First, let me say that this book came highly recommended by people I love dearly—and who thought it was an absolutely fantastic read. And looking over the reviews—professional and otherwise—I think there is a general consensus that The DaVinci Code is a terrific book. That is why I was shocked at my own reaction—I thought this was a terrible book.
OK, so maybe I am an impatient reader, or maybe I have limited my past reading only to well written books (not!). Whatever the reason, I did not find this an entertaining read at all. I wouldn’t even call it a “quick read,” but rather a “thin” one. How could a 593 page book be labelled “thin”? Let’s face it, this is a 200 page book (if that) fattened up to 593—and unnecessarily so. This is an action thriller in very slow motion, and whatever informational value there was embedded in the plot was, frankly, hardly worth the ‘trip’.
Don’t get me wrong—the Holy Grail narrative that emerged in the book was intriguing, but you would think that the author could have weaved it into a more tightly designed plot.
That said, and despite the fact that I complained about the book to anyone who would listen while I read it, I did finish it with some sense of accomplishment. There was a sense of pride of having endured this torturous journey.
But it will be a long time before I even think about picking up another Dan Brown “thriller”—even though they come highly recommended.