2.5 stars
Ehh, not my favourite in the series, but OK, I guess. My opinion was lukewarm at best, so not a great book for me. It's got the usual ingredients of sunny Italy and food descriptions to enjoy, but I somehow don't enjoy the characters all that much. I like them, but don't love them.
Daniele might be the most frequently blushing character I've ever come across - and then it's even pointed out that he blushes slightly
less
than he used to, in this book.
Like ... Geez. Poor boy.
I can't even remember how old he's supposed to be, but in this one I kept picturing a teenager, at most 17 years old, which really can't be right since he's a working policeman, after all.
Perillo's home-life and unexciting domestic issues bores me almost to tears. Nico and Nelli together is just "fine", but utterly without any type of spark. Gogol is quirky, but if he had actually died, I wouldn't even have noticed, I think.
The only one that sort of stands out is One Wag, but I do agree with the Italians about his name. (To be honest, I think it's kind of awful, but I get that it's probably a cultural thing.)
Cosy this series might be, but this instalment verged on the side of uninteresting.
Eating plain mozzarella without anything to spice it up or turn it into a dish is basically the best comparison I can make - especially considering the theme of the book.
For me, this series lacks excitement and engaging mysteries.
In this book, I didn't even care about the murder. The victim was so awful literally everyone agreed she pretty much deserved it. And that seldom turns the hunt for the killer into an intriguing journey.
I really like the voice of the narrator, Danny Deferrari, but he's not getting better at reading with any sort of feeling. The entire narration is pretty much flat - and sometimes it is impossible to tell characters apart when they just speak to each other without any sort of "he/she said" added. They all float together as the narrator drones on.
And, yes, that probably adds to me basically forgetting this book with a shrug as soon as it was over.
I suspect I might not return for a 5th book. Maybe this series isn't for me. Not even as a place to rest my brain when it needs something cosy.