Having read three of Jeff Long’s other books, The Descent, The Reckoning & Year Zero, I was looking forward to this one as the other three were well written books that I enjoyed.
The plot for “The Wall” is fairly simple. A mountain (The Wall) in Yellowstone National Park two old friends now in late middle age revisiting the site of there youthful conquest. Add into this mix five more climbers giving us seven in total of which eight go up, two take the short route down, another one comes half way down, two come down of there own accord of which one goes back and then……. Well you get the plot?
For me this is a book about the author’s passion for rock climbing, of which I now know more about than I did before I read this book. Some of his descriptive writing is breath taking and you genuinely feel as if you are on the Rock with our two latter-day Hillary’s at times, the story line also moves along well keeping you enthralled at times.
But, and this is a BIG but, I felt cheated as the story line meandered at times and I then got the impression that the author suddenly realised he was reaching his word limit and he then commits the cardinal sin and cheats the reader with what I call an Agatha Christie ending, you know the one where the culprit turns out to be a long lost relative from Brazil and only appears in the last paragraph of the book. The ending spoils an otherwise average book which seems to have been written to fulfil a book deal and is at best a poor “B” side to the other books of the same author.