I was never into drugs, so I couldn’t figure out why this mystery thriller felt like I was on some trip where I couldn’t speak the language. Could not engage with the story or any of the characters. It felt like the first third of the story was a tangled mess of weeds gone awry.

Lovely book – light easy reading, made me want to get one plane directly to Provence.

I watched this for the fourth or fifth time on the plane to Lima last night and it is still just as funny, just as timely and just as good. Loved it.

Oh Don Draper.What are you doing?

Two masters… with their hands all over a third. Magic!

Begin a story that splits off in five thousand directions, some plausible, others not so. Egan created some great, unique characters only to to give them a life of one chapter and bit parts in subsequent ones. I was really looking forward to reading MORE about Bernie, Sasha, Stephanie, Lou, J and the Cransdale Club.

Bones…buckle up!

Tom is awesome. I found myself saying, Why Am I Not Listening to More Tom Petty?!

Put “Greatest Hits” in your car stereo when starting out on a road trip – it is just the thing to get you going.

Not as great as the other Musketeer books, and the real Louise is much more compelling than Dumas’ version, but still, one must read it to get to The Man in the Iron Mask.

Ah – Aramis – I miss you!

I found myself caught in the seasons of Hollingsworth’s 80s London, I wish the end didn’t seem like such a cartoon though.