This was a truly unique and fascinating novel that felt like a fever dream from the moment it started and it left me feeling like I had a fever. In many ways I mean that as a compliment, but not entirely. I'm left feeling like I had a good time and it washed over me nicely enough, while I was playing Dark Souls, but there are elements that felt needlessly opaque and alienating.
I can't be sure, but this is what I think a spoiler free summary of the book would be: In the future, after a strain of flu wipes out huge swathes of the population, especially cis men, people live in disparate communities with their own scavenged materials, knowledge from the time before, new cultures shaped by their existence, and various genetically engineered humanoids and/ or genetically altered humans. Two protagonists, connected by a history that is not initially clear, come together with the possibility of building something new for the future, maybe?
On the whole, I definitely enjoyed it. I just don't know if there was a skill issue on my part. Regardless, my experience of the language and context for a lot for the cool concepts were too impenetrable for me to truly connect with the narrative or characters. I also found the subplot and how it related to the characters, what was going on, and why it was happening particularly difficult to parse.
I will say there's no doubt the prose is beautiful and the general quality of the writing is wonderful. I just felt I was kept at arms length by the language and some of the sequential elements to how the various plots and perspectives unfolded. This really was a shame because I could really tell there was a lot of great stuff here, but the sheer level of jargon, the way the world building related to unrecognisable relations to recognisable things, alongside wholly new and largely unexplained concepts, and the fractured narrative (which was obviously a conscious choice) simply kept me from really getting into the meat of the story, themes, and character depth.
Coming back and writing this review, I'm tempted to knock this down to a three, but the obvious quality of the prose, my general enjoyment, however superficial it ended up being, and the fact that I am sure I'm also to blame for not getting it, mean I'm going to leave it as a four.