This book is an epic poem about the esoteric life of Jack Parsons, who not only was a brilliant rocket scientist and co-founded of the Jet Propulsion Laboratory, but a devout occultist who befriended Aleister Crowley, L. Ron Hubbard, and a host of other interesting folks throughout the first half of the 20th century. While perhaps not your normal work of fiction, if you're looking for something that's both weird and wonderful, this is definitely for you.
First let me say this: no one should be put off that this is an epic poem. It's quite accessible and easy to read. And though I'm no aficionado of poetry, I'd describe this more as a novel in verse. It does what I like to think is the main job of poetry: communicate maximum meaning with the fewest words. All the clutter of standard novel dialog and narration has been stripped away. What is left are raw words that have a fantastical dramatic impact upon the reader. There are many places where one must simply stop and imagine the smells, sounds and textures being described. Heightening this effect, the author mentions particular songs playing in the background. I found it great fun to play them on youtube and re-read the scene slowly. Doing so brought the book to life and reminded me of similar musical scenes from Twin Peaks, an occult TV series popular in the 90s. Does anyone remember that show?
I praise the author for shunning the well worn roads of fiction to create something both unique and wonderful. And while I suppose it's fair to say that epic poetry is not mainstream entertainment these days, this book is truly a great work of science fiction, fantasy and history, all wrapped within an incredibly bizarre (yet riveting) story.