Amazon review
Interesting, but doesn't go any where
Others have already pointed out the historical inaccuracies of this book. I found that, although well written, it doesn't sustain my interest. As someone else pointed out, it seems to be connections for the sake of connections, which, unlike the first book in the series, don't seem to lead anywhere.
In Burke's first book he tells how a series of connected discoveries led to a modern product like the television. That book had an end result, this one doesn't.
I also found myself wondering what happened to some people or discoveries after Burke had finished with them.
Finally, I started making my own connections. Take Buffalo Bill's Wild West Show - that employed Annie Oakley a sharp shooter who probably used Winchester rifles. From there you could go on to Samuel Colt whose guns were made using interchangeable parts, an idea adopted by Henry Ford, the only capitalist that Hitler admired... you get the idea.
Gwyn
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Misleading Title, Blurb, Introduction, Etc.
This book was a sorry disappointment. I will preface my further remarks by saying that I am a huge fan of Mr. Burke's television productions, and (ironically) I actually enjoyed the book a great deal, but for mostly all the wrong reasons.
The fact is that the book does not deal with what is alluded to by the title, the jacket copy, or the author's introduction. Unfortunately, those were the only elements that I scanned when looking over the book in the store.
The marketing blurb on the cover says "From electronic agents to Stonehenge and back...". Well, there was a very small bit about electronic agents and believe it or not, Stonehenge wasn't mentioned once throughout the entire book. Mr. Burke was not well served here by his market driven editors.
The only reason I still enjoyed the book is that I love both history and technology, and that's the terrain through which this addled account rambles. Regrettably, this book was more like an extended outpouring of jumbled, loosely 'connected' trivia from a hyper-loquacious Alzheimer's patient, than anything truly salient or purposeful.
There was absolutely no discernible point to the narrative.
The author's attempt to put the work into some kind of prosaic hyperlink format was a bit embarrassing as well.
Lastly, the book ended abruptly and arbitrarily, almost as if Mr. Burke's nurse had come in and said "That's all for today. It's time for Mr. Burke's evening feeding. Maybe you can come back tomorrow."
I hope not.