Title: Sodding Tiresome
Product review: I give this book two stars only because it captured my attention enough to beguile me into reading it through to the end. At that point, I wondered why I'd wasted the time. Too long by at least 100 pages, this pretentious Elizabeth George effort starts with a bang and ends with a whimper from the reader who suffers from overexposure to too many extraneous characters doing way too little for way too long and mouthing way too much UK slang in the process. Sodding tiresome if you ask me. When I finally found out who did what to whom, I was less satisfied with the outcome than grateful that it was finally over. Ho hum.
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