I knew that William W. Johnstone is a big name in the Western genre and I reached for this book to probe his talent -- given its great reviews (4.35 stars?), I set my hopes quite high.
It was a disappointment.
Let's start with the good... The premise is very cool -- two seasoned Texas cowboys set out to escort 4 mail-order brides to a godforsaken hamlet, deep in Alaska. Three of the four women are older, one is about 20 (a niece of one of the older women). OK, that's a believable setup. The author also uses language that functioned back in the day with some phrases and specific words that make the setting of the story sit well with the expectations.
But that's where the good stuff ends.
The main problem of the book is that it's structured as a string of encounters with drunk scoundrels. Each time they run into someone or some group of tough dudes, Bo Creel and Scratch Morton beat the poop out of them and move on with their lives. And what happens between those encounters? Well, almost nothing. Take for example the sailing from Seattle to the mouth of the Yukon river (all the way behind the Aleutian islands) -- almost nothing happens (OK, it rains for a few minutes!). This would be such a great opportunity to add some action, spice, or intrigue to the story! Perhaps one of the two protagonists could have some fun with one of the soon-to-be-a-wife women? Maybe Scratch could teach young Caroline something that would make her a good wife. Maybe there would be some drama among the women themselves? Wouldn't that make the story more readable and memorable? But no, there's absolutely none of that. In fact, we hardly learn anything about two of the four women.
There is a slew of other issues -- the dialogues are artificial, some scenes don't feel complete (e.g. when one of the protagonists jumps into the cold river in the middle of Alaska but somehow doesn't complain about the experience afterwards, etc.) -- so this is definitely not the type of a book deserving anything in the vicinity of 4 stars, much less 5 stars.
The impression I was left with that Bo and Scratch are the sanitized versions of cowboys that are socially-accepted in America -- too proper to show any interest in any (God forbid!) immoral behavior. Sooo BO-RING, it's nauseous.... Perhaps they should have become Christian preachers in the novel to spread the word of Christ in Alaska...
Anyway, one star for the general plot, and the second one for readability (it's a quick read). But it was a disappointment overall. I am not going to reach for any other book by the same author.