My first Tom Holt, after having recently read a shedload of KJ Parker books, the author’s alternative pen name.
I think I understand the difference - the Parker books are serious Fantasy, sometimes with wry humour, but always a marvellous plot expressed in a meandering style. As other GR friends have indicated, Tom Holt has a lighter, simpler, maybe slapstick, humour loosely similar to Terry Pratchett. At least my first Tom Holt book agrees with that summary.
This particular book required a little perseverance on my part to get into, but it was largely due to my own expectations and prejudices. Its theme is based on ancient gods from across many world mythologies having retired to a heavenly Old Folks/retirement home, of a distressingly modern, suffocatingly dull variety. For a few pages I was unsure about the scenario as it seemed to me a cheap trick for laughs, putting gods into an everyday mundane situation like this. On top of this gods like Thor and Odin are shown as geeky engineer hobbyists, tied to an old traction engine, and Osiris is a grumpy old git, in a wheelchair. But the more I read the more I went with the idea and ended up enjoying it.
It is light. But it’s packed full of witticisms. I’m sure there are some serious statements about life and universe in there but the real intention is undoubtedly to give you some laughs, and, rare for me, I did actually laugh out at some phrasings used. It’s very ‘British’ in its observational humour which may be an issue for non-UK readers. For example, a lot of disgruntlement in the retirement home is caused by meals based on food staples of a previous generation at state schools, or other state institutions, as far as I know, where healthy food on a tight budget is required. There’s also some UK geography and little known towns to be navigated. But I think that’s the same with Sir Terry as well, so you may just have to google the odd mysterious tinned food...
In the end, I enjoyed it. As with the Parker books it was as much, or more in this case, about the journey as about the overall plot. Clever remarks and observations about modern life and the human condition (also apparent that Tom Holt clearly doesn’t like lawyers!) superimposed on a light jaunt around and outside the modern world. The book’s ending is no more than a tidying up of some loose ends when the jaunt has run its course. It’s encouraged me to read more Tom Holt when I need a cheerful, fun read.