AUTHOR: J.D. ROBB
Pages: 386
Date: 16/04/2013
Grade: 4.5
Details: no. 36 In Death
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At first glance the dead woman appears to be the
victim of a mugging gone wrong. With her bag and coat gone it seems that
somebody tried to rob her, only for things to get out of hand. A closer look
though reveals that things are probably not that simple. If robbery had been
the motive, would the thief not also have taken her expensive boots, for example?
It doesn’t take Eve Dallas much more than one look to
conclude that whatever the motive for this murder, it wasn’t theft. The victim
was an accountant and it isn’t long before Eve finds herself up to her neck in
the world of finance and audits. This is a world she knows very little about
but being married to Roarke, possibly the most successful businessman in the
world, does have its advantages. With a host of suspects, more murders and an
attack on herself and Peabody to contend with, Eve has a complicated
investigation on her hands. And when it seems that the murderer is developing
an appetite for killing, the investigation becomes more urgent as well. Still,
dealing with high finance, arrogant businessmen and crazy killers doesn’t faze
Eve nearly as much as the prospect of the upcoming premiere and all the
preparations that event is going to require.
With this being the 36th book in this
series, and having read all and reviewed most of them, I’m running out of
original things to say. It must be clear to anybody who has been following my
reading that I love these books. I love them because of the mysteries, the
setting – New York
in the near future -, the humour and the original and fascinating characters. In
fact, it is the opportunity to spend more time with Eve, Roarke, Peabody, McNab, Summerset
and all the other regulars that has me eagerly awaiting every subsequent book
in this series. I enjoy the interactions between these characters; Eve’s
snarkiness, her ongoing verbal battle of wills with Summerset, her almost
reluctant loyalty to her friends and, most of all, her relationship with
Roarke. I’m getting a kick out of watching her develop and coming out of her
self-imposed shell a little bit more with each subsequent book. And I adore
the way in which she will muddle up expressions and have a good explanation as
to why hers is as good as the original:
“Though modesty will
prevent me from playing my own fiddle…
Tooting your own
horn.
What’s the
difference? They both make noise.”
As she does in most, if not all, of her books J.D. Robb
(Nora Roberts) paints a crystal clear picture with her words. She introduces
you to characters who come alive on the page to such an extent that you can see
and hear them. Her dialogue sparkles and sounds natural. If nothing else, this
author is a master storyteller, a wordsmith of the highest order. And I, like
millions of other women, will always be grateful that she keeps on bringing us
her wonderful stories.
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