Rating: 3/5
Review:
Not as good as I'd hoped
I should have loved this book. I'm a sucker for a story set in a bookshop,
its central character is engaging and there's a mystery to be solved, but
something about Midnight At The Bright Ideas Bookstore just didn’t do it for me.
The story is set in the 80s, I think (certainly pre-internet
and mobile phones), and centres around Lydia
who is 30 years old and working in the eponymous bookstore in Denver,
Colorado.
In the first few pages she finds that a young man, a regular customer
who has become almost a friend, has hanged himself in the store. The events relating to his death and to Lydia's
traumatic past emerge as the book progresses.
It's a decent set-up, but thesubsequent development all seemed rather
pedestrian to me.
I find it hard to put my finger on why the book didn't
engage me properly. The prose is
perfectly readable and Matthew Sullivan can create a good character – the one time the book came completely alive
for me was during the relatively brief appearance of a cynical, reclusive
retired cop whom I found a vividly real and gripping character. The rest, though…well, it felt a little
obviously constructed, somehow, as if I could see the Creative Writing Manual
showing through without really being convinced by much of it. There are some coincidences which are central
to the plot which really stretch credibility, for example, and I found the
journey of Lydia's
heart completely unconvincing.
I don't want to carp too much. It's OK. I did finish it (albeit with some judicious
skimming) but I'd hoped for much better.
Plainly, other reviewers have enjoyed this far more than I did, but I
can only give it a qualified recommendation.
(I received an ARC via NetGalley.)
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