“Under The Dome” went way off the rails in the first episode. Not too surprising because as the saying goes, the movie is never as good as the book. But the deviation got worse and worse with each episode, until I had no way to correlate the progression of the series to the book.
Then, the series took a turn that was so dumb, I couldn’t believe Stephen King allowed it. The characters trapped under the dome found a way out, and they came and went threw this portal between the “normal” world to the world “under the dome”. That defeated the whole purpose of the story.
So, back to the original question—to watch or not too watch? What do you think?
Stephen King’s End of Watch: A Novel (The Bill Hodges Trilogy) wrapped up the continuing saga of the unlikely detective trio of Bill Hodges, Holly Gibney, and Jerome Robinson, as well as the murderous villain, Brady Hartsfield. In the beginning of the book, King hints at the eventual fate of retired Detective Bill Hodges, which drew me into Hodges’ character much more than I expected. Previous to this third installment, I was not that enamored with the characters or the depth of their personas—except, perhaps, Brady Hartsfield because King keeps us abreast of Brady’s crazy thoughts and actions. By revealing Hodges’ inner struggles and suffering, King has given us a window through which we can see the man Bill Hodges clearly. We see how Hodges’ respect for his socially deficient business partner, Holly Gibney, changes her view of herself, and the inner strength she truly possesses.
Suicide is a thick thread in the fabric of this book. King writes: Suicide may not be painless, but it is catching. This is a clear acceptable play on the lyrics from the song Suicide is Painless (The Theme from M.A.S.H). At the conclusion of End of Watch, King reaches out with a kind hand to those who may be contemplating suicide. As a Constant Reader, I was pleased that Stephen King made me dig a little deeper into my psyche before I was able to find his messages that were hidden in plain sight.
Finders Keepers, Stephen King’s continuing saga of the unlikely detective trio we were introduced to in his previous novel Mr. Mercedes, is typical of King’s strong character building and fast-paced plot that pulls the characters together to neatly wrap up the climax. Delightfully, we are left with a teaser, when one of the detectives, Bill Hodges, visits the villain we were introduced to in Mr. Mercedes, Brady Hartsfield, in a brain trauma center. Some of the characteristics King described pertaining to teenagers were out of date for the year 2015, such as a thirteen-year-old girl carrying a picture in her wallet or a sixteen-year-old boy thinking a man had soap opera villain’s hair. However, as a Constant Reader, I was able to get past those flaws and understand King’s message that literature can change a heart.
I’ve been reading Stephen King since 1978. The first book I read was Salem’s Lot. It scared me enough to make sure the curtains were closed over all the windows in my house. From that time on, horror became one of my favorite genres, and thus I passed that fondness on to my own writing.