Lately, the history of Alexander the Great’s lifetime has been in the spotlight. Even though Oliver Stone’s film Alexander flopped, it still drew a lot of press. In the midst of all this, a very unique account of Alexander’s life has been crafted by author Steven Pressfield.

In the novel, Pressfield gives the reader an interpretation into the life of Alexander through his own eyes. Sensing that his army is exhausted and ready to go home, Alexander gives a memoir of his campaign to one of his brothers-in-law.

Pressfield’s Alexander narrative throughout the novel is truly fascinating. The battles of the campaigns, the occupation of the new lands, and the brutal politics between the generals are vividly portrayed. Pressfield’s description of Alexander’s military genius was done excellently. The battles are thrilling and informative. Alexander not only depicts the combat, but gives detailed information regarding his battle strategies and execution. Before reading the book, I had no clue concerning anything about ancient warfare (or any other warfare). But now I would have nearly enough credentials to lead an ancient phalanx to victory.

Other than Alexander the general, Alexander himself is also greatly portrayed. His ability to lead and earn the trust of his men is extraordinary. His organizational and political genius is also well done. Pressfield’s Alexander is an honorable man, who respects all of his adversaries and friends. Excellent descriptions of his trusty generals, friends, and foes keeps the book fresh, as it doesn’t constantly focus around Alexander all of the time.

If the book has one drawback, it is that around the final stretch of the novel, it begins to wear a little thin. After constant warfare and squabbling politics, I got a little tired of Alexander’s continual narrative. I felt a little like one of his Macedonian soldiers. I was tired of warfare. Although it had been an adventure the whole time, I was ready for the book to reach a conclusion.