I acquired this on a whim from a library book sale, based solely on the fact that it was scifi, and them promptly did not read it for years. However, I'm trying to get rid of my book backlog, so I finally picked this up recently.
The book starts out following Tom Scheffler, a college student who's been asked by his great-uncle Monty to house sit for him while he travels. Scheffler isn't close to his great-uncle. In fact, most of his knowledge of Monty consists of rumors of trouble that Monty had been in the past for selling fake Egyptian antiquities. However, Scheffler's a poor college student, so he's more than happy to stay in a big house rent-free. And who could resist exploring a bit? When he finds a strange elevator in the house, he can't help but get in. After a bumpy ride, he finds himself in ancient Egypt, shortly after the construction of the Great Pyramid of Khufu. And it just gets stranger from there...
I really wasn't sure what to expect from this. It started pretty well, actually. Saberhagen's writing style was pretty smooth, and although I won't say I liked any of the characters, I was intrigued enough by events that it was easy enough to keep reading. I felt like the pacing at the beginning was pretty good, with a slow but steady rate of revelations. I mean, who wouldn't be interested in surprise time travel to Egypt? I had so many questions about what was going on.
However, my enjoyment of this book definitely went downhill as the book progressed. The first issue that really began to bother me was the male gaze. I understand that the main character is a man, and I tried to give the book the benefit of the doubt, but as things progressed, it just got more oppressive. Every single time a woman was mentioned, sex was soon to follow, and it just got tiresome.
The second sign of the downfall of this book was the lack of depth. I know this was intended to be an adventure novel, but I felt like there were a lot of things that were just glossed over. Characters were very one-note. Events were left without much by the way of explanation. The moral issue of stealing Egyptian artifacts was also completely ignored, which I kind of expected, but was hoping wouldn't be the case.
The final big issue was the pacing. For most of the book, events progressed at a slower pace, but reasonably so. However, for the last quarter of the book, things completely changed. New perspectives were added, scenes became short and choppy, and in general things felt completely rushed. The writing quality, which had been a big part of what had kept me going, was pretty much gone, but I was too far in, and decided to just finish it. Thus, the two stars.
There's a sequel to this, but I won't be reading it. I'm just glad to get this one off my shelves.