A new experience today – writing this on the train home to
see my family. Currently passing lovely, bright green, rolling hills covered in
tress and the occasional little farm house.
Right – to the blog post:
Another book from the wonderful people at Doubleday. This is
one of the more popular books I’ve reviewed as it is the latest in the Dexter
series, Double Dexter. Let’s start
with the cover, shall we? It promises to be “an all-new Dexter case you won’t
see on TV” – surely a thrill for fans of the series and a sure-fire motive for
them to grab a copy. It was released on 18th October, with little hype, but a strong fan-base nonetheless. I had high hopes, having heard so much about the series (some of you will
be horrified to find that the first Dexter book I have read is the latest one,
and I haven’t even caught an episode on TV) so as soon as I could I delved in
to find out what the fuss was all about.
It was an easy read, I probably read the 322 pages that my
proof-copy offered in about six hours. I generally enjoyed the plot, too.
However, as I read, the niggles piled up and I wished I hadn’t set my
expectations quite so high. I was expected something complex, that would leave
me wondering after each chapter, what was going to happen next? Who was the
Shadow? It was, unfortunately, rather predictable, and I prefer more of a
puzzle in my crime fiction, a few unexpected twists and turns. On top of its
predictability was a hefty dose of repetition, which certainly wasn’t a helpful
factor when it was quite obvious what was going to happen. It occasionally made
the reading experience quite dull and I found myself skipping over whole
paragraphs in search of something new. Even the simplest narrative techniques
were exaggerated to make it obvious what was going to happen. Lindsay’s use of
foreshadowing, for example, leaves a lot to be desired – rather than hinting at
future events, it more shoves it in your face so that you cannot pretend you
don’t know what’s coming.
This said, I still sat for several hours straight and
finished the book, and I had enjoyed what I’d read. If you want an easy crime
fiction read, this would certainly be the kind of thing you were looking for.
It is entertaining, the lovable rogue that is Dexter is a brilliant narrator,
and Lindsay’s descriptions are fantastic. I have a feeling I might be tracking
down the first book – maybe now that my expectations have been set straight, I
might not find it so niggly.