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Big Fish
by Andrew Osmond
Reviewed by Alice Duberry
Big Fish fits neatly into the expanding genre of "backpacker in
peril"
novels, which perhaps began with Alex Garland's The Beach and which
found further commercial success with Emily Barr's Backpack.
Stuart Ward – the innocent abroad protagonist of Osmond's novel - is far
less cocksure than Garland's traveller, though, and the book as a whole
provides a far more satisfying mystery than the predictable Backpack.
On a Gap Year from work, Stuart arrives in French Polynesia as the first
stop on a Round-the-World itinerary. Hopeful of adventure and
romance,
instead he finds himself unwittingly drawn into a conspiracy to cover up a
fatal road accident, and he quickly discovers that the beautiful, paradise
islands are no Eden. Events take an even more perilous turn for
Stuart,
when one-by-one his co-conspirators begin to disappear...
The descriptions of the Polynesian islands - and later of New Zealand,
where the dramatic climax of the story occurs - are particularly
evocative, and make the reader want to immediately contact their nearest
travel agent to check on the latest flight availability, but the beauty of
the surroundings
are countered by the ever-present threat of menace which appears to stalk
the young backpacker. Parents beware! It is probably best not
to know what horrors await your Gap Year travelling offspring!
If there is any criticism of Big Fish it is that the basic premise
of the
crime is perhaps slightly too similar to that of I Know What You Did
Last
Summer, and also that the sub-plot, involving a thief preying on the
backpackers, is a little weak - although entirely accurate, as any
students
or inhabitants of shared accommodation will testify - but these are minor
gripes, in what is a thoroughly entertaining and intriguing novel.
Andrew
Osmond proves to have both a light, comic touch in his observations of the
discomforts and embarrassments of travel, but also reveals a darker side,
reminiscent of some of the writings of J G Ballard, when he explores the
isolation associated with travelling alone in a far flung country, many
thousands of miles from home.
A must for wannabe globe-trotters, armchair travellers and mystery fans,
alike.
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