I enjoyed Kathy Reichs’s first novel Déjà Dead enough that, despite its few shortcomings, I came back for seconds. I’m quite glad that I did.
The shortcomings I complained about in my earlier book report on Reichs’s first novel are still present, but in considerably shorter supply. There were only two instances of comically forced similes, and only one that really made me roll my eyes. Her characters in Death Du Jour, her sophomore effort, have more depth than in … Read the rest