From the perspective of writing it is a Black River 60s increasingly expanded. From the point of view of the dramatic tension the book grabs you by the c ... from the 3 em page and never let go until the end. A science of the story and adventures very developed and very pleasant. And as is the irresistible theme of the end of the world (with cannibals, entrenched survivors, lonely wandering in desolation famished animals improbable love etc ...) is bubbled through this story like a hot bath. From the perspective of psychological content, sociological or philosophical one remains in very basic things. Conclusion: some would compare this book to Route but it seems to me absurd. The Road is a work of art. A prose poem whose echo continues us for years. A meditation on the loss of substantial. The fire of God on his side is a very good entertainment. But why hide his pleasure?