Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Top Secret Twenty-One
I just looked back at my reviews of Janet Evanovich's books, and there's a theme. Ms. Evanovich needs to slow down a bit, because she's become too dependent on a formula. It's a good one (the plots, despite the wacky details, are well crafted and I laugh my way through each installment), but it's a bit tired. Top Secret Twenty-One has two main plots, but otherwise fits the mold. Stephanie's hunting for Jimmy Poletti, car dealer, smuggler, and Stephanie's ticket to continued rent payments. Meanwhile, a Russian assassin from Ranger's past is trying to kill him. Mix in vodka tastings, angry little person Randy Briggs, Grandma Mazur's bucket list, radioactivity, and feral Chihuahuas and the result is an entertaining but essentially forgettable comic mystery. Worth reading if it's there, but not up to the standards of the series's early installments.