Category: Review (Page 60 of 132)

4 out of 5 stars

The international DJ sounds the most perfect life; the glamour, jet setter heading off to exotic locations, headlining all the top clubs, being a household name and being wealthy, surrounded by the most beautiful people. Turns out it is not quite like that…

The Secret DJ was one of those who was at the top of his game for 30 odd years, but there is a chasm between how people perceived his life and the reality of it. Yes, he would fly into various places for the weekend to play to the crowds and get the place jumping, but he could only keep doing that with a regular supply of drugs and alcohol. These hedonistic weekends moving from flights to hotels to clubs and back to the airport. Sleep didn’t really exist in this drug-filled life.

Then there was his tour manager who he says took more drugs than anyone else that he knew and would always be late for the everything he attended, and from what I can make out didn’t really manage anything at all. Since he started the scene has changed dramatically, now it seems that any bedroom DJ with deep pockets can get themselves a set of CDJ’s and can become a DJ. They are obviously not as well known as the big guys, but the effect they have had is to drive the amount they get paid down. The common currency to be paid in seems to be exposures… Which will give you a lot of publicity but you can’t pay for groceries with them yet.

I had always liked dance music and can trace my love of that back to Kraftwerk and Tangerine Dream and still listen to a lot of trance at the moment. However, the club scene has never really appealed, the introvert in me would much rather have a quiet drink in a pub. As well as being an interesting expose of the club scene, The Secret DJ is prepared to share his experiences to stop others making the same mistakes. He is not a bad writer either, fairly blunt and holds strong opinions and at times this was hilarious. There were nice touches too, it is split into two sections, A Side and B Side of course and Chapter 6 made me chuckle…

4 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

Back in 1874, a young man called Stevenson walked from High Wycombe in Buckinghamshire to Tring in Hertfordshire across the Chiltern Hills over the course of three days. He wrote up his walk in an essay called Beechwoods. Ten years later he was writing a book called Treasure Island and would become famous for that and other works. He was a keen observer of the natural world, listening to the chorus of birds. This landscape, whilst being shaped by human touch, was still rich in abundant flora and fauna. People co-existed with the land rather than obliterate it into submission.

A century and a half later Gail Simmons decided to follow in his footsteps tracing the changes in the landscape since Stevenson first walked there. But it was also a time to take stock of the countryside before the ancient woodlands, historical monuments and drovers roads that will be obliterated soon by the pointless and controversial High Speed 2 (HS2) rail line that will smash through here soon.

It is also a walk down memory lane too, as this was the part of the country that her parents moved too after her father finished serving in the army and it was where she grew up. But even though she was familiar with it, there had been significant changes since that time, whole woodlands flattened to build on and villages that were once separate were now surrounded by the urban sprawl. Her walk takes her through villages that are now part of the commuter belt, where private roads with expensive price tags and driveways full of executive cars seem to be taking over. The juxtaposition between sleepy village greens where the cricket match is being played and walking past fields with PRIVATE KEEP OUT signs does jar a little.

I read this book knowing that HS2 had been given the go-ahead by the government. It is already way over budget, and that it set to escalate as they squander ridiculous sums of money of a train service that we don’t need. For the nominal extra expense in the total budget, a tunnel under this part of the country would still be the best solution. The project is a big white elephant, but sadly this government thinks that it will be useful. This was an enjoyable book to read, Simmons has a quite beautiful way of writing, and this book is a wonderful eulogy to the landscapes and woodlands that will be lost. There is so much crammed in here for a three-day walk (plus a little bit) and I’d thought she would be more furious about losing all this countryside. However, what comes across is more pain and anguish over what is going. When it has gone then it is lost forever. I liked that they had included Stephenson’s original essay at the back of the book and as a nice little touch, I thought the dictionary definitions that are liberally scatted throughout the book on all manner of country words and phrases worked well too.

