Sheila Quigley's Holy Island Trilogy has all the hallmarks of a page turner....a global conspiracy with historic antecedents, murders, abductions and abuse of various kinds, with some separated lovers and cute dogs thrown in. The Holy Island link is bound to appeal to those who know and love the place.
I read this final story in the trilogy very rapidly and enjoyed it up to a point. But there is no getting away from the thinness of the plot, the plotholes and inconsistencies and the sudden all too easy and simplified resolution which reminded me slightly of the ending of a Shakespeare play with its' sudden revelations and glib acceptance of them.
I feel that Quigley got hold of a very big idea which she set up well but then found it was maybe bigger than she could handle so ended up cutting corners all over the place. That said I found the whole trilogy enjoyable overall and thought provoking ...... (Though the thoughts provoked are not necessarily what Quigley intended.) I also felt that there was an excessive amount of conversation heavily laced with the f word and other fruity terms. This gets excessively boring after a while and loses it's initial impact.
I would really rate it a 3.5 star but as a piece of easy read escapism I have allotted 4. I find that despite the inconsistencies, the thin plotting and the all too convenient ease of escape from dire situations the overall ideas and some of the characters have taken up residence in my brain..... For a while.
Quigley has a fair way to go to rival the giants of the genre but earthing the stories in Teeside and Northumberland gives them a strong appeal for Brits who love our diverse voices and localities.