This is how The Last Templar came to be. History proves it.*
I unfortunately did not get to read reviews for this book, as I picked it up at the airport in Reno when I had run out of reading materials. I'm a sucker for medieval storytelling, so what the heck.
Man, what a mistake. The book's biggest problem is straightforward, cookie-cutter characters. Characters like this then lend to trite, hackneyed dialogue.
The premise of the book is this:
Four masked men steal a strange Vatican artifact while it is on displayed at the Met. This leads an investigator... a beaten-down, Catholic-background, trying-to-do-the-right-thing investigator (a Bruce Willis character if there ever was one)... to team up with a girl-power, know-it-all, secular archaeologist to hunt down this artifact. The fate of the Catholic church (and the world, the book assumes) hangs in the balance. Every cliche character the author can manage is squeezed in, including the power-hungry Catholic official and the old man wronged by the church who's back with a vengeance.
The story manages to be both boring and straightforward. Pretty much every event happens as you would expect it. The dialogue is awful. Sentences are broken up to be dramatic. Like this. It's as if the author wanted a Law & Order dun-dun after every chapter (which just happen to be modeled after Dan Brown's two-page, oh-you're-reading-so-much chapters). Want some examples?
"Sitting in the second boat, watching them with a look of muted delight . . . was William Vance.
He was cradling a shotgun."
. . . . .
DUN-DUN
---
"There in front of her was a brick wall.
It was a dead end."
. . . . .
DUN-DUN
So we come to the worst part of the book: the MOST formulaic, the MOST smug, the most oversimplified. I'm about to ruin the story, but I'm saving you $12 and a world of literary hurt. The female protagonist finds the artifact that could dismantle the entire Catholic church. But... she was just rescued by these kind islanders, who happen to be ... Catholic. They also happen to be poor fishermen who live on an island with their kindly, gentle fishermen wives. They are the only characters in the book who don't speak English, and they attend a whitewashed, homely cathedral from centuries past. I swear I am not making this part of the story up.
So when the main character gets her chance to reveal the Catholic faith for the scourge it is, she thinks about these kind villagers, at which point, she tosses the artifact into the ocean. She can't bear to unveil to these poor ignorant fishermen the truth behind their faith because, well... because they're so nice!
The Last Templar is awful. Please don't read it, unless you are willing to buy my copy.
The Last Templar Rating: 21 / 100
Subratings:
Story Idea: 4 / 10
Writing Style: 2 / 10
Excitement Level: 3 / 10
*Just as history has proven The DaVinci Code.
3 comments:
What a funny post. I see you're finding your voice. The last time I was in Reno I got the book No Water For Elephants- maybe you can borrow it. There's a tutorial on making elephant sounds that I'm sure you'd find interesting.
Have you considered rating not books and movies? I'd love to see what you think of the Smithsonian museums in D.C. beginning with the Museum of Natural History, or RESTAURANTS!
Yeah, you should totally review things that your girlfriend would like to do as dates. It's like killing two birds with one stone!
I don't know if you or Valerie like baseball, but you should review the Nats Stadium. I went there last night and, as sad as it is, was wondering: "If I were Hacobo, how would I review this on my popular blog, 'Spoilers Below?'"
Two words: Not. Camden.
Three more words: Not. Even. Close.
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