Rating: 2/5
Review:
Not for me
I received an ARC of this book via Netgalley. This normally means that I feel obliged to
finish a book, but I'm afraid that after 150 pages or so of The Devil's Feast I
just got so bored that I decided that enough was enough.
It's not that it's terrible.
M.J. Carter can write well and she gets the Victorian voice sufficiently
accurately to be pretty convincing – although some very modern, US-originated
usages do creep in, like "Are we done, gentlemen?" or an oath
beginning with "What the <expletive deleted>…" which grate very
badly. My real problem was that very
little actually happened among the Sumptuous Detail. We were introduced to a large cast of
characters in whom I found I had very little interest; there are long, long
descriptions of the workings of the kitchens at the Reform Club and rather
clunky expositions of the politics of the time, for example; we get seemingly
endless chapters in which Avery wanders around rather aimlessly talking to
people while not knowing what to do, and so on.
There's also some business involving Blake which is so derivative as to
be laughably transparent – except to Avery, apparently.
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