
The last book of the midnighters trilogy by Scott Westerfeld. True to the previous books it again ups the ante with a new threat that endangers the whole city and in the long run the whole world. And if you thought you’ve learned all there was about the past midnighter generations, you might be in for a surprise. On the story level it’s utterly satisfying with smart plotting and an excellent ending.
But to be honest, after reading the first two books I felt a bit exhausted. As much as I praised the slightly dysfunctional nature of the young characters, I would have wished for a bit less dysfunctionality and a bit more … i don’t know exactly, qualities I could root for. Dess and Jessica have bits and pieces, but since the narrative jumps like crazy between the character viewpoints (far worse than in the preceding volumes) it’s hard to make a connection. Along the way I realized I stopped caring for anyone in the book.
I still think it’s a well written book with a good story, but less in terms of characters would have made this a more enjoyable and compelling read for me.








