Moscow has been hit by a wave of brutal murders. The victims are of both sexes, from different backgrounds, and of all ages, but invariably blond and blue-eyed. They are found with their breastbones smashed in, their hearts crushed. There is no sign of any motive.
Drugs, sex, and violence are the currency of daily life in Moscow. Criminal gangs and unscrupulous financial operators run the show. But in the midst of so much squalor one mysterious group is pursuing a long-meditated plan. Blond and blue-eyed, with a strange shared attraction to a chunk of interstellar ice, they are looking for their brothers and sisters, precisely 23,000 of them. Lost among the common herd of humanity, they must be awakened and set free. How? With a crude hammer fashioned out of the cosmic ice. Humans, meat machines, die under its blows. The hearts of the chosen answer by uttering their true names. For the first time they know the ecstasy of true life.
For the awakened, the future, like the past, is simple. It is ice.
Industry Reviews
"Considered [Sorokin's] fineset work to date." --"Booklist" "The controversial postmodernist Vladimir Sorokin has struck through the language barrier again in a crystalline English translation by Jamey Gambrell of his unnerving novel..."Ice," one of 11 novels he has written, and the first installment in a projected trilogy to be published by New York Review Books, is a marvelous introduction to his work." --"The St. Petersburg Times" [Russia] "George A. Romero meets Nikolai Gogol." --"Entertainment Weekly" "["Ice"] provides a head-scratching pleasure and deceptive quickness similar to that found in the novels of Haruki Murakami...[It] is a thriller in the truest sense: In addition to a swift and sure plot, reading it affords the thrill of discovering something new." --"Los Angeles Times" A "trippy satire from one of Russia's most talented writers"--"Bloomberg News" "After reading Russian author Vladimir Sorokin's recently translated "Ice "(out now), we realized that we'd encountered one of those rare books that rearrange your brain. Sorokin - who was once threatened with jail for writing a sex scene between Khrushchev and Stalin - has written a story about an asteroid buried in Siberia that communicates with its alien but humanoid "children." Convinced of their superiority, the aliens regard humans as "meat machines" and dispatch them remorselessly. Yet Sorokin makes us feel a disturbing sympathy for the murderous aliens. In the process, he explores the dark secret of lockstep, exclusivist zealotry: Once you've joined the in-crowd, you zealotry: Once you've joined the in-crowd, you really do feel like a member of a superior species.Those who aren't with you are worse than inferior - they're disposable. Of course, you could ignore the ah-ha insight and read "Ice "for its surprising plot twists and insider's view of secret cults - that is, the kind of thriller elements that are irresistible to U.S. meat machines." -Very Short Lis