The
best character in China Mieville’s second novel is the city of New Crobuzon
itself – a sprawling, crazy and psychedelic metropolis that would have made
Hunter S Thompson proud. The hub of this
city is Perdido Street Station.
From here the city spirals out into different boroughs, districts and
oddities; there’s slums and high rises occupied by bird-men, sewers and abattoirs,
a glass dome full of sentient cactus people and a dump which is home to HAL
9000 and his buddies. Oh, and there’s
bugs. Christ, are there bugs. There’s a whole bug ghetto and the
protagonist Isaac (a tubby and edgy scientist) is dating a woman with a scarab beetle
for a head. Yes, you read that
right. Add to this mix a giant spider
that shimmers in and out of reality and likes cutting off people’s ears and
some giant moths that suck your mind out and there’s a real bug-fest going
on.
Isaac
is approached by Yagharek, one of the bird-men (a garuda) who’s been maimed by
his own kind and had his wings sawed off.
He wants to be able to fly again and hopes Isaac can help him. Although Isaac is a scientist, the science
studied in New Crobuzon is all kinds of fantastical: magic and demonology sit
beside physics and chemistry here. The
plot threads are disparate to start with; we move from Isaac and his research
to his creepy-crawlie girlfriend Lin, who’s crafting a sculpture of a local
crime lord with khepri spit (don’t ask) to the corrupt heads of state to an
underground politically active newspaper.
These strands all eventually combine into what’s essentially an
overblown bug-hunt, as giant slake-moths terrorize the city each night (Isaac inadvertently
hatched one and let it escape).
In a
way this seemed a bit of a cop-out to me.
Mieville spends so long world-building and creating his wide-ranging
cast that once it all becomes focused on hunting moths Perdido Street Station
falls into more familiar and lacklustre ways.
And at nearly 900 pages this is a long book. If I wanted giant creatures attacking each
other in a city I’d be watching Mothra vs Godzilla. Still, the ending re-awakened my
interest. It’s pleasingly bitter-sweet
and downbeat, raising a load of ethical issues and questions. Fans of urban fantasy, the new weird and
speculative fiction will love Perdido Street Station. But be prepared for an acid trip of a plot
and lots of creepy-crawlies.
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