I didn't read the reviews for this book until I was already half way through the book . . . would I have still checked it out of the Library? Perhaps not. Do I regret reading it? Hmmm, the jury is still out. It is time I will never get back, but since I was on vacation and read in bed before falling asleep, it's not time I would have used except to read another book.
I'm just wondering who is now writing the Cat Who books --- The inside cover of this book says "Lillian Jackson Braun is the author of twenty-seven Cat Who novels and three short story collections." Okay. Then I go to the Fantastic Fiction page for LJB and see that there were TWENTY-NINE Cat Who books published . . . doing the math (29-27) and also knowing that LJB was born in 1913 . . . well, let's just say that could explain alot for THIS reviewer.
LJB has never been great literature. Sitting down with one of her books has been like visiting a crotchety old uncle who repeats his stories and talks about a place far, far away (except for those of us who grew up in the U.P. ;-) But this Banana book was like visiting an uncle with dementia (or perhaps, since LJB is 97 at the time of this writing, perhaps an old aunt)
Spoiler Alert - As other reviewers have said, where are the chapters to wind up the "mystery" and why, if his mustache tingles has Qwilleran not followed up on what happened to Kenneth or the sniping murder of Kenneth's mother, or the suicide of Kenneth's father, and there's no investigation of Violet's death and is Alden Wade really gone or did he make an escape under the guise of saving Tasso . . . but then I get to the real bottom line --- given the quality of the writing in this book, do I really care?
And there's the rub. I read the whole book and I don't care what happened . . . I will miss some of these old friends, but cannot slog through whatever may or may not follow in this series. In a way that's sad, but on the other hand, it frees me up to visit with the characters that are in the books by other authors . . . the good news is that when I return this book to the library this afternoon, another book that I've requested is on the hold shelf for pick up . . .