This book is a messsssss. But it's a mess in a fun way, at least? I mean, if you can discount the massive amount of cultural appropriation from the author (Knauf presents as caucasian and nothing I've read online contradicts this, so co-opting the local indigenous culture for STORY is, uh, not a great look, especially when it involves making up an entire town with their name.) and the total nosedive is takes in to b-movie/everything and nothing on the cutting room floor/no trope too weird/no deus ex naturalica to deus ex bits. Which, uh, is the whole thing.
The writing is fine - smooth, not nearly as clunky as some attempts at micropublished YA I've read - but holy hell, is it overambitious and SUPER reliant on completely out of left field reality bending.
Really, don't bother reading this. I did, and it was fun, but only if you love b-movies in the very specific way that I love b-movies, and even than, honestly, there's better eco-fiction out there.