Read from Feb. 22 to 23, 2013
I
found this book an excellent combination of mystery, paleontology,
Montana and human relationships. Maybe because I come from a rural
background, I really liked the depiction of the ranchers. To say they
are rugged individualists would not be overstating it. It may (or may
not, I haven't spent much time in Montana) be a reasonable
characterization, but I know people who are very similar. That laconic
style, where little is said, but much is figured out despite that. I
found the paleontology to be well written (except for the flakey
paleontologist in charge of the dig). In fact that's probably my
biggest complaint--Dr. Pickford is a pretty dodgy dude and pretty lazy
too. I have never known someone in charge of a dig to spent so little
time working on it. And I don't think that any crew would actually
follow someone like that either.
Was it entirely realistic?
I'm not sure that the Russian mafia would actually end up in the ranch
country of Montana, but it worked for me in this story. However, dig
sites are not so easily found--three spectacular sites in one season?
Not likely. However,when I briefly set down the book to get a cup of
coffee this morning, I noticed that there was a fire truck in front of
my condo complex--I never noticed it pull up. And when I returned to
the book, I completely missed their departure too. Totally engrossed, I
couldn't even bother to be a bit snoopy. And that's a rural habit
too--keeping an eye on what your neighbours are doing!
This book hit all the high spots for me: I was a horse-crazy
kid, knew the names of all the dinosaurs by the time I was three, I love
the outdoors and I adore murder mysteries. Throw in a vegetarian
cowboy who is an ex-cop and it was like no mystery I had ever read
before.
Review written in Feb. 2013.
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