The Lost Symbol
By Dan Brown
Ahh, Dan Brown, the author everyone loves to hate. Sure his books aren’t so much novels as they are Indiana Jones ripoffs, but I’ve got to admit they sure are fun. This book as in his others take place in a ridiculously short amount of time, yet pack so much in. The Lost Symbol is probably the most intense/time-sucking book I’ve read in a long time. It’s pace is that of an action film where so much happens, yet so little is explained. We take Robert Langdon to be one of those people who can figure something out miraculously without needing to actually take time to think, yet in other parts of the novel he appears just like you and I (dumbfounded and confused in the face of danger/action). I like that Dan Brown does this in the way that he doesn’t make Robert Langdon out to be someone who should always be called on for such tasks as solving ancient mysteries of national security, yet he always is, thus we’re kind of always asking ourselves “why doesn’t he just say no if someone mysterious calls him up and wants him to fly somewhere across the world”. This is one of those books that I couldn’t put down until I was done, yet after 500 or so pages, I looked back and wondered how so much story could happen in the scope of that many pages. I can definitely see how this will translate to film, but if there’s popcorn cinema, why shouldn’t there be popcorn novels?