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I'm willing to say I enjoyed this book, though I wouldn't be quick to recommend it to anyone. Follett seemed to be moderately researched in the World War Two Middle East, and overall the story was interesting. It was an easy read, and was sufficiently entertaining.
However, there were a few problems I had with this book, which kept me from truly enjoying it. For one thing, the story was extremely predictable. Not just the overall outcome, but every plot twist and event followed a typical path. There was a severe lack of imagination and creativity.
The other issue I take is directed more toward Ken Follett than this particular novel. I read Pillars of the Earth, and while I loved the story, it was completely ruined by Follett's writing style. Deciding to give him another chance, I picked up The Key To Rebecca, which did nothing but prove my initial complaints against Follett's writing. His characters are too black and white. The heroes are too perfect, and the villains are way too evil to be believable. Not only that, but I've noticed that Follett has a habit of creating evil characters with strange and ugly sexual desires...to the point of where I wonder if his writing is some way to live out personal fetishes of his.
As I said before, the book was entertaining enough. If I had to sum up my feeling for the book in just a few words, it would be: "I wish a different author had written it".
However, there were a few problems I had with this book, which kept me from truly enjoying it. For one thing, the story was extremely predictable. Not just the overall outcome, but every plot twist and event followed a typical path. There was a severe lack of imagination and creativity.
The other issue I take is directed more toward Ken Follett than this particular novel. I read Pillars of the Earth, and while I loved the story, it was completely ruined by Follett's writing style. Deciding to give him another chance, I picked up The Key To Rebecca, which did nothing but prove my initial complaints against Follett's writing. His characters are too black and white. The heroes are too perfect, and the villains are way too evil to be believable. Not only that, but I've noticed that Follett has a habit of creating evil characters with strange and ugly sexual desires...to the point of where I wonder if his writing is some way to live out personal fetishes of his.
As I said before, the book was entertaining enough. If I had to sum up my feeling for the book in just a few words, it would be: "I wish a different author had written it".