I will preface this review by saying that I am definitely not medically inclined. The closest thing to cancer research I have participated in is psychology experiments in undergraduate. However, I was never involved for more than a semester and it never took more than a few hours out of my day. The scientists detailed in "Intuition" live and die for their research. They literally live in the labs, and it becomes their lives. I could hardly claim to know what it is like. This subculture involves much that I am unable to be attuned to (i.e. the vernacular, scientific methods, grant writing, how the pressure for results feels in an academic setting). From my undergraduate research experience as well as other areas of life, I have a general idea, but I am sure it is slightly different for these characters. It is likely that those whom can say to themselves, "I totally went through that!"; that can recognize parallels in Goodman's writing to their own experiences would appreciate this book much more than I have. Because I found this book good but not great. I found myself needing to force myself to continue. I was bored. The author seemed to go on for pages unnecessarily regarding events that would have been better told than shown. The story seemed to move so slowly, not even addressing the main plot (research ethics) until the halfway point. In another situation thus way have been a wonderful thing- time to build character depth. I finished the first several hundred pages with a lot of data on the numerous characters, but nothing to focus in on. A net was cast, with no bait.
Things did begin to get interesting around the middle of the reading. Then I became frustrated with the characters and the way the plot was going. Then I became increasingly so as things did not change. It seemed that no one in the academic research community could even fathom the idea of someone cheating results, even playing with them at all. And when one of them questions it, she is immediately shunned. With no concern with their validity. Furthermore, honesty in scientific journals, full and complete documentation of experiment data, processes, and results seems to play second best to a myriad of other priorities for everyone involved. Cliff is accused of fraud. His cancer research results regarding the RC-7 stem might be "too good to be true". Yet scientific honesty is barely mentioned. Instead, pride, reputation, financial, shifting blame, personal relationships. Who cares about the institution of the scientific community, that the public should be able to trust published results?
Perhaps this is really the way it works. Although I find it doubtful that Goodman has not exaggerated, at least a little. By the end of this book, I was forcing myself through, trying to read as quickly as possible, simply to finish it. The ending was both redeeming and rewarding. Goodman should be praised for her ability to vividly portray the academic research subculture, although it is not something she has been involved in. Others have referred to this book as "showing us what it is like to be human"; the complexity and depth in her characterization is completely over praised. Like I said, this book was good but not that good.