Admittedly I’m not a fan of these types of books, no matter how informative (or not) a, say, Bill Bryson is, the person usurps the writing, and more often than not, that person comes across as a twat.
This book is hardly and exception.
Aside from random clichés and stereotypes (which, oddly, the writer shows his loathing for when one is used upon him), with such nonsense as “the Swiss are obsessed with” and “the Swiss love nothing more than”, other parts seem taken right from the writers imagination (red shoes _may_ have been a fad at the time of the writing (although I doubt it), but the Swiss certainly were not, let alone continue to be “obsessed” with them), while other situations are clearly exaggerated to extreme lengths.
Guffawing over words like “fahrt” and “wankdorf” and three Harry Potter references make one at times think the writer is 10 years old.
The writer also has too much of a religious fixation and his own “beliefs” are rather proudly worn and are evident all too often, most notable with misusing a term “anti-Darwinism” (about transportation, no less).
Closing out with some rubbish about “Swinglish”, of which there is no such thing, seems to be solely and area to slightly make fun of the way some Swiss speak English. Totally pointless.
Sadly an editor could have done some serious trimming, chiselling away the writer/personality of the book, and making way for other interesting things that were omitted. No mention of James Joyce? Or HR Giger (even when there is an Alien reference!).
All in all maybe worth a read as there is no other book like it, but better to just take a tour around the country and experience it for yourself. And leave the stereotypes and clichés on the bookshelf.