Southern Cross art by Paul Mason
WHO IS KILLING THE GREAT CAPES OF HEROPA?
(Sneak preview of an upcoming novel from Andrez Bergen, via Perfect Edge Books).)
With this novel, we are taken into dystopian future
Melbourne, Australia — the last city on Earth. Melbourne is not a nice place to
be, a polluted, dangerous and divided place labouring under totalitarian rule,
where citizens are just as likely to be ‘disappeared’ by the state as to
succumb to some environmental hazard or crime.
But we visit this city only fleetingly — most of
our time in the novel will actually be spent hooked up to an IV drip and
electrodes, with our consciousness lodged firmly in a virtual world called
The contrast between Heropa and Melbourne forms a
vivid counterpoint in the novel.
Where Melbourne is decaying, filthy and dying,
perpetually steaming under an acid rain, the towers of Heropa positively gleam
under cloudless skies. Think of a comic-book Manhattan of the 1930s, with
elements of the ’40s, ’50s and occasionally the ’60s woven in for good measure
and all ramped up Gotham-city-wise. Newsrooms bustle and buzz, the pavements
are awash with swarming crowds of busy inhabitants, everyone wears hats, the
women wear gloves and fitted dresses, all manner of fabulous vintage vehicles
and trams ply the roads and heroes and villains do daily battle among the
towers to gain the upper hand.
Heropa is a city filled with two classes of being:
the Capes, who are heroes or villains — real people hooked in via remote link —
and blandos, or phonies... apparently sentient humans who form the
vast majority of the world’s population. These are artificial people with a
small ‘p’ tattooed between their shoulder blades, and who go about their daily
business as alternatively beneficiaries or victims of the struggle between the
Bullet Girl art by JGMiranda
The Capes are the main event in the city, and their
battles and stoushes frequently extinguish numerous blando lives and destroy
much property, only to have everything snap back into place at the midnight
‘reset’, ready for another day. The battles between the Capes are something of
a ritualised affair; not so much in earnest as in a grand tradition of move and
counter-move, the comic-book-like destruction staying within some predefined
limits. That’s the theory, at any rate.
But something has gone wrong in Heropa.
The reset has stopped working, and injury and
damage are becoming permanent. For the first time, Capes are being killed,
violently obliterated in Heropa, and left as brain-dead husks in Melbourne.
The novel follows fifteen-year-old protagonist and
comic-book afficionado Jack, known in Heropa as the hero Southern Cross, as he
weaves his way through the city, attempting with his fellow heroes (the
Equalizers) to determine who is killing the great Capes of Heropa — while
trying to avoid being killed themselves.
In this case, we get to
know the young Jack from before he enters Heropa; we first spend time with him
in Melbourne, a poignant and solitary existence, his family imprisoned by the
state, where he wrings as much joy out of a cache of comic books as he can. We
go with him as he is introduced into an adult world — albeit a strange, virtual
world, where he wears a skin-tight costume and mask on his muscled virtual
We follow Jack as he then
finds companionship in an unexpected quarter, in such contrast to his solitary
and neglected life in Melbourne, and we also get to know his fellow Equalizers
as they emerge in the narrative as characters with hearts and minds, despite
their flamboyant comic-book appearance.
And then there’s the
sideways exploration of the nature of artificial intelligence. Can we fall in
love with someone who is not real? What does it mean to be ‘real’ anyway? The
questions raised remain tantalisingly unanswered.
Pretty Amazonia art by Juan
thanks to Marcus Baumgart @ The Ink Shot
Look out for this novel later in 2013.
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