I finished this one weeks ago, just had a hard time writing this review because...
This book has EVERYTHING in it. It's a mystery; it's horror. It's got ordinary police procedural written all over it, and then there's the supernatural. It's got Charlie Parker, the MC, and his pals, Louis and Angel, and his daughter - the live one and the dead. It's got cities and rough terrain, London and parts all over the US. It brings back some of Charlie's most horrible nemeses and of course, the missing pages of the fabulous book which everyone wants, the Fractured Atlas. And to do this, well of course Mr. Connolly had to write it all in one fat and chunky, deliciously-served meal of a book. (Like it's got eighteen courses here!) And I loved every single dark and daring, rich and roaring, mystifying word of it.
Just a moment of caution, if you've never read a John Connolly/Charlie Parker book, this might be a singularly tough read. There is so much which has happened in the 16 previous books that all come to a gigantic mountain of a head in this one. Not that it can't be done, but I'd certainly be scratching my own head over some of the things which happen if this was my first Charlie Parker book. So my advice, read at least a few, get a feel for Charlie and his friends, what they're up against, how Mr. Connolly can suddenly shift so suddenly from, well...
I was walking down the street, thought I'd stop for coffee when - OMG is that a werewolf over there?
No, jk here. It's not exactly that extreme, but the line between what we know, what we think we know and what we DEFINITELY do NOT want to know is so thin in these books you can be reading about an ordinary day in Charlie's life, or ongoing investigation, or crisis, and then be absolutely stunned by what slips on by. It's like walking over thick ice on a puddle. You know the water is only inches deep if you crack through, but come on - if your foot does break the ice...
You cannot pull it out! Suddenly a puddle of ice becomes a lake and you're drawn in, drowning. His writing is like that. Real - until not real. But I love it.
In this one Charlie is looking for the last few pages of a book which will change the whole world of reality as we know it. He's got some help: friends, an FBI contact, a lawyer, his daughters - but who can you really trust? Meanwhile the villains of the piece - and they are horrid to the nth degree - are out doing their thing, which involves a lot of nastiness in old, old locations overseas where various worshippers of the 'Green Man' once existed. (Or maybe still do exist) There are a lot of pieces here, and several different POVs. We see cops working a case, which seems entirely separate from what Charlie's doing. We see villains plotting, hiding, watching Charlie, watching everyone, and just when you want to see what they're up to next...
We're back to Charlie, or an entirely new character, an elderly historian and expert on books, doing research in a dusty old library in London. I just love it! The old settings, the characters' give and take, the dialogue, the description, the richness and complexity...
And if Mr. Connolly ever stops writing about Charlie, his cohorts, his enemies, I'm gonna cry. Or...
Start reading the series all over again.
I OWN THIS BOOK.
Five stars.