*** A
set of things already seen and predictable twists
My opinion on this book has changed a few times while reading it. The
beginning did not impress me, but about halfway through the story I found
myself involved in it, and then I was miserably disappointed at the end.
Let’s start with the positive aspects.
Dugoni writes well, there is no doubt about
that.
The story flows smoothly, thanks to the
evocative environments that cannot help but recall dreary images of familiar
disturbing villages in the state of Washington ,
seen in films or on TV. As I said, around the half of the novel, it was
interesting and you want to know how it goes on, as you are hoping for a few
twists.
Unfortunately, this hope is disappointed.
In fact, you are faced with a whole set of
things already seen, starting with the girl who disappeared/was killed in the
village where nothing had happened before, to go on with the classic twenty
years old case and to end with the snowstorm coming right in the most dramatic
moment of story.
The flashbacks are sad and depressing,
sometimes they don’t move the plot forward, they are just there as a dramatic
element.
The plot itself is the main problem of the
novel. Could it have been that in twenty years Tracy focused on who
could not be her sister’s murderer and not on who could be?
The motivations of the characters are very
weak, especially of those who sent Edmund House to jail. I can’t buy the reason
why they never explained that to Tracy , making her
torment herself for twenty years.
The author never takes us to think of whom the
assassin might be, so that at one point, I hoped it was one of the characters
who appeared by chance or just the most unlikely one, but unfortunately I was
wrong. In theory, his intention was to suggest someone by means of the
behaviour of the people involved in tampering with the evidence, but their
motivation for such action is obvious, so not even for a moment I thought that
one of them could have killed Sarah. Only in the last part, Dugoni tries to
point to a character in particular, but even in this case, it is evident that
the theory does not stand, and at the end of the game, the killer is as obvious
as possible.
Moreover, all the while, I was amazed at how a
detective in Seattle Murder Squad could not see the obvious.
In the face of all this, I didn’t notice any
twists in the story, and in general, many of the events that should have
surprised me are in fact predictable, as the author anticipates them or in any
case directs them towards more developments that are predictable. After the
obvious “revelation” of the murderer’s identity I knew how the story would end,
because there was no doubt that Tracy would be saved,
being the protagonist and being this one the first book in a series.
Finally, the last chapters are pretty useless.
The scenes in which she goes to visit some people in the hospital were
avoidable; the same can be said about the epilogue.
In a nutshell, I’m sorry but I have to say that,
once I realised that it had no originality or surprise, I found the novel quite
boring.
My Sister’s Grave on Amazon.
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