Thanks to NetGalley and the publisher for a digital copy of Out on Blue Six!
To say that Out on Blue Six is an impressive novel that thoroughly creates and intensely presents a City run by the Compassionate Society 450 years after the Break in mid-21st century in such utter horror and clarity to engulf one's psyche in a language that flows without any particular meaning in every word, yet forces a whole new consciousness when each word joins the flooding river, well, to say that would be an understatement.
Perhaps what is most unique about Ian McDonald's novel compared to other futuristic, dystopian sci-fi novels is the chaotic language he deploys without any hesitation or restraint. If you are familiar with starting to watch a season of The Wire, when one is thoroughly lost in names, words, places that make no sense, and one has to watch three episodes in a row just to get what might be happening to whom, then you can expect a greater sense of disorientation at the beginning of Out of Blue Six. But surely, if you exercise patience and flex your thinking muscles, soon enough you will "get it." Interestingly, the words still baffle, even after 200 something pages, but they form a whole that makes sense in such a deranged way that every twist and turn is a revelation in its own right.
The story follows two main groups of people as they live in/outside the City run by several higher organizations, some godly in their functions, though mere computer programs in essence. The Kafkaesque absurdity of absolute laws and rules are rigged eternally to maximize each person's happiness without harming others and avoiding pain of any kind. Everyone has test results, which determine a caste and a profession that will fit their happiness needs. Regardless of whether or not they are good at their job or not, regardless of where they come from or feel that they belong... They have no choice.
In this regard, Ian McDonald's novel is very American in its one fixation: choice. And the liberation, the proof that humans can once again be trusted with their own destiny (rather than supercomputer deities that have transcended AI ruling their City), means having choice again. I thought, despite myself (since I know McDonald is not American), how American! Strange, that. Liberty as freedom of choice is certainly a long-lasting fixation of the American psyche (and it rears its head in many different and strange places, like the current debates about the future of the American healthcare system), and the ending, as well as the frontier the new humans decide to explore, gave the novel a very "America during the Cold War" feel for me.
As with most, the journey is worth as much, if not more, than a beginning and an end, and this is absolutely true for the journey from the intensity of language in the beginning of the novel to the liberation in the end. The two groups travel through strange territories and create/witness even stranger events to finally converge in a way that has several "Ah!" moments, and it all starts to make more sense. In this regard, the first half of the book is rather surreal, while the second half is less so, and the latter half has more action and adventure in the page-turning sense. McDonald's language does not lose its intensity or crispness throughout, and it is a marvel to see how he stretches this invention of his to express the surreal and the real in a harmonious blend.
The journey slowly unravels the many layers of obvious and subtle satire McDonald so strangely engineers, and one can easily go deeper and deeper into the symbolism to analyze who and what and when and where and how. Surely, there is something for everyone, whether it be a Messiah, or time travel, or bioengineering, or communists and democrats flinging sentient raccoons at each other in an underground rain forest. Throughout, McDonald maintains a melancholic mood that is dystopian, yes, and yet strangely hopeful, like a melancholic drunk who is singing an upbeat drinking song of gulag torture. This suits the plot very well, since hope is as important to the novel as is choice.
I would give the novel a full 5/5, if it weren't for the ending, which was too optimistic and neat for my liking. Overall, Out on Blue Six is a surrealist triumph of language and the sci-fi genre itself.
Recommended for those who like raccoons, satire, and performance art.