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3 of 3 people found the following review helpful
3.0 out of 5 stars
Sizzeling start, muddled finish.,
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This review is from: The Postcard Killers (Hardcover)
I am a bit split on this book, the first 200 pages or so had me riveted, but the second half I thought a bit too drawn out. The conclusion I did not find that satisfying. The story follows New York Homicide detective Jacob Kanon on a journey to capture the monsters who have murdered his college age daughter while she is vacationing in Rome. The killers are known as the post card killers as they send a post card to newspaper reporters in the City they intend to take their next victim from. The story does move at a rapid pace, with adult themes and some pretty heavy violence. If you enjoy this type of story I highly recommend the thriller "A Tourist In The Yucatan.
1 of 2 people found the following review helpful
4.0 out of 5 stars
Another really good James Patterson novel.,
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This review is from: The Postcard Killers (Hardcover)
*Please note: I cannot quote anything from the book. I'd won and received an ARC copy through the contest on the author's website.NYPD Detective Jacob Kanon has been all over Europe for almost six months. His on the trail of a serial killer, one that sends postcards and pictures to the newspapers before and after each killing. But it's for sure the murders are being committed by a serial killer. Victims are of young couples in love, either boyfriend/girlfriend, engaged, or newlyweds. The victims are drugged, murdered (throats slit), and posed, and polaroid pictures are taken and sent to the same person they previously sent the postcards to. The murders are committed once, in one city, then the killer moves on. Jacob is on the hunt for what he calls The Postcard Killers, and won't stop until they're caught. At every murder, he becomes more and more frustrated, and despair is crashing on him. You see, he'd sent his daughter on vacation to Rome with her fiance, and she was one of the Postcard Killers's victims. Guilt-ridden, he's determined to catch them, no matter the cost. Dessie Larsson, a Swedish reporter, received a postcard and wonders what it's supposed to mean. But then the polaroid arrives, and she's dragged into the case, against her wishes. She's persuaded by the police to write a letter and publish it in the newspaper, meant to capture the killers' attention. It does, in a gruesome way, and now Dessie feels responsible for the second set of victims, believing that, if she hadn't written the letter, the killers would have moved on and the victims in Stockholm would still be alive. Together, Jacob and Dessie comb through the evidence, the postcards, the polaroids. There's a pattern, but just when it seems obvious, it floats away. One picture in particular haunts Dessie, for the posed victims remind her of something. After talking to her ex-husband, she's figured out what all the polaroids have in common; the victims are posed to immitate reknown paintings, famous paintings. When clues fall into place, pictures of the killers are released to the media, and a widespread manhunt ensues, only to have the tables turned on them. The killers give themselves up, acting like a pair of tourists caught in the middle of the whole fiasco. Jacob is sure they are the killers, but there's not enough evidence. No prints, no DNA, no nothing. But when they're released, Jacob loses it. He needs to find evidence it's them, and decides to investiage their pasts - in Los Angeles. The more people he talks to, the more he's certain that Sylvia and Malcolm Rudolph, twins, sister and brother, are the killers. As more clues fall into place, he returns to Dessie, and together the find another clue: a website created about their art group. One page needs a password to access, and no matter what they try, the password is denied. That is, until they hit the right password. What they find, is indescribable. The killers aren't just Sylvia and her twin brother, Malcolm, but several other people, all over Europe. All part of the same art group, and art group formed by Sylvia and Malcolm. Jacob and Dessie are hot on the twins's trail, through northern Sweden, where Dessie had enlisted the help of her cousin to see if they could find and track the twins. When news of a second car theft reaches them, Dessie passes on the information to her cousin, and the car gets spotted. The climax of the story is swift and brutal, but the epilogue is very sweet. **Not your garden-variety killers. Ha! (If you read the book, you'll catch the pun, LOL!) I liked Dessie right from the beginning. Even though she was a small-time reporter, she didn't want to be reknown. That wasn't for her. She didn't care if her byline was under the biggest story. She wasn't in it for the prestige. Her morals and beliefs grounded her, and I liked that about her very much. When the police persuade her to post a letter to the killers, offering them a large sum of money for an interview, she's viewed in the media as unethical and immoral, and this really disturbs her. Jacob is on a one-track mind: to find his daugther's killers, no matter the cost. Severely depressed by guilt, believing that if he hadn't sent his daughter and her boyfriend/fiance to Rome on vacation, she'd still be alive, he'll stop at nothing to find and capture her killers. I liked his tenacity, even if I found him to be immoral at times. For him, morality flew out the window the minute he confirmed his dead daughter's body was his daughter's. I also loved how the walls he built around himself came crashing down when Dessie came into the picture, and how her face kept coming to mind while he was away from her. I think Dessie was his "saving grace." The killers, Malcolm and Sylvia Rudolph... what a pair of psychotics. I think the most disturbing to me was watching them interact with their victims. *shudder* Reading a murder-mystery, you expect gruesome crime scenes, so I was prepared for it. But you don't really get into the killers minds, you just see them interact with everyone around them, how they act with their victims, how they "put on a show" about being simple art students and tourists, taking in the sights and museums... that was disturbing. The climax was perfect. And the epilogue was sweet. One thing, though... I'd have liked to see Jacob "say goodbye" to his daughter with Dessie beside him. Another perfect James Patterson novel. No unneeded details or descriptions, vivid descriptions bring mental pictures to mind that make you shudder, characters that are complicated with simple words, and short chapters make this a quick, but very enjoyable, read. Highly recommended!
