The American reviewers of this book ask 'who wrote it? It wasn't LJB...' Well of course it was. The poor woman is 94, and nobody has the sense to tell her she's lost it - the last few books prove it. The mystery for me is why the publishers failed to find a decent ghost writer to sort this one out.
If someone else had written the book it would have had all the flavour and character that fans are looking for, it wouldn't have been so obviously and disastrously the last gasp of an author who has sadly not understood that it's better to stop while you're ahead.
Even the publishers say it's only of interest to 'die hard' fans, and it seems the die-hards are the ones who are being short-changed. It is shameful to destroy the reputation of a helpless old lady by letting her fans see her decline in print.