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Nov 16, 2016capitalcity rated this title 2.5 out of 5 stars
Right from the outset, I Am No One came across as having strong shadings of a classic Robert Goddard novel: a lone protagonist trying to make sense of 'what the hell is going on'. The author had constructed a fine platform for the very timely story, with the various planks dovetailing nicely to easily keep the reader's attention. Then, virtually at the very end, a descent into the hackneyed dregs of trite domesticity (violins playing in the background). An opportunity to make a cogent statement as regards our zeitgeist evaporates. Sad.