I really wanted to enjoy this book as I thought the overall concept was very interesting, but I constantly found myself frustrated by the writing and characterisation, and the last section of the book drove me positively demented and I found myself speed reading through chunks of it just to get it over with faster.
The author's propensity to give everything Very Silly Proper Names and repeat those names over and over was definitely something I could have done without, and whilst there are some great sections of the book conceptually, I found so much of it was spoiled by either trying to be funny or by the sheer unlikeliness of such a thing coming to pass. On top of this, the book charts a huge tragedy and when it happens, the psychological impacts of the aftermath is just kind of ignored and it's business as normal with too …








