Ce roman fut le premier à décrire des Extraterrestres à l'identité propre, intelligents et totalement inhumains. Si les Martiens sont d'abord présentés comme des êtres faibles, ils ne tarderont pas à dévoiler leur puissance, qui n'aura d'égale que leur cruauté. Le narrateur, sorte de correspondant de guerre de l'invasion extraterrestre, raconte le désarroi et la lutte désespérée des hommes.
Starts well and the pacing is fine, then suddenly the plot is rapidly wound up in the last 10 pages with no proper explanation. Struggling to see how this is a classic for any reason other than the fact that it was an early SciFi novel - it is certainly not a literary masterpiece.
This is one of the few genuine classics of science fiction. (Classics are at least 100 years old in my view.) The earliest novel of extra-terrestrial invasion that I am aware of, and surely the most famous ever written, it has a high reputation to live up to.
1898 and missiles from Mars arrive - friendly overtures by humans are rebuffed with a Heat-Ray and war such as had never been seen before erupts.
The novel starts famously and brilliantly, "No-one would have believed in the last years of the Nineteenth Century...." Indeed the novel appears to be something of a warning against the sin of hubris. Humanity complacently assumes that nothing can threaten its dominance of the home planet; the Martians believe nothing can conquer their technological might.
Wells describes mechanised, industrial warfare before such a thing had been seen - chemical warfare, something akin to a maser (long …
This is one of the few genuine classics of science fiction. (Classics are at least 100 years old in my view.) The earliest novel of extra-terrestrial invasion that I am aware of, and surely the most famous ever written, it has a high reputation to live up to.
1898 and missiles from Mars arrive - friendly overtures by humans are rebuffed with a Heat-Ray and war such as had never been seen before erupts.
The novel starts famously and brilliantly, "No-one would have believed in the last years of the Nineteenth Century...." Indeed the novel appears to be something of a warning against the sin of hubris. Humanity complacently assumes that nothing can threaten its dominance of the home planet; the Martians believe nothing can conquer their technological might.
Wells describes mechanised, industrial warfare before such a thing had been seen - chemical warfare, something akin to a maser (long before the quantum mechanics has developed sufficiently to predict the phenomenon), mechanised flight and armoured personel carriers.
His descriptions of battle are vivid but even more impressive is his description of the consequences - mass panic and flight and associated horrors.
Being a genuine science fiction writer, Wells cannot help but to describe his Martians and the workings of their machines in great detail but these are in fact the weakest passages, being more or less bolted on rather than arising naturally from the narrative.
Certainly this book is worthy of its reputation and it deserves to be read by all who know the rough outline of the story from film, radio or record.