Dystopian / post-apocalyptic fiction is one of my favorite sub-genres in lesfic. There's just so much intrinsic drama that can be mined from such stories. And since these more often than not involve life-and-death scenarios, world-domination plots or some mighty struggle-between-good-and-evil, they're almost assured of a guaranteed slot on my favorites list. Almost.
I got lucky this year. Not one but two seriously good dystopian reads: May Dawney's Survival Instincts and Anna Burke's Compass Rose. When I stumbled across Bev Prescott's 2 Degrees from the same publisher, it sounded like it would be a rare hat trick this year. I had such high hopes, considering all the enthusiastic reviews. Maybe because of that my expectations were too high. Maybe I was unconsciously comparing this to the earlier reads. Maybe its just me.
Let's see. Seventy years from now, earth will be reduced to a shadow of her old, verdant self. Global warming has tripped up the delicate weather patterns that drive our used-to-be predictable seasons and rainfall. The resulting extreme weather (from a total lack of rainfall to never ending massive storms ) has created large swaths of uninhabitable places, causing widespread famine and casualties. Melting Arctic ice has brought some ancient plagues on man, adding even more to the death toll. And man being man, he just can't help fighting over the few remaining resources. So a few apocalyptic conflagrations later, the earth is down to only 2 billion people, give or take a few. The book takes place in the former USA, which is now ruled by a political entity known as National Order of North America (NONA). Their sworn enemy is the United Kingdom of Asia. Aside from people, one of the main casualties of the wars is--brace for it--agriculture. The crazy weather may have wreaked havoc on the growth of anything, but apparently it's the UK-Asians who've managed to wipe out all of American agriculture (it isn't just the crops, that would be easy. its all the seeds and seed banks. dont ask me how ).
So we begin the book in a bleak, hungry and smelly Boston, where lining up for food and drinking water is a daily chore. Our chief protagonist Sharon, is a farmer. Her wife, botanist Eve is stricken with cancer. On their way to seek treatment in Boston, Eve is arrested by soldiers because she's ethnic Chinese and taken away to some internent camp in Chicago. The rest of the book is Sharon's quixotic quest to find her. As she crawls, kills, and battles her way to Eve, she picks up some interesting companions, friends and even an entire secret society of survivors.
As you can infer from the book description, there is no romance. There is a love story, yes, but other than the lead character endlessly pining for her wife, and her single-minded quest to get to her no matter what the cost, we get very little of whatever it is that made their love so great. That, I think, is one of my problems with the book. I didn't fall in love with the characters. I get Sharon's quest and how noble it is and all that, but I didn't get that emotional "tug" that really good love stories can do to me. On the other hand, I thought the secondary characters were all very well done, and their stories and their relationships with Sharon resonated with me more (even the dog). And because my emotions weren't fully engaged with the main couple, I couldn't stop my normally quiescent logical mind from noticing all the major and minor inconsistencies, incongruities and illogical actions that cropped up all over the book, from the plot to the world-building, to even the big twist. I often mark up my books with green lines signifying some utterly unforgettable prose, or a wonderfully played out romantic scene or some really funny or witty banter. But I don't think I've marked a book with so many orange lines, representing some problematic thing that's impossible or that I don't agree with, or that I need to investigate or clarify further. I had notes like Why??? and How??? and WTF??? Some of these were eventually sorted out. Many weren't. I normally list down my nitpicks inside a spoiler tag. But this time I'm just gonna take a page (or rather, a line) from medical professionals' lab reports: "Too Many to Count".
As a tale of adventure (and if you can shut down your logic the entire book), the book can be quite entertaining. Actions scenes are well staged. The pacing is good. Tension occasionally flags, but it's never too long or too often. The plot is a tad predictable, except for the big twist. The geopolitical setup is confusing and underdeveloped. The tech is too good to be true especially considering the circumstances. It's a decent read, as long as you don't think too much. Which is kind of ironic, because the book wants us to think. Not about the wildly inconsistent world-building, or why characters do the most illogical things, or how they can build such incredible James Bond-y gizmos and gadgets with nothing but an empty stomach. What the book wants is for us to sit up and take notice. But it's something closer to home, to reality. To our present truth. And that is, we can't afford to continue what we're doing right now with earth. When she reaches that tipping point--that 2 degrees of global warming, it can trigger the domino effect that's unstoppable and may even be irreversible. What you see in the book is one possible scenario. It's possibly the worst scenario ever. But you can tell the author knows her climate science. She scared me enough for me to look up the Thwaites shelf and what the latest planetary scientists are predicting with their climate models (its not good :() . And that is ultimately the power of the book. It may not be the perfect dystopian tale that I want, but its the wake-up call that we all need.
3.45 stars