Carter becomes embroiled in the mystery revolving around the death of President Warren G. Harding and thus he becomes a shadowy and elusive fugitive of sorts, playing cat-and-mouse with the Secret Service (which consists of an awfully villanous cast of characters of its own). Through an imaginative blending of historical fact and pure whimsy, Gold manages to weave a tale that is absolutely and purely entertaining. His Carter is a man of depth, tortured by guilt, who searches for inner peace and who can find real happiness when he is on the stage, creating a world of awe inspiring illusion for his audiences.
The plot moves fairly well and even with all the twists and turns, it never became confusing for me. Pay careful attention, though, or in the maze of details you may neglect to pick up on something important. Allow yourself to enter this magic world. Suspend your disbelief and let your imagination take flight. Go with Mr. Carter and let him amaze you.
I cannot recommend this book highly enough. Do yourself a favor and put it on your holiday list. My copy has been read by numerous people, all giving rave reviews. It's magic that I even got it back-:C) Enjoy.
Sounds like a great story, right?
Unfortunately, inserted into the middle of the book are about two hundred pages where nothing happens, fatally damaging a novel that's all about flashy illustion and misdirection. The book has all the necessary elements of a terrific adventure story, but the author's literary aspirations and exhaustive historical research seem to get the better of him.
The characters on display simply carry no subtext. They have have more than enough clever dialogue but no ability to show us emotion -- Gold must tell us, even while he's keeping major secrets, per the dictates of his plot. The end result is that while Carter makes a terrific action hero, he can't hold the stage in the absence of narrative movement. Battling bafflingly diabolical fellow magician Mysterioso or incompetent secret service agents Carter wows us. Driving aimlessly around San Francisco on his motorcycle, grieving for his long dead wife, he loses us.
Once can easily imagine this material sharpened down into a terrific film, but as a novel its as frustrating as it is entertaining.