Review of Racing Extinction (2015) by Kevin M. W — 26 Feb 2016

Some preaching to the choir, the dance band on the Titanic playing Nearer My God To Thee, that's a bit w/o direction (but perhaps that's only an effect of hysteria). On the good side, it's a hopeful tune that's offered, buuuut .

.. the evidence presented throughout stoutly refutes any hope whatsoever. The reporters secretly film people breaking the law, harvesting endangered species, whose only guilt seems meshed in being caught again.

You'll need a bottle of vino to digest this.