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2.9 out of 5 stars (209 customer reviews) 60 of 66 people found the following review helpful
1.0 out of 5 stars
No more Patterson for me,
By janandrub - Published on Amazon.com
This review is from: The Postcard Killers (Hardcover)
This is the second worst James Patterson book I've ever read, the first being "You've Been Warned." I really don't know why I even finished reading the book because I was disappointed within the first few chapters. There is absolutely no character development and the writing style is awful. It sounds like alot of us Patterson fans are fed up with his "book factory" that cranks out a dismal book every other month. I think I'm officially done with Patterson which is a shame considering he used to be one of my favorite authors.
135 of 155 people found the following review helpful
1.0 out of 5 stars
Wow, this was bad!,
By Reacher Creature - Published on Amazon.com
This review is from: The Postcard Killers (Hardcover)
First off, it was my fault that I read this. I should have learned from Patterson's past books, on how bad this would be, and I should have listened to myself. I used to like Patterson a lot, but now his books are hit and miss, much more of them are a miss, and this is no exception. This is a clunker.I won't ever bother going over the plot. I read it once and I don't want to remember it. Honestly, it's that bad. What makes it that bad? Well my fellow reader, I'm glad you asked. The Characters: All of the characters are annoying. One of the main characters is Jacob, a cop from NYC, and he annoyed the bejesus out of me. He flashed his badge and expected people to jump and do what he wanted. The problem is that he was pretty much all over the world doing it. I guess it never occurred to him that his NYC police badge would mean diddly squat outside of his jourstiction. People were doing what he wanted, pretty much. If he didn't get what he wanted, he'll throw a hissy fit and throw things through windows and start yelling a people like he owned the place. The other main character was Dessie, who's a sometimes gay and sometimes straight reporter. I guess she hasn't made up her mind yet. Not only is she a reporter, but she feels the need to solve big crimes for the cops. I found that to be laughable. Also, the repetition of things grated at me nerves. How many times do we have to hear different and the same characters tell us that "The American smells", "Can't the American take a shower", "Why does the American smell so bad." "Hasn't the American heard of soap?" Okay we get it, Jacob stinks.... do we really need to read bout it so much? Speaking of repetition let's talk about Dessie, the sometimes report/crimfighter, shall we? Over and over again we are treated to , "Why did the killers contact me?" "Why did the killers choose me?" "Why would the Postcard killers send me a postcard". Then if that isn't enough, we're treated to other characters ask over and over, and over, "Why would the killers contact you?" Then when the killers do their things, we get to see them do the set up over and over, and over. When they started setting the victims up, I knew exactly what they'd do and what they said before they did it. Yeesh! The writing style if just awful. There's no plot twits, nothing to keep the reader hooked to the page. Nothing like, "OMG, I never saw that coming!!" The sad truth my friends, is that we see everything coming, and there are no surprises. Usually, I'd say get it from the library, I won't even suggest that. This is a clunker. Don't even waste your time on this. 49 of 59 people found the following review helpful
1.0 out of 5 stars
Gads!!!,
By Dee Phelps - Published on Amazon.com
This review is from: The Postcard Killers (Hardcover)
Over the years I have read the Alex Cross books and enjoyed them. Recently, though, Patterson's other books and all the books he is "co-writing" with some aspiring author, are just AWFUL!! Luckily, my library charges $.50 for each brand-new book I recieve written by authors of my choosing. This last one wasn't worth the $.50!! I've about had it with James Patterson and Whomever. There is little substance and I am finally giving up. Mr. Patterson, have you just run out of ideas? Go back to the drawing board and see if you can find some "creative juices".
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