My Memorial Day weekend goal was to read a book I wouldn’t pick out myself but which came highly recommended by someone whose opinion I respect. I achieved my goal and grudgingly enjoyed Look Again by Lisa Scottoline. You’re probably wondering what that means, or not.
The email from said-respected friend said, “Have you read, Look Again by Lisa Scottoline? If not, it's a good un' - lots of twists, a super bad guy, and a gut wrenching ethical and moral decision.” Based on that snappy one-sentence inducement, I bit and I’m glad I did, sort of.
Could I get any wishy-washier? Yes, but first let’s get the obligatory, “tell what it's about without a spoiler,” out of the way. One of those “Have You Seen This Kid” flyers arrives in single mom, Ellen's, mail. The age-progressed picture on the flyer looks almost exactly like her three-year-old adopted son. Things then get weird. And there’s an exciting ending. OK, back to wishy-washy:
- I tend not to read serial writers because their books always seem so formulaic,
- I tend to read to learn, and
- I like to think of myself as a book snob.
So why can’t I just say that Look Again is a really good book and I recommend it? Because:
- It was formulaic (I just love saying that),
- The only thing I learned was how to relax on a holiday, and
- Not recommending it supports my delusion that I’m a book snob.
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