THE LAST CATASTROPHE

After Eleutheria (2022), Hyde returns to the climate crisis with a collection of short stories that jump between dystopias and parallel universes, seamlessly blending humor and tragedy.

The book's dedication—“For who we’ll be”—immediately signposts its fundamental concern: The way humankind (and more specifically, Americans) will navigate an increasingly inhospitable climate. There’s a sublime, filmic quality to the stories, in which Hyde expertly inverts the familiar. A swarm of caravans roam America, artists are kept in glass enclosures, and rehab facilities treat digital disorders. Hyde’s preoccupation with material (duct tape, tar, fiberglass) and endless references to environmental collapse (glacial melt, phosphorus runoff, extinction) don’t hinder the stories’ unrelenting pace. Indeed, it is within the quotidian that she gestures toward the West's soporific response to the climate crisis. While the pilgrimaging caravaners of “Mobilization” obsess over refueling—dwindling resources are “probably a localized issue”—the reader grows agitated by their self-necrotizing, reckless consumption. The quintessential freedom of the American dream is continually exposed as an impossibility, the pursuit of which is entirely bound to the systems of capitalism and colonialism. In “The Future Is a Click Away,” paying for the automated convenience of “individualized commodity distribution” destroys the finances and mental wellbeing of entire communities, highlighting the impossibility of consumer free will. In the subterranean village of “The Eaters,” a celebrated historian observes that “our planet evolved on the premise of interdependence, yet human beings have insisted upon exceptionalism. No system can save us.” The gender dynamics of heteronormative relationships are skewered in “Loving Homes for Lost & Broken Men,” and the fetishization of youth is exposed as essentially grotesque in “Democracy in America.” For Hyde, the U.S. is the “paradise no one could truly enter.” We're invited along on an often bizarre ride in which we see the ridiculousness of our own world reflected back at us, with Hyde managing to stress the urgency of the climate catastrophe without lecturing us.

At once a testament to and a caution against “the despairing human’s capacity for ingenuity.”