Yesterday, after receiving the book at lunch-time, I had mentally resolved that it would have to be left for the weekend reading binge. Alas, like so many other resolutions, this one also begged to be broken, as the rains intensified outside and the night became eery. I began this novel at around 22-00 hrs , and by 02-00 hrs today morning, I was through. This "proves" that this book is a "read-until-it's-over" once you begin it, but if you wish to compare it with Preston-Child's golden standard set in
Relic or
Thunderhead, the book falls short by the following measures: -
1) Agent Pendergast is at his best when he is accompanied by lesser mortals. Here, allowing him to act solo almost through-out the book, the authors' have over-exposed him.
2) The whole idea of Nazi criminals conducting their sadistic experiments even after the 2nd World War, getting shelter in Latin America, and one of their offspring going against them has been done to death by so many thriller writers and conspiracy theorists, that their presence in a Pendergast adventure is not enjoyable any more.
3) Pendergast's family has given us several books in the series and in the process have made this unbelievably powerful mystery-horror series a long-running saga resembling television serials, and now Helen's family also appears to take us along the familiar tread. Why can't the authors forget about this stuff and give us another genuine creepy thriller, bereft of all this ridiculous conspiracy theories and yet rich on adventure & thrill?
However, even after putting down all this in writing, I would definitely place an order for the last book in the so-called Helen-trilogy, since this one has, again, ended on a cliff-hanger!