Not the most thrilling book on the subject, but certainly among the most clear-sighted.




A hardnosed look at the UFO phenomenon by an ex-military weapons researcher.

Alexander worked on a number of classified projects for the Air Force, and he took part in the Advanced Theoretical Physics project, where specialists from a number of disciplines collected and analyzed information on UFOs. A straight-shooter on the issue of government cover-ups, Alexander goes through the whole list of governmental and quasi-governmental agencies that might have secret knowledge of crashed UFOs, captured aliens and reverse-engineered experimental craft. His conclusion is that nobody is really minding the store—partly because it’s nobody’s job. The military, charged with national security, has decided that UFOs pose no threat. Elected officials know that UFOs are a “tar baby”—anyone who gets involved with them will spend the rest of their career trying to shake the “UFO nut” label. So while some officials—including presidents Reagan and Clinton—have been curious, and have tried to find out more about them once in office, they’ve generally avoided making their interest known. As a result, the few official government studies, such as the Condon Report, have been careful to dismiss any suggestion that UFOs are real. Alexander is neither a skeptic nor a conspiracy theorist. The vast majority of reports are false alarms, he writes, but there is an ineradicable core of reports that cannot be refuted except by ignoring the facts. He details several cases, from all over the world, where visual sightings are corroborated by photos and radar contact; where military equipment has been affected; and where the UFO maneuvered in ways our technology cannot duplicate. In one case, a British soldier actually touched the grounded UFO. On the other hand, the author is at pains to defuse conspiracy theories, which he feels have given the whole field of study a bad name. The United States is not in possession of crashed UFOs or alien cadavers, he writes—too many people would know, and over 60 years, someone would have found it profitable to spill the beans. However, the UFO phenomenon refuses to go away, despite its harshest critics and most gullible apologists.

Not the most thrilling book on the subject, but certainly among the most clear-sighted.

Pub Date: Feb. 15, 2011

ISBN: 978-0-312-64834-3

Page Count: 336

Publisher: Dunne/St. Martin's

Review Posted Online: Dec. 30, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 1, 2011

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An eye-opening glimpse into the attempted self-unmaking of one of Hollywood’s most recognizable talents.


The debut memoir from the pop and fashion star.

Early on, Simpson describes the book she didn’t write: “a motivational manual telling you how to live your best life.” Though having committed to the lucrative deal years before, she “walked away,” fearing any sort of self-help advice she might give would be hypocritical. Outwardly, Simpson was at the peak of her success, with her fashion line generating “one billion dollars in annual sales.” However, anxiety was getting the better of her, and she admits she’d become a “feelings addict,” just needing “enough noise to distract me from the pain I’d been avoiding since childhood. The demons of traumatic abuse that refused to let me sleep at night—Tylenol PM at age twelve, red wine and Ambien as a grown, scared woman. Those same demons who perched on my shoulder, and when they saw a man as dark as them, leaned in to my ear to whisper, ‘Just give him your light. See if it saves him…’ ” On Halloween 2017, Simpson hit rock bottom, and, with the intervention of her devoted friends and husband, began to address her addictions and underlying fears. In this readable but overlong narrative, the author traces her childhood as a Baptist preacher’s daughter moving 18 times before she “hit fifth grade,” and follows her remarkable rise to fame as a singer. She reveals the psychological trauma resulting from years of sexual abuse by a family friend, experiences that drew her repeatedly into bad relationships with men, most publicly with ex-husband Nick Lachey. Admitting that she was attracted to the validating power of an audience, Simpson analyzes how her failings and triumphs have enabled her to take control of her life, even as she was hounded by the press and various music and movie executives about her weight. Simpson’s memoir contains plenty of personal and professional moments for fans to savor.

An eye-opening glimpse into the attempted self-unmaking of one of Hollywood’s most recognizable talents.

Pub Date: Feb. 4, 2020

ISBN: 978-0-06-289996-5

Page Count: 416

Publisher: Dey Street/HarperCollins

Review Posted Online: Feb. 16, 2020

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A very welcome instance of philosophy that can help readers live a good life.


A teacher and scholar of Buddhism offers a formally varied account of the available rewards of solitude.

“As Mother Ayahuasca takes me in her arms, I realize that last night I vomited up my attachment to Buddhism. In passing out, I died. In coming to, I was, so to speak, reborn. I no longer have to fight these battles, I repeat to myself. I am no longer a combatant in the dharma wars. It feels as if the course of my life has shifted onto another vector, like a train shunted off its familiar track onto a new trajectory.” Readers of Batchelor’s previous books (Secular Buddhism: Imagining the Dharma in an Uncertain World, 2017, etc.) will recognize in this passage the culmination of his decadeslong shift away from the religious commitments of Buddhism toward an ecumenical and homegrown philosophy of life. Writing in a variety of modes—memoir, history, collage, essay, biography, and meditation instruction—the author doesn’t argue for his approach to solitude as much as offer it for contemplation. Essentially, Batchelor implies that if you read what Buddha said here and what Montaigne said there, and if you consider something the author has noticed, and if you reflect on your own experience, you have the possibility to improve the quality of your life. For introspective readers, it’s easy to hear in this approach a direct response to Pascal’s claim that “all of humanity's problems stem from man's inability to sit quietly in a room alone.” Batchelor wants to relieve us of this inability by offering his example of how to do just that. “Solitude is an art. Mental training is needed to refine and stabilize it,” he writes. “When you practice solitude, you dedicate yourself to the care of the soul.” Whatever a soul is, the author goes a long way toward soothing it.

A very welcome instance of philosophy that can help readers live a good life.

Pub Date: Feb. 18, 2020

ISBN: 978-0-300-25093-0

Page Count: 200

Publisher: Yale Univ.

Review Posted Online: Nov. 25, 2019

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Dec. 15, 2019

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