Gripping, terrifying, honest, brutal: those are the first words that come to mind having finished this account of combat in Afghanistan in 2008. This narrative seemed all the more real to me, not because I've experienced anything remotely close to what Beattie recounts, but because I once knew some of these characters, especially the author. As a result, when I read each chapter's story of a particular contact, I could almost hear the voices and the accents of men I was once lucky enough to serve with. So that disclaimer aside, and having read a few first person accounts of our wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, I can honestly say that Task Force Helmand is the most raw, unputdownable, heart-rending account that I can think of that describes infantry operations in Afghanistan of this century. Take for example the short chapter 'Killed in Action' that juxtaposes the dispassionate announcement of a soldier's death by a TV newsreader, sandwiched between economic headlines and the football results with the appalling reality of how that death occurred on the ground. I challenge any reader with a shred of humanity not to read it without feeling physically ill. I can hope that the scars - seen and unseen - that must have resulted from the actions Beattie describes have healed. Instinct suggests that is an overly-optimistic hope. Easy to read in one sense (the sense that keeps you turning pages) but extremely difficult in another, this account should be required reading for those who make the decisions to send our soldiers to war, for kids who think that combat is just like a video-game, for the Generals who fight for the money to buy the kit to protect the troops on the ground and help them win the fight, to the wives and partners who can't understand why the person who has come home has changed so irrevocably.