Tom Hanks is set to star in a movie version of the bestselling novel, "The DaVinci Code."
Well, let's hope it works out better than that creepy movie he has out now, "Polar Express." From the first moment I saw trailers for it this summer, I thought it looked abysmal. The Wall Street Journal's review of it last Friday was the most vicious movie review I've seen in a long time. The reviewer also found it "creepy."
Well, that's not the point of this post. The point of this post is this: I confess that I did not read "The DaVinci Code." I am a vociferous reader. I can read a book a day. Larry McMurtry's "Lonesome Dove" took me about three days.
But I am always leary of novels that get such wide and universal praise. They remind me of "Bridges of Madison County," which I hated. And anything by Nicholas Sparks I avoid.
Not that my reading table is full of important tomes. I will read almost any mystery, unless it's by Lillian Jackson Braun, whom I believe is not really writing her cat mysteries anymore. The last four or five have been just awful, and I had to stop reading them.
Is there anyone else out there who has resisted the "Code?"
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