In which I kind of spoil The Lost Symbol

2009 at 8pm     Posted by Rebecca Joines Schinsky

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I was going to call this post a book review, but it left me with such a heavy case of the “meh”s (and I’m still getting over the flu), that I’m going to forego the plot summary. But have no fear, I’m still here to bring you a few spoilers, since my official Book Lady policy only prohibits spoiling books that are, oh, I don’t know….actually good.

If you want a spoiler-free run-down of the plot and some of the common complaints against this book, all of which I agree with, you should visit Jen, Swapna, and Michele.  For reals, do not read any further if you don’t want spoilers. 

Now here’s the skinny.

If you’ve read any of Dan Brown’s books, you’ll know it’s no secret that they are formulaic, and that they rely on supposedly shocking revelations about supposedly real secret societies, and that their particular blend of fact and fiction is often controversial.

After reading The Lost Symbol, you will also know that Robert Langdon CANNOT STOP LECTURING about the REAL MEANING behind commonly used (and misinterpreted) symbols. Or that he has a toned physique thanks to all those laps in the Harvard pool. (That one’s for you, Swapna.) Or that there’s this “science” called noetics that is somewhat interesting but also really makes it sound like good ole D.B. must have read The Secret.

And, oh yeah, that Dan Brown apparently now loves italics and uses them to express Langdon’s deep, intellectual thoughts.

And don’t even get me started on the villain, who has tattooed himself with mysterious, ancient symbols from head-to-toe, save the very crown of his head, which is waiting for the holiest of all symbols (that would be, ahem, the LOST one).  And then it turns out that the villain is not who he says he is!

Shocker, I know.

But then it gets better….because we’ve spent 500ish pages thinking that the villain killed the son of one of the main characters (a prominent Freemason), only to find out that….wait for it…..the villain IS HIS SON!

Oh, the joy of family reunions.

And that all happens after Robert Langdon dies.

That’s right folks. Robert Langdon dies. The nasty, cartoonish, tattooed villain drowns him in a clear, plexiglass box that sounded like something from a David Blaine stunt gone awry.

And if you think that’s bad, then just wait for the part where Langdon comes back from the dead!!!!

Okay….so he doesn’t exactly resurrect, but that’s only because his plexiglass box was actually a sensory deprivation chamber filled with breathable liquid. So he only thought he was dead.  Whatever it was, that near-death thing really gets Professor Langdon to thinking about all of life’s deeper meanings and how to solve the world’s problems because, hold onto your hats kids, he gets really preachy.

And I do mean REALLY PREACHY. (They got me so worked up that I started channeling Raych with the all-caps!)

And if you ask me, that is just not what Dan Brown should be doing because hello, no one in their right mind reads his books hoping to learn something. They are entertaining at best and filled with pointless cliffhangers (as Jen and Swapna both point out) at worst, and there’s just really no reason they should ever even begin to approach the realm of discussing things like the meaning of life and the nature of religion.

I’ll never be a big Dan Brown fan, but I can see a place for him, and I think it’s great that he gets people who don’t usually read into bookstores and exposed to the idea and practice of reading, but he’s only okay as long as he doesn’t take himself too seriously, and he just might have crossed that line in The Lost Symbol. I mean, really. Dan Brown writing about the nature of religion and the power of human thoughts and beliefs? Puh-leez.

(Not that D.B. cares. If he has any idea that so many people think his books are awful, he probably just chuckles to himself and goes for another lap around his pool full of money.)

And that’s not even to mention the total lack of momentum and the fact that his formula is getting tired, and that, really, he pulled off a huge coup by convincing people to spend their hard-earned money on this long-awaited (and completely disappointing) book.

Sometimes it’s fun to read trash, but this one was truly painful for me, folks.

For a closer look, check out this hilarious piece in which a writer takes a stab at editing Brown’s first two chapters (via Literary License).

Didn’t hit on something you’re wondering about?  Feel free to ask away in the comments, and I’ll do my best for ya.

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