Back on the topic of Ken Follett, I just finished reading his recent book, Fall of Giants, the first part of a projected trilogy on the 20th century.
This particular book follows the intertwined fates of Welsh coal miners, English and Prussian aristocrats, Russian workers and an American diplomat against the backdrop of the First World War.
Follett does a magnificent job of portraying the outbreak and progress of the conflict, projecting them against a major cast of different characters who have different objectives and goals. Particular focus is put on the socialist and sufragette movement in England, and the Russian Revolution. Some effort is also put in the description of the brutality and futility of the war, although the descriptions of the Somme and Kaiser Battles can hardly substitute for a reading of Erich Maria Remarque's All Quiet on the Western Front. The conflict between British aristocracy and the working class is fleshed out to detail, as is the misery of the Russian people. The German side gets less space, but I think it is brought well to the point in the relationship between the liberal-minded Prussian aristocrat and his stuck-up, conservative father.
Sometimes, Follett does strain the margins of probability, making characters meet at the most unlikely places (and at some point, you simply start expecting them to encounter each other already). Occasionally, this works to the novel's benefit, especially when used to portray the tragedy of the war; sometimes it helps to tie up some loose ends; sometimes it does not contribute anything but implausibility to the story; and sometimes again, you can tell Follett just used certain characters to avoid introducing new ones (the cast of characters makes up six pages as it is). The historical name-dropping, using people such as George V, Kaiser Wilhelm, Lloyd George, Woodrow Wilson, Lenin or Winston Churchill is still barely credible. Overall, I think Follett has chosen to sacrifice likeliness for dramatic effect, and seeing how he delivers a good story, I am ready to suspend my disbelief.
Nevertheless, we do get just a bit better than a classy soap opera for the plot, and despite the time they are exposed in, some of the characters do remain surprisingly pale. Their stories are developed enough in the novel to avoid being called cliché, but I just can't say that of some of the basic characteristics and some of their relationships. Sometimes, a bit too much focus is put on romantic and erotic relationships, and some of the more pornographic descriptions seem rather awkward. I think you could have disposed of some of those scenes, and maybe even one or two of the main characters and used the space for better character development.
Stylistically, the book has not struck me in any way, neither good nor bad, but it has managed to captivate me, and I literally couldn't put it down. It is a great read for anybody who is interested in the subject matter, and I'm definitely looking forward to the sequel.