Jeez! I avoided this book for years, frightened away by the moans and groans over Bernadette Quigley's reading. Yes, it is a bit odd. But it's not bad. Indeed, it's rather sweet. And heck, her accents are no worse than mine. Indeed, they're better. All my accents sound the same. And anyway, Mary Roach is always -- always! -- worthwhile. The woman is a national treasure. I can't wait to see what's next...
I love Mary Roach. I hate this snarky, superior, judgmental narrator. She absolutely ruined this book for me.
I read science, biographies, histories, mysteries, adventures, thrillers, educationals, linguistics but not no way, not no how, romances.
I am working my way through everything Mrs. Roach has written and without exception her work is incredible. Here she approaches the afterlife (reincarnation, out of body experiences, psychics, mediums) with a sense of profound wonder and scientific curiosity. What separates her writing on the subject is her open minded approach to the subject matter. She is never callous and never cynical; she genuinely wants to know what's out there after death. On top of the scope of this book and its intrigue, there is her wonderful sense of humor which keeps the topic of death very light and fun.
First she follows a scientist who researches reincarnation in India, then she's off to history where serious scholars debated when the soul enters the body, then she's on to psychics and ectoplasm and how such acts were faked. Near the end she visits operating rooms, trying to understand out of body experiences. With each encounter she exams the evidence, and the lack thereof, and tries to draw reasonable conclusions. Naturally, there is no way she can prove anything. This book is about the journey. And what a journey.
Of particular interest is the time she enrolls in a British course that promises to teach her how to become a medium to the spiritual world. After that she goes back to America and tape records the site of the Donnor Party's disaster with several devices and listens to the static, trying to pick up voices. It's funny and wonderful to hear about these experiences.
And standing out here is the narrator. She is passionate and enthused about the material and brings her own sense of comedy to the proceedings. Really, Bernadette Quigley is a gem!
Get this book. Now. Right now. Why are you still reading? But be warned, you will end up spending all your future credits on the rest of Mary Roach's books (Stiff, Bonk, and Packing For Mars) and enjoying yourself the whole way!
Although the narrator of this book is phenomenal, and generally pleasant, she managed to make the tone of this book rather intentionally or unintentionally, patronising, and therefore amusing. I doubt the author had intended to take mockery this far. The professed content is intriguing, but execution left something to be desired. This is not a history book, but rather, a highly investigative journalistic in style. I give it three stars because although I am entertained and amused, the content and the structure definitely left something to be desired.
This was a great book. However it was bothersome that the narrator frequently mispronounces words and employs ridiculous accents. Worth it to listen but it's a shame they didn't get someone better to read.
Someone else reading it.
She should have attended the recording session. Nobody is buying this book to hear the narrator act out all the parts replete with tacky accents, etc. When are the producers of these audiobooks gonna clue in and realize that people are buying a BOOK, not a performance. We just want someone to READ THE BOOK, not perform it. It's not about the narrator, They aren't the star. Quigly needs to get that through her head,This woman's reading was so profoundly annoying, I couldn't get past the second chapter. She ruined it. In fact, I thought it was the author reading, because only the author would have the temerity to take such liberties. The author should sue the narrator. At least for the $10 bucks she just cost her (since I'm returning it).
Only for a lot of money. This is a frustrated stage actor inserting her unwanted, hammy performances where they don't belong.
Because of the hammy accents, I couldn't get past the first chapter. Is nobody paying any attention when these for-hire narrators bastardize the books they're reading?
Audible needs to get a policy in place when it comes to narration. This is, like, the 5th book I've had to return because of terrible narration.
Compared to the other Roach books I've read, this was by far the most judgmental and least scientific. She makes broad claims about credibility without backing them up, and draws a distinct line between cultures. It comes accross as zenophobic and offensive. Add to this the narrotor's terrible, mocking accents, and the writing takes on an overtly racist tone. I had to stop listening and return it.
I will avoid any other books read by Quigley. She does terrible accents for the characters in the book that are neither necessary nor well done, and more than once sound borderline racist.
I thought I was just being snobby when I stopped listening to this book after an hour. I could not stand the narrator. Audible, please, don't ever use her again. She literally ruined this book. Like many others here, I will read this book in print. There's no way I could listen to another hour of this narration.