The Loving Daylights by Lynsay Sands

Posted by Mrs Giggles on June 30, 2003 in 3 Oogies, Book Reviews, Genre: Crime & Suspense

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The Loving Daylights by Lynsay Sands
The Loving Daylights by Lynsay Sands

LoveSpell, $6.99, ISBN 0-505-52527-5
Romantic Suspense, 2003

The Loving Daylights is part of the BLISS series it is a spoof of those James Bond movies. Actually, unlike many historical romance authors, Lynsay Sands has no problems moving from historical to contemporary setting. Of course, those critics that have always accused this author for being historically inaccurate can justifiably sniff haughtily and pat themselves in the back. But like Simon Cowell would say, maybe I’m in a bad mood because this book doesn’t excite me or anything. It’s quite okay, but I’m not too excited.

By the way, this is the third BLISS book I’ve read and this is the third BLISS I’m reading. That is, this is the third version of the BLISS organization that doesn’t seem to be even similar in any sense to that BLISSes that were in the previous two books. I know they leave BLISS to be a deliberately vague organization, but three different versions of a supposedly international group? Maybe the editor should have worked out the canon with the authors involved in the project or something.

Jane Spyrus (don’t groan) and her dotty grandmother Mary Spyrus are agents of BLISS. Jane’s job is to make weapons like those amazing condoms that will constrict until the man is banana mush and tampons filled with tracking devices. A really good spoof will make Jane a Dutch man-hating lesbian type, but romance authors are a bit slower when it comes to politically incorrect spoofs. Toilet humor is as far as Lynsay Sands will go. Her neighbor Edie Andretti is missing, so now Jane, Grandma, and Abel Andretti – groan – will embark on a gadget-filled adventure to rescue the missing woman. The bad guy, Dirk Ensecksi (SNL is not going to give the author a call, that’s for sure) is a megalomania out to create trouble to the free world, et cetera, so here comes the amazing Shrinking Condom Woman to save the day, woo-hoo!

Or not.

I find most of the comedy here rather mundane, predictable, and often unfunny. Jane is a larger-than-typical heroine type (size twelve) who is the usual shy type, but her coming into herself will be more sympathetic (to me) if she isn’t the stupid type who creates missile-launching vibrators and use these vibrators as a microphone in the lab that – naturally – has people walking in to see Jane’s Vibrato Blow Show.

While there are some amusing moments, in the end The Loving Daylights gets too caught up in being funny that it loses its direction early on. I recognize that this book is funny, and I think fans of Lynsay Sands won’t be disappointed too much, but I’m just not moved to laughter. Maybe it’s because I find it too self-conscious of its own attempts to be funny. Maybe the next time around the author shouldn’t try so hard.

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