrase written like lush poetry, shying away from neither the grotesque nor the beautiful. There are hardly any zombies in this zombie book. It focuses on several characters and jumps between them, something I often find distracting or annoying, but this book does it with grace and perfection. I was not once annoyed at the switch. Each character is fascinating in his or her own right, each story equally intriguing. The plots jump around through time as well, ranging from almost two months before "it", the big event in which time stops, the world stops, that minute separation between Before and After, to almost a decade after.
The book contains a lot of reflection on what it means to be human. Most of the pages' content is filled with people trying to survive, whether it's through finding enough food, learning to be more secure around strangers, braving dark places, or simply continuing on in a husk of an already dead existence filled with numbness and perhaps hate. Each story is riveting, each character has his or her own motivation to keep going on, and all of it is so beautifully composed. It's the best zombie genre book I have ever read. In fact, it's one of the best books I have ever read. The authors are wordsmiths, both gritty in their tales and yet achingly beautiful. (Brief spoilers: In one scene, a man must bury his wife with his own hands, digging away at the dirt, laboring and in pain because he loves her so. He wraps her favorite blanket around her so she won't be "alone" in her cold, earthen grave.)
Without spoiling much, I will say one thing: the single best part of this book, in my opinion, is failure. The heroes aren't always heroes. Their struggles don't always end in glory, in victory. Things go wrong, and sometimes they stay wrong. People fall victim to a demise of their own making, and sometimes others suffer the rippling shockwave of these failures just like the very bombs being threatened to drop over various cities in attempt to maintain national control over this "disease" spreading through the streets.
I cannot recommend this absolute treasure and surprising gem enough. It transcends horror or zombie literature into something far more human, far more at home. For being over six hundred pages, it did not once feel plodding or padded. I only lamented there was not more. I hope there's more to follow in the series, and the "Book 1" in the title leaves me feeling there will be. (Note there's also a companion book, labeled part 0.5, which I have not yet gotten to.) Also, don't get me wrong: just because the book has an emotional and raw human side to it hardly means it's all drama. There's plenty of scenes of tension, terror and action which left me absolutely anxious and terrified as though I was there. The book honestly has everything to provide entertainment and food for thought as well.
Thank you, Tim McBain and L.T. Vargus, for writing this monster of a tale. I sincerely anticipate reading more of your work. You have made yourself a very appreciative fan.