I think that it would be impossible to be overenthusiastic about Blake Crouch’s new thriller. Those of you who have partaken of his previous works --- LOCKED DOORS, DESERT PLACES and ABANDON --- don’t really need any prompting to pick up SNOWBOUND, do you? For those of you who haven’t sat up for an entire night turning page after page in the grip of obsessive compulsion reading Crouch‘s work and wondering how he does what he does, I’m going to come knock on your door and sit on your doorstep until you read at least the first few pages of his latest. Once you do so, you will finish the book. And my job will be done.
My problem here is that I don’t want to give a