I used to live in a big, fast, driven American city, now I live on a tiny island in the middle of an ocean, where the pace is much more casual and the rush of modern civilization an annoying irritant on those occasions when I must travel. Gleick makes me appreciate my own (ongoing) recovery from hurry sickness and brings into focus some of the pointlessness of the breathless, rushed lifestyle.
Reminiscent of a collection of the kind of articles you'll find at the back of popular science magazines -- interesting, but light, a weekly column from James Gleick, in handy book form, obviating the weekly rush to the newstand for the latest edition.
If you've learned to kick back and enjoy a relaxing read, Faster will produce a warm self-satisfaction. If you're a hurry sickness sufferer, Faster is a useful diagnostic tool, and contains many tips on how to make your condition worse.
Few real insights, lots of amusing, sometimes alarming factoids; a smoothly-written, easily digested tour through the acceleration of your, or someone else's, life.