I hate to be so dramatic, but this is truly how I felt for the majority of reading Agatha Christie's murder mystery Hercule Poirot's Christmas. The writing style was much lacking and I was so tired of reading "So-an-so said" when it should have been obvious and unnecessary to point it out.
As most murder mysteries, there is too much that is only exposed at the end. It is implausible and unrealistic, but even at that, it wasn't enjoyable.
This is one of the worst books I have read in some time. Sorry dear Ms. Christie, you are just not my style.
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I'm going to have to re-read some Agatha Christie, because I know I used to love her. Especially And Then There Were None. Hm.....
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