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A review by shanaqui
Mountains of Fire: The Secret Lives of Volcanoes by Clive Oppenheimer
informative
reflective
medium-paced
3.0
There's no question about Clive Oppenheimer's fascination with volcanoes -- that shows in every page of Mountains of Fire, and in every recollection of the risky things he's done for the science and love of volcanoes. Every time he mentions a risky climb or measuring gases above an active volcano, you can see that not only does he want to know about volcanoes, he wants to know volcanoes as individuals, and understand them. That extends not only to their physical properties, but the stories and superstitions around them as well.
That's where the book was strongest for me. I want to be interested in volcanoes and how they work, but it's one of those rare topics where it doesn't really seem to catch my interest, even when digging into the nitty-gritty detail... and even when the writer is as enthusiastic as Oppenheimer proves to be. It doesn't help, of course, that a lot of it describes the political and practical problems around the study of volcanoes (almost a whole chapter is dedicated to not managing to go to sample a specific area due to threats of kidnapping and violence).
I was interested enough to finish the book, but not interested enough to feel an itch to pick it up and keep reading. I can't say that it's dry or anything like that, it's just not one of my pet topics, and thus it didn't keep me turning the pages. I really think it's a case of "it's not the book, it's me".
That's where the book was strongest for me. I want to be interested in volcanoes and how they work, but it's one of those rare topics where it doesn't really seem to catch my interest, even when digging into the nitty-gritty detail... and even when the writer is as enthusiastic as Oppenheimer proves to be. It doesn't help, of course, that a lot of it describes the political and practical problems around the study of volcanoes (almost a whole chapter is dedicated to not managing to go to sample a specific area due to threats of kidnapping and violence).
I was interested enough to finish the book, but not interested enough to feel an itch to pick it up and keep reading. I can't say that it's dry or anything like that, it's just not one of my pet topics, and thus it didn't keep me turning the pages. I really think it's a case of "it's not the book, it's me".