Through some occult alchemy, [Brown's] New Coke is better than the old brew ... Katherine’s intellectual posturing about universal consciousness, precognition, remote viewing and other psychic feats puffs so high that it collapses into parody ... A great symphony of murder, mayhem and New Age murmuring. Brown’s dialogue is still cringingly corny ... Zippy ... There are terrifically exciting moments ... All this exciting action tends, ironically, to mute Langdon’s role as hero ... The few times [Langdon] has to solve a puzzle to move the plot along, it’s not much more suspenseful than watching my mom do the Wordle.
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