So, my re-reading the Dalziel-Pascoe series by Reginald Hill is complete. The last band was amazing. The form I was not very raised, the novel is a mishmash of e-mails, MP3 recordings and conventional narrative. In particular, the e-mails I found in the long run despite the tiring inzeressanten content because they were written in today's standard e-mail style : fragmented and orthography free.
The content, however, has it all. There are a few short stories about Dalziel and Pascoe. A play in 2010 on the Moon (1990, as the story was published, seemed to be much more possible in twenty years). The Pascoe, who is described there is no longer the Sympathling of the novels. I never thought that Hill would depict the development goal, I thought it would remain hidden behind the scenes. But in the last volume A Cure for all Diseases he begins just that cuts the umbilical cord to Dalziel Pascoe, the trinity of Pascoe / Dalziel / Pascoe and Wield crumbling does not look good.
Rarely has an author something familiar.
0 comments:
Post a Comment