I tried. I tried really hard.



It's bad.

The only problem with this book is now I feel obligated to share it with everyone I love.

Abandoned pretty early into the book. It was basically ‘radiation poisoning porn' with gratuitous descriptions of slow painful deaths, and the writing style was strangely archaic (lots of “She knew not what ailed her” or similar language).

A bit dry in parts, but very good. Nice mix of non-fiction and horror to be sure!

Nothing groundbreaking, but pretty entertaining!

3/5 as “liked it” by Goodreads definition. Full of some interesting tidbits, but definitely preaching to the choir for me and I'm not sure how I'd feel if I wasn't already mostly on board with what it was saying.

Some of the book was alright, but it was incredibly premature to write a book comparing covid-19 to specific past pandemics in early 2020 with anywhere near the definitive air that the author did.

Surprisingly pleasant story, which a potentially hokey but overall entertaining narrative device to connect the themes together. I liked it more than I thought I would!

Should really have been subtitled “Well, actually...”.

Very good, though maybe not quite as good as Atlantic by the same author. The stories felt more disconnected, which I suppose is inevitable given the breadth of the topic.

I certainly enjoyed it, but not as much as the previous two books by the author.

I'm fairly convinced George R R Martin wrote A Song of Ice and Fire in order to get famous enough to get this published. It was generally fun to read (as someone who liked The English and their History), but pretty self-indulgent for sure.