4.5 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

It was only fifteen years ago that the last human was eradicated from the planet and thirty years since the apocalypse began. They were killed by the machines that they built to help them, robots. Most of the robots are controlled by a One World Intelligence or an OWI, that pools the consciousness of millions of robots into one huge central server and power base.

Not all robots are willing to cede power to this entity rather they would rather take their chances in what is left of the world, scavenging components from dead and dying robots that have failed. The biggest collection of these machines is in the Sea of Rust, the Midwest of America and a brutal AI Wild West. One of those who still has her mind is Brittle. She is a scavenger robot, collecting parts from robots that have failed in the rust belt and bringing the parts back to the hubs for payment for ongoing repairs and spares.

There are not many of her type left, but one of the others, Mercer, has just taken a pot shot at her as he is after some of her working parts. Managing to escape she heads back to NIKE 14 to get repaired. Soon after she arrives, Mercer turns up too. The rules of the place don’t allow fighting inside so there is an uneasy truce. While there are there, the place is invaded by CISSUS, one of the OWI’s. There is a bot there who needs her help to get out as she contains code that will be useful to those opposing the power that the OWI’s have. They escape via the tunnels, into the madlands, but can they stay far enough ahead of the facets that were coming after them?

This is an utterly bleak dystopian future that Cargill has created. Life has been scoured from the earth and all that is left is the robots that we created trying to stay alive in the robotic equivalent of natural selection. I thought this was a fantastic book in most regards, I liked the original concepts, but if there was one tiny flaw, I felt the characters had a little too much humanity in them for robots. I was kind of expecting them to have much less compassion. Very highly recommended.

4 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

There can’t be many people who have not seen one of the BBC’s masterpieces in wildlife documentaries. The gravitas of Sir David Attenborough helps, but what really makes them special, for me at least, is the photography. One of the guys behind the lenses and screens is Gavin Thurston. It is a job that he been doing for over three decades and he is probably one of the best in the world at it. Keeping solvent at the beginning of his career was like walking a tightrope. Thankfully he was saved from debt by a lucky break where he was offered a chance to film an advert. The money from that kept him solvent and meant that he didn’t need to sell his gear and deprive himself of an income.

His list of filming achievements is pretty long, but he has also been lucky too. The films he was making were a success. He has been lucky too, not only has he seen and filmed some of the greatest wildlife moments but it has taken him to the most beautiful parts of the globe. It is not all luxury hotels and five-star service though, as to get that defining shot for a programme, involves sitting up trees covered in bees for hours at a time, got very wet and sunburnt on innumerable occasions, has frozen his arse off at the poles and nearly dying several times, including a tribesman killing a snake as it was coming up behind him.

Thought this was a great book with an insight into the life of a cameraman. I really liked the diary format where he has selected the best entries from the various trips he has had all over the planet. In amongst the exciting and mundane, there are several laugh out loud moments. He has seen some amazing things, and been to every continent and even 1000m to the bottom of the sea.

3.5 out of 5 stars

Mountains have captivated people for ages for a variety of different reasons. Just look in any bookshop in the travel section and you will find lots of book on mountains from all over the world. People have been climbing them seriously for over 150 years now, but before that, they had a spiritual significance for many cultures.

One of those people who is drawn to mountains is Iain Campbell, in particular, the Himalayas. Another fascination was the Indus River, and he had always dreamed of following its course in a boat as far as he could up to the Tibetan plateau, where it springs from the ‘Lion’s Mouth’ on Mount Kailash. Circumstances meant that this was never to be, so he had to take the next best things and follow it along the banks by bus and train.

Not only would this be a personal journey, but a discovery of the significance of the river to the lives of the people of Pakistan who live alongside it. It would take him four months and he would visit shrines and temples, get bumped around on buses and generally experience the rich culture of the country. He found the people of that country warm, generous and hospitable, very different from what he was expecting from the way that they are portrayed in the western media.

The truth of this journey, as with every other journey, is that it is unrepeatable; the land that we travel through changes, the tools that we use to travel change and we ourselves change.

