there are very writers who can bring together mystery, suspense and a bit of dry humour and craft it all together into a novel. jeffrey archer, as the world has already long known, is one of them.
although i have heard a great deal about archer, and have read some of his books including a collection of short stories. the distinguishing features of his work are: 1. the careful observation of human behaviour and dialect; 2. the ability to blend together description, dialogue and narrative into a coherent and fluid flow of words; 3. the ability to spring surprises on the reader at the tail end of the chapter/story – using a peg planted previously in a manner that subtly jogs the reader’s memory but does not require the person to flip back several pages to find out what exactly the hint was.
and the one feature i admire most about archer is his ability to phrase it in language that is at once engaging and understandable. legal jargon is broken down to a level that can be absorbed, all the while keeping the finger on pulse of the plot.
prisoner of birth meets all of the above criterion. it follows the basic plot of the count of monte cristo, with an innocent man being framed and the process of his getting revenge on those who had wronged him. and just in case you couldnt put your finger on it, the main character even makes a direct reference to the parallels between both stories. to outline the story or the plot is not my prerogative, and i would recommend that anyone who likes a good page-turner should pick this up, and start reading it when they are sure the next couple of evenings are free. the first part of the book tends to move along a bit too fast, leaving the reader with proabably few doubts as to what the next event might be. the twists start appearing after about one-third to a half of the the book. and from then on, it is a guessing game as to just how all the events will come together. if any one segment of the book be named as my favourite, it would have to be the second round of trials towards the end of the book.
however, once the story is read through and the cover closed, certain small gaps seem to come to fore. for one, the part about the central character’s time in prison and his escape seem to conclude a tad easily. the final few pages of the book, which wrap up the story seem to have a cookie-cutter style of romantic-ending to them. and finally, there are some parts where a character hitherto portrayed as a professional thug seems to slip up a bit too much. but these are just the minor rebuttals the cynical side of me has to come up with against my former paragraphs.
this book is a must-read. and yes, archer does remain on my list of (select) favourite writers.