In Tommy Wallach’s pre-apocalyptic novel We All Looked Up, the fault is not in
our stars but in one particular star. An asteroid, more accurately, one whose
path threatens a collision with our own planet. Nicknamed “Ardor,” the
interstellar visitor drifts inexorably toward Earth, its inescapable doom wicks
away inhibitions, and the worlds of four Seattle high school students intersect
as society crumbles around them.
Like The Breakfast
Club, Wallach’s novel brings together high school students from disparate
social groups: Andy, the skateboarding slacker who is also a musician; Anita,
the overscheduled overachiever living her parents’ dream; Peter, the basketball
star who has already started to question the future drawn out for him; and
Eliza, the artistic beauty with the besmirched reputation. Only this club faces
not Saturday detention but world destruction—teenagers often think small things
are the end of the world, so how might they respond when it really is the end
of the world?
What truly matters when not only you but also possibly all
of humanity has a specific expiration date? How do our reputations matter if we
can count our final days on a calendar page? What are we left with when what we’ve
based our lives on is no more? Amid the couplings and uncouplings (I am tempted
to say that the novel could also be called We
All Hooked Up—not as a criticism, mind you), the family issues and the violence,
Wallach drives us to consider the fundamental philosophical questions of what it means to be human. And
the connections between us all, connections we shouldn’t need imminent
catastrophe to recognize.
Stripped of its macro level of pre-apocalyptic doom, We All Looked Up is the story of four
teens struggling to become who they are, the same struggle we all face in our
non-apocalyptic lives. As the main characters all look inward, We All Looked Up shows us the complexity
behind the teen clique stereotypes, making it (like The Breakfast Club) a story of unexpected depth.
As a reading teacher, I think Wallach’s novel makes an
excellent ladder with Vonnegut (explicitly referenced in We All Looked Up) and the pre-apocalyptic The Last Policeman series by Ben Winters. All three authors help us
see that whether the world is ending or it only feels like it (and maybe it
always feels like it), the end of the world doesn’t have to mean the end of
being human.
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