There are many interesting pictures contained within, and the text is peppered with quotes and anecdotes from authors, statesmen, citizens, soldiers and peasants which adds colour and a breath of historical flavour to the narrative. I found the first half of the book to be pretty engrossing, and overall it was an easy and enjoyable read.
As a narrative it succeeds, but as a work of history it fails. Among the hundreds of quotes, anecdotes and other statements of fact you will find exactly zero citations or references. Tsarist society is viewed through thoroughly rose-coloured glasses: industrial workers had plenty of food and better working conditions than any other state in europe. The achievements of the tsarist state are praised, while its failings are barely discussed. The bolsheviks on the other hand are capable of nothing but evil, and the support they did have among sections of the populace is largely glossed over.
The second half of the book assumes a very explicit pro-american stance with strongly coloured and biased value judgements. The soviet armies that reach Berlin are described as nothing but "barbarians from the steppes of asia" who rape and crucify every german woman they find. The russians are ungrateful as well, since they did not share the perception that all progress on the eastern front was thanks to american equipment. The policies of Stalin post-ww2 are barely touched upon, and the motivation behind them are simple: evil for the sake of evil. Khrushchev is described as unstable and unpredictable, and Cuba is an act of brazen aggression, without mentioning the backdrop of US missile posture in Europe. The administrators of the later soviet bureaucracy and various dignitaries of the Warsaw States are all treated in a similar manner, most are introduced with a fittingly evocative adjective: geriatric, petrified, dimwitted, buffoon, henchman. The failures of the soviet system are enshrined, while the good that was achieved is written of disparagingly or simply not mentioned at all.
I had to laugh when the author added a note to explain to nickname of "Mineralny Secretary" (given to General Secretary Gorbachov after his campaign against alcohol). Apparently, soviet mineral water tastes salty and is considered undrinkable. I personally disagree, though some of the stronger varieties do simulate the experience of drinking water straight from the sea.
All in all a worthwhile read and I ended up buying a copy, mostly for the pictures. I would have given this 4 stars if the simplistic cold war rhetoric had been toned down a bit, and if a proper bibliography with citations had been included.