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Beautiful Pictures, Big On Culture

OK book for snorkeling advice
Required readingBuy it well before you go to plan out that dream vacation
Useful Book!The only downside I can find is that there's no real overview of good snorkeling sites . . . they're lumped in with diving sites.
Overall, I'd recommend . . . I know it will be useful for my trip!


Outdated!!!
Excellant Guide book
Good Field GuideThis review replaces the out of date one that already exists.


Deadly Survivor: Island Games packs morbid, modern punchThe plot: a quartet of bored rich men plan the perfect hunt, after the delights of elk trophies and putting greens pall. When stalking newlywed husbands marooned on a tropical paradise becomes too easy, a more complex game entices - why not see if regular people can be induced to kill a man? The older hunters have the grace to feel slighly abashed at playing God, a good foil to the young dotcomer's intoxication with his own amoral omnipotence. Helm's exploration on the corruption of morals in alpha-types with unlimited power is certainly plausable. The victims - normal people conned into playing contestants in a macabre reality show - engage in acts of increasing depravity, as the nature of the games escalate.
Hunting men as prey is hardly new territory - witness the cult following of Scharznegger's Predator. Helm lends the concept a sense of contemporary realism. In the wake of reality programs and shock-TV, one wonders whether the Ultimate Game is actually on the agenda, somewhere in Hollywood.
Helm slips into passive prose in expository passages, but does better with action sequences. The author's overburdened analogies distract at times from the plot, self-indulgently revealing the author's "cleverness." The tikki spirituality was also ill-handled; it's as if Helm was trying so hard for surrealism that he became merely incomprehensible.
The innocent contestants caught up in the demented games were well-drawn once they reached the island, after diddling in their home habitats for far too long.
In spite of Helm's new-author mistakes (nothing good editing couldn't cure), I was gripped, devouring the book in a single sitting. I even felt vaguely guilty for my own gruesome fascination in the deadly contests. With his adeptness at handling climactic plot threads, Helm should only mature as a writer. It will be interesting to see what other contemporary rabbits he can pull from his hat.





