*stars revoked due to questions of the ass-hat author, Pellegrino making shit up as he wrote this.
I should have known. My initial bullpoop alarm went off when one family recalls after the blast in Hiroshima, hearing a man tap dancing. Only he wasn't. He was running/stumbling along in a state of shock, sans feet. The tap dancing was the bones of his fibula and tibia hitting the ground as he went along. (now, I work in rehab, okay. I see people lose half of a foot and need therapy and a walker to learn how to move again.) So, while that ticked my sensor, I let it pass because a) they all had to be in such a state of shock, seeing horrid things, who knows what the mind tells you. b) dude was nuked. Maybe it gave him crazy superhuman "look at me running without freaking feet" superpowers.
Anyway, I'm MAD as hell at Pellegrino. I'm sending him a request for my money back. If he doesn't respond, then I'm sending him my own, homemade bomb: an envelope full of farts.
What follows is the original review, before I discovered that he's a turd.
Holy Hell! What an exceptionally difficult book to read. I don't mean difficult in the sense that the writing is bad (It's not, in fact it's amazing) or that the author uses really big words that send me scurrying for the dictionary every page (though some of the physics info was a bit much for my wimpy brain). I mean it is painful to read. Simply horrific. (be advised, I'm a total wuss.) It took me quite a while to read this, as every few pages I had to put it down and walk away.
The author combines the accounts of several survivors of both Hiroshima and Nagasaki, and the accounts are hellish. Actually, "hellish" may be an understatement. The survivors shared their tales in vivid, garish, terrifying detail. There are accounts of survivors searching for lost loved ones, only to discover they had been vaporized, with nothing left of them but their shadow, imprinted upon the ground. These survivors saw more hell than we are capable of imagining. They wandered the remains of their cities, seeing a man they swore from a distance was an alligator (burned and crawling on the ground); the horse who had all its skin burned off, but was still walking; to a trolley car where everyone was carbonized except for a fetus fighting for life in its dead mother's womb. (see! Horrible. Made me physically ill. Yes, yes, I'm a wimp.)
And then there's the radiation poisoning... leading me to believe those vaporized in a second had a "nice" death in comparison.
Were all these graphic scenes really necessary? After 50 pages of apocalyptic destruction, how much more do we need to read?
Frankly, all of it. Some may say it was overkill, but nothing in here was gratuitous violence. There were atomic bombs dropped on people and they experienced a hell that none of us will, (God, Buddha, HUMANITY help us) ever know. Those who survived those attacks NEED to have their stories heard. We, as a world that loves war, NEED to understand why this (Atomic bombing) must NEVER happen AGAIN.