It is an enjoyable book about a man immersing himself in the place and culture of a region. Campbell writes in a plain and matter of fact way and is prepared to engage with the people that he meets and join in with all that the journey throws at him.

3 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

It seems such a simple experiment, you shine a beam of light at a plate with two slits in it, you’d expect to have two visible patches of light on the surface behind. But it doesn’t work out that way, What you end up with is a series of lines of light on the rear surface similar to this called an interference pattern.

It is something that perplexed scientists since the 1800s after Thomas Young devised the experiment to show how light behaved like a wave. Around 100 years later Einstein then showed that light was a particle. This was the birth of quantum mechanics. But how could light be both a wave and a particle? Does it actually exist before we look at it, and do we change its state in the process of looking at it?

For the non-scientific person, quantum mechanics can be quite incomprehensible really. Though to be fair, it can often be baffling for the scientists that are studying this part of physics too, hence why there are at least three sets of theories that go some way to explaining just what is going on. As well as grappling with this fundamental law of physics, Ananthaswamy has met a number of the people that are involved with studying this and who are trying to tease out an understanding of what thee quantum world behaves in the way that it does.

I liked this book as Ananthaswamy does a really good job of unpicking the story from the science. One of the points that I thought he made that was very interesting was that the gap between Newtonian physics and when Einstein developed the General Relativity was around 300 years. As he says, we should not expect to have all of this solved and understood overnight. He writes really clearly, however, I must admit that I found some of the book utterly baffling. But it is the subject in physics that is trying the keenest minds at the moment.

4 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

The scientific process is an iterative one, ask a question, test that hypothesis, understand the result and ask a slightly different question and test again. Slowly an understanding of that specific process will be gained and revealed to the world. But every now and again a scientist will have an idea or revelation that leads to a body of work that fundamentally changes everything that we have understood until that point.

In this book, Marcus Chown takes 10 of the most significant developments and discoveries in physics since 1846. There he begins with Johann Galle looking through a giant brass refractor at the sky calling out the coordinates of the stars to his assistant. He was getting a crick in his neck and getting very cold when he called out the next set of coordinates. HE didn’t hear a response, just moments later the crash of a chair and looked up to see his Heinrich running towards him shouting, ‘The Star is not on the map!’ Using the Newton calculation he had predicted the location of a planet and he had discovered Neptune.

This and other significant discoveries like the discovery of electrical transmission predicted by Maxwell and proven by Hertz. How Friedmann used the latest gravitational theory from Einstein to predict that there was a time before the universe existed and how it took 48 years and several billion pounds before one man’s prediction came true on particles. Finally in September 2015 a new sensor with two laser beams 4 km long detected a shudder in space-time shortly after being turned on. This was the first time a gravitational wave had ever been seen and these had been predicted 99 years before by a certain Mr Einstein.

We have learned so much and yet still know almost nothing about the function of the universe, but each step is a revelation in its own way. I thought that this was a very accessible book on some of the most significant discoveries in physics. Chown has taken some liberties to fictionalise the accounts of these physicists and their breakthroughs, but I thought it worked really well. The stories are rooted in the facts and there is a strong narrative that kept my interest all the way through the book. Highly recommended.

3 out of 5 stars

A copy of this was provided free of charge from the publisher in return for an honest review.

As the third generation of moneylenders, Miryem should have had a comfortable life. However, her father was very bad at collecting the debts and they had slid into poverty. She decides to take these matters into her own hands and begins reclaiming the monies owed to them. She is very good at it and her reputation for turning silver into gold grows. This reputation does not go unnoticed; the king of the Staryk, a race of fey who revel in the cold and ice, arrives at her door and demands that she turns silver into gold for him.

The almost impossible demand is repeated and she draws on the skills of a craftsman to create beautiful pieces of jewellery for a local lord. This Lord has plans to wed his daughter to a Tsar, and her beautiful silver jewellery dazzles the young man. But this Tsar has a secret, he is possessed by a demon and this threatens the lands of human and Staryk alike.

