Galbraith, Robert. (a.k.a. J.K
Rowling). The Silkworm, Sphere, London, 2013. (Pages 456)
Rating: 5/10
I read this book immediately
after the earlier Cormoran Strike adventure, the first book in this series, the
Cuckoo's calling. I much preferred the Cuckoo's calling. My wife,
though, read the Silkworm first followed by the Cuckoo's
calling. She thought the Silkworm was better. My conclusion is that
the series may not be as attractive and delightful as I had thought after
reading the first book. Galbraith may go the same way as John Grisham, read one
book, enjoy it, and the remaining are re-churning the same or similar.
While Galbraith (read: Rowling)
maintains his (read: her) mastery over the language, displays great
understanding of human psychology through subtle actions or dialogue, the
Silkworm is much contrived and in places not credible. Readers, like
theatre goers who accept the missing fourth wall, are willing to suspend belief but not to any
degree. I am tempted to give examples, but review ethics forbid me from playing
a spoiler.
One thing I may mention,
though. Many key characters in the Silkworm are related to the literary
world, either authors or publishers. The author of Harry Potter appears to have
drawn extensively from her experience with the publishing world. This industry
appearing in a detective, murder mystery genre may be original, but for
majority of the readers it is likely to be dull and tiresome.
Robert Galbraith is a refined,
21st century version of Agatha Christie. After the Cuckoo's calling, I
excitedly took up the Silkworm. Now after completing it, I am not keen
to read the Career of Evil, at least not for another year or so. I couldn't
read Agatha Christie books one after the other either.
Verdict: Read the Cuckoo's calling
instead. And if you have read that one recently, don't read the Silkworm
for another year or so.
*****