Didn't think it was great, but I definitely liked it better than the first book, Gaudi Afternoon. This time, there are more characters to like than just Cassandra, though not many, and, the plot isn't nearly as convoluted and contrived. There's nothing in the writing to complain about in a technical sense, and the narrative moves smoothly and is nicely paced. Wilson's writing is funny and witty, much more so than in the one book of her Pam Nielsen series that I read, as well, and descriptive passages are at times quite evocative. I do enjoy mysteries with some sort of historical connection, and the link to Ceauşescu's Romania fills the bill here. Unfortunately, there aren't enough of the good qualities to carry a whole novel. Moreover, it's not really much of a mystery, and, if it's a thriller, it's not all that thrilling, either. Mildly diverting is the best description I can come up with, I'm afraid. I'm not sure if I'll continue reading this series at some point, but, it'll be a while.