My review:
Besided being one of the most respected American satirists of the century, Kurt Vonnegut also had the dubious privilige to personally witness a 20th Century apocalyps; the firebombing of Dresden, which killed 130.000 people. Ever since he started as a writer, he has tried to write a novel with this personal drama as a central event, and it took him 24 years to do it.
Billy Pilgrim, ''tall and weak, and shaped like a bottle of Coca-Cola,'' was born in Ilium, N.Y., the only child of a barber there. After graduating from Ilium High School, he attended night sessions at the Ilium School of Optometry for one semester before being drafted for military service in World War II. He served with the infantry in Europe, and was taken prisoner by the Germans. He was in Dresden when it was firebombed. In 1968, Billy was the sole survivor of a plane crash on top of Sugarbush Mountain in Vermont. While he was recovering in the hospital, Valencia (his wife) was killed in a carbon-monoxide accident. On Feb. 13, 1976, Billy was assassinated by a nut with a high- powered laser gun.
If you think this all sounds a bit run-of-the-mill, albeit a bit violent, you're right. That's because I have omitted one tiny fact, a fact which could, in the eyes of a potential reader, immediately and wrongfully reduce this work of literary art into mere Science-Fiction. I hope it doesn't. Billy Pilgrim has this condition; he is "unstuck in time". This means that at any second of his life, he can suddenly be at... well, any OTHER second of his life. He jumps forward and backwards in time, alternating between several major events in his life. Because of this gimmick, Vonnegut is not restricted to linear storytelling, he's free from the strictures of chronology.
Billy claims to have become "unstuck in time" with the help of small green aliens, which abducted him at some point. He claims that they taught him that humans can't see time, that moments aren't finite, that all moments in the past, the present and the future always exist, that death is just an unpleasant moment.
The story of Billy is not about time travel and aliens per se but about his attempts to cope with the horrors he witnessed in Dresden. It is a brilliant mix of historical fact and imaginative fiction, with a touch of science fiction and a lot of black humor. After reading it, you will have a different picture of what a war is like and what it can do. Vonnegut proves his worth as a satirist, and his important message comes across loud and clear. Read this. Please.
Cheers