From Publishers Weekly
Theroux's view of humanity is becoming increasingly bleak even as he stretches his reach with this novel that brilliantly depicts the world as it may become. In the not-too-distant future, America has turned into a police state and a rigidly class-obsessed, terrifyingly racist society. On the verge of anarchy, the country is fragmented into many chaotic parts. The Owners, the remnant elite who live in armed enclaves protected by fearsome security forces, feel menaced by aliensalso called Roaches, Trolls, Skells, Starkiesall those who lead desperate lives of poverty and despair. A group of eight Owners, including a near-genius adolescent, seek an adventurous thrill in a rocket trip to the forbidden area of the O-Zone, formerly the Ozarks, which has been sealed off following massive nuclear contamination. The experience changes all of them, and a second, secret voyage there has terrifying consequences. Theroux has vizualized every detail of his desolate, all-too-plausible world. His scathing social commentary is powerful and convincing; his characters, while too unappealing to win the readers' sympathy, etch themselves in the mind. This highly literate science fiction is not a pleasant book to read, but it is a significant contribution to the literature of what may be a preapocalyptic world.
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From Library Journal
A nuclear dump seems hardly the place for a New Year's party, but O-Zone is such a dump and that is where Hardy and Hooper Allbright take their friends. Flying from fortress New York City, they are stunned by the beauty of what had once been the Ozarks but is now a restricted zone of poison. The party is alone in this wilderness, or so they think until a clash with "aliens" leads to Fizzy Allbright's capture, an event that changes all their lives. O-Zone is Theroux's vision of life in the technological future, and although expansive in its tableau of society, it seems more interesting for its gadgets than its characters, who plod through a cliched plot. Some of the repetition is pointless and painful, not echoing the crisp strength of Theroux's The Mosquito Coast ( LJ 2/1//82). Paul E. Hutchison, English Dept., Pennsylvania State Univ., University Park
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