Anyone that knows me in our group especially, knows this and is surely tired of hearing it, but I have to say it again. Ken Follett is one of those writers that’s kind of an easy target; he’s popular in the mainstream, and has been for forty years, his prose is plain, and he writes thrillers (and historical fiction, but even those read more like thrillers IMO). He’s often thought of as a “guilty pleasure” writer by many, but I’m going to admit that I’m a huge fan of this guy, and I don’t consider him a “guilty pleasure”. We all have those writers; for me it’s Clive Cussler…there’s nothing wrong with it.
But I put Ken in a different category, because his storytelling is just so damned good. He’s the master of the page turner; an absolute master. And while his books always have the romantic subplot and lurid sex scenes (I honestly wish all authors would do with a little less of this lol), he’s very creative, does a mountain of research before he writes, and most of all, you can feel the guy’s passion for what he does in his books. His love of history absolutely oozes from these pages. While his writing may be average, his storytelling is not. His characters are fine, even if he does reuse some things. Bottom line, Follett has a rare ability to completely grip me up, usually immediately, and not let go until the book is over.
Okay enough about that. Night Over Water is a book that takes place largely on a Pan Am Clipper crossing the Atlantic from England to the US on the eve of WWII. Follett brings together a fantastic mix of characters and intertwines their stories and their lives—it’s tough to say much more about the plot than that without giving things away, and Follett does a superb job at unrolling everything for the reader. If you’ve never read him before, this would be a great one to start with. I found myself completely invested in every storyline here, even the romantic ones.
As the plane heads further and further away from Europe, and more and more is revealed about our characters, the tension builds to a point where things are so taut, I couldn’t have put the book down if my hair was on fire. This truly is one of his tensest novels, and I just can’t see how anyone couldn’t find be thrilled by a story like this; even if you’re a literary snob.
So bring on more Ken Follett; every time I read him I remember why I love picking up his books. Even the weakest of his novels I have read, probably
Whiteout
, still had me glued to the pages. If you’ve never read him, this is as good of a place as any to jump in. His WWII books are an exception era of his work, as he often picks unusual or not often discussed or written about aspects of the war to write about, and this is no exception.
4.5, but I’m rounding down to balance it out a bit