Kindle.
What a thing of potential beauty you are. And yet also a double edged sword. Clouded Rainbow was imported directly into my thinky thing via the medium of Kindle. A free e-book? What could be nicer? I'll tell you. A free e-book that has been well edited. Kindle is a double edged sword for all writers as well, whether they have realised it or not. The note-taking and highlighting system means that reviewers, both kind and cruel, paid and unpaid can now make easy use of this facility, taking quick notes as they go along. This means the evidence of either genius or careless writing can be called up at a moments notice in a condensed form.
If you look through my back catalogue of reviews you will see that I am frequently, tongue-in-cheek, sarcastic, ironic but generally complimentary at least up to a point. I try not to be mean, overly critical or downright cruel. I've not written a fiction book so I can only guess how hard the process is. Admittedly cruelty and all of these other things are in my nature but the nice men in the uniforms said it was not good to torture authors. So I don't.
First off, I have to give a big thumbs up to anyone who will put in the time and effort, and go to great lengths to write a book. To then release it free to the baying book hounds on the internet clearly takes a lot of courage, and perhaps lady or man-balls the size of grapefruit, if not watermelon!
Clouded Rainbow has potential, at least where the plot is concerned: man and wife, deeply in love, go out to celebrate an anniversary and things are going swimmingly until a car accident on a bridge on the way home. Man is trapped in car while wife is ejected through the windscreen, over the bridge and into the watery depths of the river below. Both are then shipped to separate hospitals to recover and neither remember the accident. So begins Roger Belkin's one-man mission to find his wife and recover the pieces of life which has been shattered by one single incident. So, plot - check, yes there is definitely a clear plot line.
The delivery of the plot is let down by the obtuse and obfuscatory writing. Adjective and adverb heavy, unnecessary diversions and descriptions, misuse of words (brazen, transcend), bad grammar (the word is shone not shined for the love of god!).
Also the characters, particularly Roger and Lois seem to have a strange relationship with their body parts... frequently they seem to be described as if the part in question is independent from the character to whom they belong. For example, his brain felt confident in declaring that he was in the city last night P 136 Loc 2078. So the brain was there without Roger? And Roger rolled around on the hard pavement. He felt his bones yell. P169 Loc 2588.
Some of the prose made sense but was written in such a manner that it was necessary to take a moment to translate. I have 108 examples of this kind of thing highlighted within the book but here is an amuse-bouche;
Her words massaged his auditory nerve and further pushed him into serenity Sturak, J 2009 P32 Loc565
Does he feel calmed by listening to her voice?
In the entryway, a rhythm of bangs hit the front of the closed door Sturak, J 2009 P70 Loc 1127
Is someone knocking at the door then?
Detective Cleveland looked up the stairway before transcending Sturak, J 2009 P107 Loc 1656
Has Detective Cleveland died and passed over to the other side or is he climbing the staircase?
Then he had exercised the side of the bed as his resting place closest to the bottle P107 Loc 1666
Has someone slept on one side of the bed near a bottle?
Roger followed his sense of smell to the side of the building and then to the entrance of the tasty edifice Sturak, J 2009 P118 Loc 1811,
Is the building edible?
Then, in a sudden burst, the beeps from the microwave stabbed Carol's sensitive ears; her hand dropped the phone Sturak, J 2009 P133 Loc 2049
Someone else has already commented on this, but why is the microwave stabbing Carol's ears?
No one walked from the front of the restaurant which would spring the awaiting dogs to fetch a bone Sturak, J 2009 P163 Loc 2506
People in PA leave their pets at the front of restaurants?
He felt clobbered, beyond the breaking point of a tree branch used as a crutch Sturak, J 2009 P171 Loc 2625
I didn't understand this metaphor. Or is it a simile?
She remembered the feeling which was indescribable for anyone to receive Sturak, J 2009 P193 Loc 2959
Emotions are hard things to write about.
These two, however, were not mute as their opposite sex chromosome sparked a primitive flirtation Sturak, J 2009 P199 Loc 3044
Two people are flirting
and to close
The forgetful man could never be forgotten as he would always be just as she remembered him Sturak, J 2009 P235 Loc 3577
You have me there....
As a final note I would have to say that I have always been mistrustful of authors who rate their own books on this site... and give them five stars. Unless it is in an ironic way (I refer you to the Bizarro writers).