I admittedly came across McCurry's work in the volume of the by-now ubiquitous portraits, and picked this up purely because of the cover image which reminded me a Cartier-Bresson shot of a human figure running between bleached white walls of a village, so I thought: ah! let's see other subject matters by McCurry.
The album is .. poetry. Nice range of subject matters, from industrial landscapes to street scenes and details, and in that sense, too, it gives a good overview of his work.
Many images will haunt you in the nicest possible way, and those betray an amazing sensibility to the world around him, which I guess for such photography is an absolute must. As in the cover picture, one wonders how on Earth can he capture decisive, fleeting moments in such a perfectly composed and framed manner...