David Mitchell’s (not that one) THe Bone Clocks has a brilliant post-oil world bit in it at the end – takes a while to get there but worth it.
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The earlier part of the book is kind of patchy – great in places, weirdly cheesy in others, but it’s worth persevering for the last part.
It’s a scarily plausible depiction of a slow slide into third world conditions set in the Republic of Ireland. Basically, a perfect storm of climate change, fossil fuels running out, and the centre of world power migrating elsewhere (China in this instance).
Echoing the comments above, James Herbert’s ‘Domain’ (3rd in The Rats Trilogy, I think) is set in a post nuclear war London. I haven’t re-read it as an adult, but the opening depiction of the nuclear attack (and subsequent depictions of the aftermath) really stick in the mind.