Catastrophe time as communities fall victim to mysterious illness. Bensonhurst, Kentucky (pop. 1242) is hit first: 1039 dead within 24 hours. Just when the team of specialists identifies the cause--rampant infections due to the collapse of immunity systems--Bridgeton, Minnesota gets it too. The experts' panel enlarges and begins to disagree: are bacteria at work or is a man-made electromagnetic field causing the breakdown? The split is intensified when astrologer Vera Norman tunes in, showing she knows all about it and can even predict the next disaster. Eventually she provides a profile of Jephtheh Smith, evil genius: a Leo born in Bethlehem 30 years ago during a solar eclipse, he had a rough childhood and is getting his revenge. Now Smith is researching power grids along the eastern seaboard, and FBI agents track him down to the New York Public Library. Obvious--it's too bad readers will be ahead of the writers.--Kirkus
A book which could have been better considering the authors responsible--no slouches at all. Albert Fay Hill & David Hill know how to craft a story but there was just something off-kilter in the root concept of this one.
Still, its a better book than the ugly sneer leveled at it by 'Kirkus Reviews' leads one to assume. The climax of the book--'stopping the killer from striking again' may be predictable only because its now such an over-familiar mechanism with which to finish any thriller. Conventional.
But I don't think any reader can guess exactly the nature of the fiendish device the demoniacal culprit wields. Its not spelled out how it functions-- even at the end; because it was only ever sketched out to begin with. The authors rather foolishly created a great thriller based on some speculative gizmo which had no precedent. I have no idea why--elsewhere, they earned their chops by writing one of the greatest SF novels ever, as far as I'm concerned ('Invader').
Anyway, the far-fetched WMD behind this story, is what gives the first 3/4ths of the book it thundering, freight-train speed and excitement. The book starts off with one of the most chilling depictions of national horror I've ever encountered. The pacing and grisliness; the relentless quality of the disaster. Woah. You want panic? You want body count? This book has it. It is a genuine head-scratcher to try to reckon just what the heck the source of these mass deaths could possibly be.
Its just a shame that the 'macguffin' in this case ultimately turns out to be something the reader just can't put stock in. Darn shame. One of the worst cases of a book which lets you down in the second half.
But man, those first dozen chapters. Oh my god...burr! You will be shaking.
the opening scenes are dope as hell, and the investigatory aspects are pretty legit, but the astrology and "look at my science knowledge!" aspects drag. also, the treatment of women and minorities are very 1970s white dude, and are highly patronizing. if not patently offensive. it's a quick read, but due more to skipping large swathes of technobabble and astrological explanation than actual intensity of plot.
Nice page turner. Strongly presages Crichton’s works but with not quite the literary talent. The ending becomes quickly predictable. Still, definitely worth a read.
Jess Barrett ผู้เชี่ยวชาญด้านอิเล็กทรอนิกส์และแพทย์อาวุโส Gustafson ร่วมมือกับทีมแพทย์หัวกะทิเพื่อค้นหาสาเหตุของโรคระบาด พวกเขาได้รับความช่วยเหลือจาก Vera Norman นักโหราศาสตร์ชื่อดังผู้เฉลยว่าภัยคุกคามครั้งนี้เป็นการสังหารหมู่ของเพชฌฆาตจิตวิปริตเพียงคนเดียวที่ถือกำเนิดในฤกษ์เดียวกับพระเยซูคริสต์
It started as an interesting medical thriller, but became a commentary on how astrology doesn't conflict with christianity or science. At 80 pages left, it was so predictable, that I didn't feel like I needed to finish.
My Grandfather and uncle wrote this book in the 70s and I've been seeing it on their shelves for years. I finally decided it was time I read it. It's a great thriller, and I think the idea is still pretty fresh, even 37 years later!
I must have borrowed this sf suspence novel as my notes from the period have a question mark where the authors' names should be noted. In any case, it wasn't very memorable. A.F. Hill seems to have an interest in diseases judging by his other, nonfiction publications.
I first read this in 7th grade (1983) and was utterly fascinated. Yes, the first few chapters are grisly and that probably caught my attention. I re-read it a few years ago and thought it was still decent, if dated.
Excellent thriller that is slightly dated and a little too bogged down in Astrology. But the vivid portrayals of people dying of ordinary diseases rivals any Zombie Apocalypse flick today.