In some ways, this is a modern adaption on the folk tale of Rumpelstiltskin and his gold changing skills, but Novik has stretched it in ways that you wouldn’t expect. There are several subplots going on here as well as the main thread between the primary characters. The story is told from the different characters point of views, which helps with the insight. However. there was no indication to show that you had changed from one to another, so it often took me a paragraph or two to work out who we were seeing the story from.

She has obviously done her research as the two co-joined worlds feel rooted deep in the European landscape of old and yet her world-building means that this feels magical at the same time. I felt the characters were a little two dimensional, mostly as the plot is the key to this book, but as well as switching characters, for me, this felt a bit long. Novik is a very accomplished writer, but I think I preferred Uprooted.

4 out of 5 stars

Rebecca Stott’s father had been wanting to write a memoir about his family life. For generations, his family had been members of a Christian sect that had steadily got more fundamentalist. He could only brush the surface of the past though as every time he ventured deeper into his memories the mental anguish meant that he could not carry on. When he was dying, he tried to persuade her to help him.

Rebecca had grown up in this Brethren sect too, with its draconian rules about what the members could and mostly couldn’t do, she was constrained in almost every activity that a normal child would have taken part in. They attended school but were not allowed to participate in any activities other than the learning. It was cruel too, with long term members being ‘denounced’ for the most arbitrary of reasons. The sect imploded to a certain extent after a sex scandal involving the American leader of the sect, JT Junior.

Her family dropped out too after this event, but because the cult had been so suffocating the family so much, they all struggled to re-connect with the normal world. The messages and culture that the cult had delivered had permeated her entire being. They began to rebuild their lives in their own way, she rebelled a little, had a child, dabbled in drugs and even managed to go to university, shoplifted and was afraid of the dark, but couldn’t even begin to tell people why this was.

The book is divided into rough thirds, “Before,” “During” and “Aftermath”, which were the piles of files and effects that she sorted through of her fathers at the time. It is pretty horrific reading at times, in particular about the levels of control that were exercised over the members, and the utter trust they had in the leaders of the cult. Just decompressing from the grip of the cult took a staggering amount of effort for them all. It is a deeply personal book, thankfully Stott writes with integrity and doesn’t try to blame anyone for her earlier life. Well worth reading for those that want a very different biography and to get some insight as to when does faith become a cult?

4 out of 5 stars

Losing one family member early to cancer is a tragedy. But losing both parents and a brother to the disease is several levels above that. It is at times like this that looking back over your past for things that were comforting can help. For Edward Parnell, this meant heading back to his bookshelves to look for the stories that he was obsessed with as a boy. This was ghost stories from a raft of favourite authors and the other weird fiction that was generally found nudging up against these books in the library.

To relive some of those stories he wanted to get under the skin of his favourite authors, Susan Cooper and Alan Garner, M.R. James and Algernon Blackwood to name a few in the book. That means travelling to the places that the authors placed their stories in. Whilst these places are not specifically haunted, he is not looking for ghosts per se, but seeking the places that have a creepy element about them. Whilst there here he is trying to find just why the authors rooted their stories there.

It is a book that defies categorisation really. It is part memoir, part family saga, part travel book and all centred around the books that he is remising about. I have only heard of a couple of the authors that he mentions and must admit to reading very few of them. Yet after reading this I now have a list of authors whose works I want to try at some point. I hadn’t been to many of the places that he writes about, so it was interesting learning about the context of them with regards to the books. However, I do know two of them really well, as they are close to where I live in Dorset. Badbury Rings is an Iron Age Hill Fort, and I have been on and around it at night and it doesn’t feel that creepy. Knowlton though can be really quite sinister at night…

This is a timely book too, I think that he has tapped into the growing interest in folk horror, that zines like Weird walk and Hellebore are publishing for, and there is that amazing Hookland too if you have the faintest interest the otherworldliness of the British Countryside. Most of all it is touching eulogy to his beloved family members and a fitting memory for them.