Albert Einstein solved physics equations and Dan Brown writes thriller stories—but what if they had the same source of inspiration? What does Charles Darwin have in common with the founder of Redbull? What can a conversation between Mozart and his father teach you about starting big things?
This book is a trip through the minds of moody Russian novelists, Renaissance painters, and Nobel-prize winning scientists. As the story continues, you will see a strange the most creative people across different domains are dancing to the same music. Between these pages, you will hear that music. And by the time you flip the last page…you’ll be grooving to it.
This book is also a declaration of war on the conventional wisdom around success. The more you read, the more shocking it will get…until the last 2 chapters completely flip your beliefs about success upside down.
I took one good concept from this book, in the very first chapter - and it went downhill from there. The descent into political opining was nauseating, and the chapter on the virtues of power had me intrigued until it crossed the line with extolling “master vs slave” values. Gross. The book is also quite misogynist - referring to the reader as male, frequently, through the book - an odd choice, but one that fits the eventual profile of the author as he lays out his world view.
Very disappointing, as I quite liked the premise of the book and was looking forward to some revelations. Instead, I’ve been told to become more power hungry, be selfish and uncaring, and reject what most folks consider to be values. Basically, become a sociopath. No thanks.
Generally not the genre I read and cannot say that I agreed with everything that the author opined but I absolutely loved the author’s audacity to present points of view that are usually swept under the rug. Refreshing read at that.