Author: Janet Evanovich
Hardback: 149 pages
My name is Stephanie Plum and I’ve got a strange man in my kitchen. He appeared out of nowhere. One minute I was sipping coffee, mentally planning out my day. and then the next minute… poof, there he was.
He was over six feet, with wavy blond hair pulled into a ponytail, deep-set brown eyes, and an athlete’s body. He looked to be late twenties, maybe thirty. He was dressed in jeans, boots, a grungy white thermal shirt hanging loose over the jeans, and a beat-up black leather jacket hanging on broad shoulders. He was sporting two days of beard growth, and he didn’t look happy.
“Well, isn’t this perfect,” he said, clearly disgusted, hands on hips, taking me in.
-Visions of Sugar Plums by Janet Evanovich, page 1
I took up this little book just before Christmas as part of my dash to the 75-book finish line. It only took a couple hours to read it, and it was rather amusing. It was a quick, light, and fun read for the holiday times. Much like the chocolate chip cookies Mags and I made, I quickly devoured the whole thing and barely remembered it a couple hours later. But I do remember the tickly-happy-treat feeling from both :-)
Okay, so it’s not an instant classic that speaks from our generation to all generations (HaHa.. if you’ve ever read a Plum novel, that will be about the funniest joke you’ve read lately), but it’s still fun. And since it was written later than the earlier books, the characters are much more developed than those in my most recent Plum foray, Three to Get Deadly. Also, this is the book that introduces the read to Diesel, the third member in Stephanie hunk-buffet.
The book opens up with Diesel popping into Stephanie’s kitchen, telling her he’s been assigned to her to teach her Christmas cheer. He accompanies her as she tries to bring in Sandy Claws… sounds like a criminal caught stealing truckloads of cat litter, right? LOL… who is a toymaker hiring elves to handmake product in a wharehouse converted from a daycare (hence the need for elves, as the potties and other equipment are just the right size). Stephanie’s divorced and formerly-perfect sister has moved back in with mom and dad, and has found out she’s pregnant by her less-than-stellar boyfriend (who faints). Add to all of this, Grandma Mazur has a new studmuffin, and there’s a supervillain with electrical powers trying to kill them. It all adds up for some absolute craziness.
While I found it a fun and quit book, the super powers stuff kind of irked me. Honestly, I felt it was a bit of cheating on Evanovich’s part. I’ve always enjoyed the mystery-book aspect of the Plum books, but reaching for the paranormal makes me wonder if the next book will have aliens and spaceships to chase down her FTA’s on.
It’s quick, it’s fun, but it stretches credulity, so I’m giving Visions of Sugar Plums by Janet Evanovich 3 out of 5 stars.
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