Harris and Oates aren't for your average discount bookstore
reader, both require a far more sophisticated individual
leaning towards the intellectual who can appreciate the depth
of their work which is more fictionalized reality than make
believe heroics. Granted, Patterson and Patricia Cornwell as
well as a whole busload of other wannabes writing in the
genre are nothing more than hacks.
volente Deo,
Anthony Dauer Alexandria, Virginia
"I know. We are ... the lucky ones." Bif Naked, 1999
> -----Original Message-----
> From:
owner-rara-avis@icomm.ca [mailto:
owner-rara-avis@icomm.ca]On
> Behalf Of a.n.smith
> On the basis of Red Dragon, maybe. Many think Red
Dragon was the
> beginning
> of the real serial killer thriller craze, and think
it is still the best
> one. So, Silence rode on its coattails. And then
this godawful Hannibal?
> Those are the only two books the guy has written
since RD. Critics
> sometimes go easy on people they liked the first
time around, and
> keep going
> easy for far too long.
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