My mom found this at a library book sale, and I picked it up on vacation out of curiosity. I love disaster stories, so the basic plot of this is right up my alley. And the disaster part is fascinating. It definitely feels like a lot of research went into the science of a massive flood.
The rest? Ehhh. It’s clearly a book of its time, having been published in 1979, but there’s a lot of unexpectedly gross sexist and racist crap in this book. I thought my eyebrows were going to crawl off the top of my head when the book’s heroine, as such, starts antagonizing a black character. Wow.
Also, this book subjected me to far more dick than I ever wanted. Sex is shoehorned in, male characters think about their erections... bleh.
The disasters in the book are really well written, but honestly, I wish I could unread the rest of it.