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THE APOCALYPSE SEVEN by Gene Doucette

THE APOCALYPSE SEVEN

by Gene Doucette

Pub Date: May 25th, 2021
ISBN: 978-0-358-41894-8
Publisher: John Joseph Adams/Houghton Mifflin Harcourt

Waking up in a blighted, empty America, seven strangers unite to figure out what the hell just happened.

One of prolific SF author Doucette’s strengths is coming up with memorable inciting events, and while this story about the end of the world doesn't reach the heights of the best apocalypse fiction or even Hank Green's recent first-contact duology beginning with An Absolutely Remarkable Thing (2018), it's clever in inception and execution (though it doesn't quite stick the landing). We enter in Boston, circa sometime in the 21st century, depending on who you are. Robbie, a smart Harvard freshman who wants to be a writer but is doomed to be a CPA, wakes up with a killer hangover from last night’s kegger and...there’s no one around. Like, anywhere. Eventually he meets up with fellow student Carol, blind and fierce but missing her dog, and then five others. The first two-thirds of this eclectic novel is a survival story, somewhere between The Walking Dead and a Cory Doctorow thought exercise, albeit with no antagonists—yet. While Robbie becomes the nominal leader, it’s a true ensemble cast with a great collective of characters: There's Touré, a second-generation Mexican American coder; Bethany, a 13-year-old juvenile delinquent with more practical skills than almost anyone in the ragtag company; Win, an Olympic-level archer; Paul, a heavily armed ex-con–turned–traveling preacher; and Ananda, an MIT astrophysicist who thinks she might have an idea what’s happened. The titular band works together to find food and shelter, survive the bizarre weather, and attempt to figure out what the episodic flashes of light they dub the Shimmer mean, not to mention the date. Speculative fiction ranges from straightforward to bewildering, and Doucette covers the whole arc here. It would be a trespass to violate the reveal, after encounters with mutated coyotes, an alien who smells like pee, and a timey-wimey bargain for the fate of the human race, but it’s really fun to read.

A cinematic, speculative exercise in which a ragtag band saves the world, kind of.