It would take a truly gifted writer to carefully balance the alchemical mixture of history, physics, engineering and cutting-edge science necessary to tell the story that's waiting to be told in this book, to distill that heady neutrino soup into book palatable to the average reader. Sadly, this book and Bowen's obsessive attention to detail is not up to the task, and it left this reader slogging through chapter after chapter of details waiting for the magic of this crazy new kind of science to kick in. It simply never did.
Read the book's introduction. It's perhaps the best distillation of what the author has to say, and what the reader needs to learn, in the entire book. Nowhere in the following 400+ pages does Bowen surpass the clarity or concision of this intro. It's brisk, it's carefully worded, it's devoid of needless detail, and it orbits a carefully honed core message of what this is all about. It reads like a good magazine piece, in fact. The rest of the book is nowhere near as focused, and it's to the books detriment, because the whole experience suffers as a result.
Bowen could be forgiven for the seemingly endless details he conjures up for his story, the academic turf wars and ego expositions and post-doc assignments and such. We know he was deeply embedded with many of these people for years as they tried, failed, and tried again to make neutrino astronomy happen. Some of them are certainly geniuses, and Bowen's own PhD in physics occasionally helps the reader focus on what's happening by giving some short-and-sweet explainers of the more obtuse physics concepts. But far too often in this book, all that extra time and detail simply bloats the whole story, causes the narrative to lose focus, taking endless discursive detours that don't add much and ultimately make for a very laborious read. The math and science don't get in the way of enjoying this story; it's the copious detail (which, I have to add, hardly enrich the reader's understanding of the science and experiments going on) that sink it.
If Bowen could have taken an editorial chainsaw to this book, and turned in a manuscript half as long but as tight and clear as his introduction, this could have be a much better book. As it stands, unless you really want to know the gory details who who's studying what where and with whom, who's pessimism is propelling another round of tests, the goings-on of endless conferences and projects and research papers, and the build-up and fallout to various grants, proposals, and research studies, this book will leave you sorely wanting. There's simply too little of anything resembling a core narrative to keep anyone but the most hardcore physics nerd (or physicist) engaged.
The neutrino telescope at the South Pole is in the ice, but for all the unnecessary baggage in this book, it'll leave the reader just as cold.