I can't believe I never read Wilbur Smith before I stumbled on this
book. After reading it, I educated myself on the author and his work.
Like many prolific writers who crank out historical fiction, Wilbur
Smith has created some fictional family trees, and crafted multiple
stories around the generations thereof. In this novel, the Courtney and
Ballentine families intersect during the siege of Khartoum. The novel
takes the characters years beyond that event, and makes use of the
author's extensive research on Africa, and the Sudan in particular, to
provide a glimpse inside 2 distinct cultures.
I suspect Wilbur Smith is a
closet anthropologist...not just because of the attention he gives
animals in some of his novels, but because of the human actions and
interactions he depicts--usually according to type. This book has a lot
to offer: adventure, romance, action, tragedy, and a couple happy
mini-endings.
Read the detailed review over at Virtual Pulp!
I also recommend Exodus by Leon Uris.
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Tuesday, January 6, 2015
The Right Stuff by Tom Wolfe
I didn't see the movie until many years after it came out. When I did,
the intentional mythologizing of history really grabbed me. I just had
to read the book.
The book didn't disappoint. Wolfe's account of the early Space Race was both fascinating and hilarious.
I've never forgotten his colorful expose` on the collective subconscious of the testpilots/astronauts, in particular. Like the ziggurat metaphor used to describe the egocentric construct of the unspoken hierarchy according to how much of the Right Stuff each individual thought he and his peers possessed. In fact, I was obsessed with Wolfe's depiction for a while. I was rubbing elbows with military pilots at the time, and considering becoming one myself, and could see the truth in it: huge egos and equally enormous wristwatches.
I at least had the ego.
Anyway, the psychological insights are only dressing for the thorough investigative reporting Wolfe wove into an informative and entertaining inside story of an elite subculture in history.
For those who haven't both read the book and seen the film, I encourage you to correct that. It's not a case of one being better than the other; instead they compliment each other.
To read the full review, click here!
The book didn't disappoint. Wolfe's account of the early Space Race was both fascinating and hilarious.
I've never forgotten his colorful expose` on the collective subconscious of the testpilots/astronauts, in particular. Like the ziggurat metaphor used to describe the egocentric construct of the unspoken hierarchy according to how much of the Right Stuff each individual thought he and his peers possessed. In fact, I was obsessed with Wolfe's depiction for a while. I was rubbing elbows with military pilots at the time, and considering becoming one myself, and could see the truth in it: huge egos and equally enormous wristwatches.
I at least had the ego.
Anyway, the psychological insights are only dressing for the thorough investigative reporting Wolfe wove into an informative and entertaining inside story of an elite subculture in history.
For those who haven't both read the book and seen the film, I encourage you to correct that. It's not a case of one being better than the other; instead they compliment each other.
To read the full review, click here!
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