Aw, Rebus. Regardless of whether you concur with his policing standards (and he questions them bounty himself in this book), you can't resist the urge to feel frustrated about the maturing man who can't abandon his old work.
There's a despairing that goes through his activities now. He generally had a misery, however presently it's overstated with the unavoidable actual downfall age brings, and the void retirement has left in his life.
Obviously, that doesn't stop him getting inveigled in the most recent secret and putting his neb in. I'm shocked Siobhan hasn't choked him at this point.
A Heart Full of Headstones, as far as I might be concerned, wasn't one of the most outstanding Criminal investigator Rebus spine chillers, yet it kept me engaged. As usual, Ian Rankin stays up with the latest with present day references. The story seemed OK, the vast majority of it in any case, and tossed in a couple of redirections to keep me snared and speculating.
It's certainly one where it assists with being know about the past books. Characters and phantoms turn up unexpectedly and it truly assists with knowing their histories.
Be that as it may, there were such large numbers of them I lost track now and again.
With everything taken into account, a decent read from the top rated author.
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