If you like James Patterson, this book is another of many that will please you. Personally, I find him a fast, easy read, but his penchant for ugly, grisly murders is disconcerting.
This is the 7th book in the Private series by Patterson, et al. I've read a couple of the others in the series including the first book and thought they were okay Patterson thrillers. This one, however, fell a little short for me. I just don't think the characters or the plot lines were very well developed. The novel is about the establishment of a Private office in Sydney, Australia. One of the operatives from the L.A. office was sent there to help get it up and running -- beautiful Justine Smith. And then the investigators get involved in 3 unrelated cases. The first has to do with a young deaf Asian boy who was kidnapped, tortured and killed, and delivered to the Private offices. The second about a serial killer who is torturing and killing affluent women leaving a wad of phony money stuffed into their private regions! And the third about a soon-to-be 27-year-old rock star who thinks his manager is out to kill him when he turns 27 so he can join Hendrix, Cobain, Joplin, and others in "Club twenty-seven." Overall, I thought the most interesting character was the serial killer. The other plots were really secondary and predictable. This was also supposed to be set in Australia but the language used and the way the book was written didn't really portray this. Hopefully, the next Private book will be better!
Patterson's "Private" books are just okay, not my favorite series. However, I enjoy when Jack Morgan is the main character along with Justine and their on again off again relationship.
They do entertain and I will keep reading Patterson anyway!
Another typical Patterson (plus collaborating author) book in the Private detective agency around the world, this time set in Sydney, Australia. Thinly plotted with extremely short chapters, the story is exciting and suitably violent with gory descriptions of psychotic murders. There are many descriptions of Sydney landmarks, streets and highways to add to the "authenticity" of the tale. A very sophomoric effort covering poor writing and lack of character development. I only read it because my husband just ran the Sydney Marathon in September and I wanted to feel like I was there, too!
This was another great book by James Patterson. I loved the three story lines going on and how the characters are developed. I want to read more from Private Down Under.