The narrative is very descriptive, especially on the grotesque outcome of trench and tunnel warfare. There were sections of the book that kept me totally mesmerized and rivetted to every action of each character of the tale. Overall, it is a sad, sobering story about a man who appears helpless as he sees his humanity being etched away by the insanity of war.
The pace of the book varies greatly - at times fast and fluid (early sections before the war) and at times, beguilingly slow. Portions of the book dedicated to the life of Stephen's granddaughter, I felt, were long drawn, and did not contribute as much to the story as its volume warranted.
Nonetheless, it is still a great read and I would recommend it to anyone seeking an insightful tale on love and loss in a time of war.
The purpose of the last two parts being intertwined throughout the novel, i imagine is intended to provide some anticipation and perspective, however unfortunately only serves as suspense, as you find yourself wanting to return to the war, due to the intense dullness of Elizabeth and her life. This ultimately leads to an anti-climax at the end.
Despite this however, i felt a closeness to all the well rounded characters of the soldiars and the novel reduced me to tears on numerous occasions. I found myself unable to put the book down. It is well worth a read, just make sure you have a box of tissues handy!
