Title: Grisham's worst in a long while!
Product review: Forced myself to finish this weak effort from one of my (otherwise) favorite authors. You really have no sympathy or interest in an entirely one-dimensional group of characters. The main character who ventures into the wilds of Brazil is a pathetic waster who nevertheless braves a gratuitous set of calamities to stumble across the person he's seeking in a classic example of finding the needle in the haystack by sheer random walking. You just pray for a crocodile (gator? cayman?) to get him and get it over with. Grisham needs to stick with his knitting! Wait till the paperback, if at all!
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