Fallout is the fourth book in the Splinter Cell series, which currently has nine books. I'm not sure there will ever be more, as people seem to have stopped reading these. The last two, Firewall and Dragonfire, only have a few hundred reviews each, and they seem to have not even been produced in physical book form, as I can only find references to them as ebooks and audiobooks. The last one came out in March, only three months ago.
I've read all four in the series so far and they remain readable but average entertainment. In this one, NSA Third Echelon field operative Sam Fisher investigates the death of his brother, which leads him to all kinds of crazy leads and circumstances, everything from a cartoonish mob boss in Montreal to a kidnapping to a full-blown Central Asian military conflict in Kyrgyzstan involving a fungal biological weapon.
There are bouts of action, but the author really flops on the details and much of the storyline in this one, which took me out of it for large chunks of the book. For example, he says the Montreal mob boss' house is "a sprawling three hundred thousand square-foot French country mansion." I thought that number sounded ludicrous, so I looked it up, and it turns out I was right.
The largest house in the entire world is Antilia, a skyscraper in India owned by a billionaire that is four hundred thousand square feet, valued at US $4.6 billion. The largest house in the United States is the Biltmore Estate in North Carolina, which is 178,926 square feet and valued at US $300 million.
So you're telling me some nobody mob boss in Canada has a house just a hundred thousand square feet smaller than the largest house on Earth, and over a hundred thousand square feet LARGER than the largest house in the entire United States? That house is smaller and is worth 300 million. So basically this mob boss would have to be a billionaire to even afford such a property, and no mob boss has that kind of net worth.
Stupid details like that bog this book down, and on top of them, the story is just silly at times. Like, when he describes this mob boss' house, it has its own artificial river for rafting and all this other crap and it made it sound like Fisher was in Disneyland. It was just clownish. He also spends the entire book on his "belly" or "crab-walking", which both also sound ridiculous and only add to the clownish atmosphere. At another point he's looking for hidden artifacts in a plane that went down decades ago in the jungle?
That's a larger problem with these books at large. They don't feel like the video games. In the games, Fisher goes on an op, and he's ruthless, cold, and efficient. He gets the job done, there's some political intrigue or context, and Colonel Lambert is the hardass voice in his ear that says very few words to him during the mission. Just enough to tell him what he needs to know. There's no personal life to Fisher other than a rare mention that he has a daughter named Sarah. And it all works wonderfully.
In these books, Fisher goes to hot yoga and has the hots for his instructor, he hunts for treasure, he crab-walks like an idiot all the time, he has a Russian brother, and Lambert talks way too much for his character and sounds goofy instead of hardcore like in the games. Also, the term "Fifth Freedom" still has not been uttered once in the four books so far. It's mentioned constantly in the games. It's an additional freedom given to Splinter Cells to protect the four freedoms articulated by US President Franklin D. Roosevelt.
Fisher is given Fifth Freedom numerous times in the games by Lambert, but that term is nonexistent in these books. That further proves that the authors in this series really don't know almost anything about these games. They're simply not able to produce an authentic experience that truly feels like them, and as they're the original source material that's a big problem.
I don't mind what they do end up coming up with other than the clownish, moronic, lazy details and occasional bad storytelling. There is some action, and some details like those about the various locales Fisher travels to and the geopolitical information surrounding them are well-written and accurate, I guess I just wish these books were something more.
That being said, since I own three more of them, it's on to the next one. Here's hoping Conviction, by a different author, is better! Bring it on!
P.S. If Fisher "crab-walks" or "belly-crawls" again, I quit. FFS, he is "crouching" and "going prone". Wording makes a world of difference!