I can't say enough good things about this book. First off--the narrator is one of the very best, and that always makes a difference. Craid Wasson is just briliant here. The story-line is fabulous, I was immediately drawn in, and the lead character is immensely likeable. It's a fairly long book that had me hanging on every last word, and the ending, which King attribues to his son in the afterword, is absolutely brilliant. Tears to the eyes sort of stuff.
This book is, without doubt, one of the finest books in its genre (serial killer, I guess) that I've ever read.
The ending is just astounding, and Nesbo keeps your eyes glued to the page (or your ears fully alert) to the very last word.
The narrator made each and every one of the charters in this book come to life--he is fabulous.
I think that a huge nod is also due to the translator of The Son--he or she did a fabulous job. I've read badly translated Scandinavian books, so I know how important this is.
This book held me page by page by page. I had genuine concern for the characters, and just had to find out how this would all unravel
The narrator is fabulous, she has a wonderful gentle lilt, and brings the characters to life, one by one.
This is one of those books I'll probably pick up again in a year or so--definitely worth a re-read.
The best book I've read in the past 5 years
The ending is beautiful, and there's just enough of a twist here to put a smile on your face
First time I've heared Jill Tanner, I think. She was PERFECT for this book
The book made me neither laugh, nor cry, but it made me smile and despair over and over again.
I'd never buy another Lee Child book after this. Boring boring boring. After loving the first JR book I expected more of the same. This was full of nothing. Hardly any action, and tone and tons of boring analysing by a Jack Reacher who is nothing like the original.
Not in this genre, but I'll stay away from Lee Child forever. He obviously became one of those authors who thought that his first JR book gave him a license to get away with cr*p.
good. decent, adequate
Anger and disappointment
There's nothing left to say.
The narrator was just fine, but this book is a clear result of an author who thinks that she's so successful that she no longer needs an editor. And every writer needs a good editor.
There are obvious gaffs: (paraphrased): "But he never downloaded anything to his laptop, so how could there be malware on it, " quickly followed by, "He only just downloaded that to his laptop a few weeks ago."
And there's lots of unbelievable dialogue. At one point a character screams (again paraphrased), "I've been kidnapped by a serial killer today, and this happened and that happened, and if one more thing happens, I'm, I'm, I'm just gonna lose it." I bet you are.
I've read and loved earlier books in this series, and I'm sorry to see these charcters henceforth lost to me. I enjoyed them muchly when they were well written. No more for me, though.
Fabulous book with wonderfully complex and unusual characters, beautifully read. What more could you ask for?
The book is not only very clever (I'm sure lots when clear over my head), but the narrator is absolutely fabulous. He made the experience of listening to this masterpiece like true theater, never stepping out of character, no matter which character he was playing at the time
This is one oif those books that makes you think that the author considers himself a major success so now he can just churn out garbage, whilst boasting about his knowledge of art history. This it the last dan brown book for me.
Tense, hard, annoying
The narrator portrays all female characters in this book as whining women who are unsure of themselves. He manages to put inflections into their voices that make them sound inadequate as people altogether, and he does this with sentences that could be read as coming from confident professional, which most of the main female characters in this book are. It's very annoying. I'll remember his name.
I loved hearing Roie's voice as I listened to this book. It felt as though we were in a cozy snug at the back of some Irish joint, sharing stoies and whiskey
This book is so beautifully written, and although it's about life in bars, it's also about life in general. Tears came to my eyes on more than a few occasions as I read Drinking with Men, and I got my fair share of chuckles from it, too.
When I reached the end, I not only felt as though I knew Rosie Schaap really well, I felt as though I loved her, too, just like I love many of the people I've hung out with at bars over the years--for their insights, for their honesty, and because they've been kindred spirits.
This is a book that I'll re-read over and over again. Sort of a bar-goers Bible if you will.
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