Book Review: What Sam Knew by Steve Higgs

My rating: 3 of 5 stars
Yawn.
Patricia Fisher's husband cheats on her, she goes on a world cruise and solves a few crimes, and then a Maharajah gives her the use of his estate in her home town and ail of his luxury cars and his staff for perpetuity, so she goes home, starts a detective agency, and lives like a rich woman even though she isn't.
She also doesn't actually seem like a very good detective since she ignored major clues that were obvious to readers but hidden to her, and she talks about that cruise incessantly. Apparently there is a whole series about the cruise, and so she is just talking about it in case we didn't read that series. I did not. She also talks about her cars and the size of her house.
She also doesn't know what a booty call is and doesn't take the time to Google it, but mentions several times that she doesn't know what it is despite the fact that people keep saying that phrase.
There were pleasant parts of this book, and so I kept reading, just to find the solutions to her cases. But I'm done. Patricia Fisher can solve crimes without me. And I'm pretty sure many people will enjoy these books.
View all my reviews
Comments
Post a Comment