For those that haven't read them, I'd HIGHLY recommend them....
2005-Oct-17, Monday 06:39 pmThere are several books by Douglas Preston and Lincoln Child,all having one running character in them. And DAMN is he awesome. :)
Relic
Reliquary
Cabinet of Curiosities
Still Life with Crows
Brimstone
Dance of Death
Follows is a quote from Cabinet which shows how cultured and amusing Special Agent Pendergast is:
"You disguise your thoughts poorly, Sergeant. While you were looking at the drawings from The Barber of Seville, I saw your index finger unconsciously tapping the rhythm to Rsonia's aria, 'Una voce poco fa.'"
O'Shaughnessy stared at Pendergast. "I bet you think you're a real Sherlock Holmes."
"One does not often find a policeman with a love of opera."
"What about you? You like opera?" O'Shaughnessy threw the question back at him.
"I loathe it. Opera was the television of the nineteenth century: loud, vulgar, and garish, with plots that could only be called infantile."
For the first time, O'Shaughnessy smiled. He shook his head. "Pendergast, all I can say is, your powers of observation aren't nearly as formidable as you might think. Jesus, what a philistine."
His smile widened as he saw a look of irritation cloud the FBI agent's face for no more than an instant.
Relic
Reliquary
Cabinet of Curiosities
Still Life with Crows
Brimstone
Dance of Death
Follows is a quote from Cabinet which shows how cultured and amusing Special Agent Pendergast is:
"You disguise your thoughts poorly, Sergeant. While you were looking at the drawings from The Barber of Seville, I saw your index finger unconsciously tapping the rhythm to Rsonia's aria, 'Una voce poco fa.'"
O'Shaughnessy stared at Pendergast. "I bet you think you're a real Sherlock Holmes."
"One does not often find a policeman with a love of opera."
"What about you? You like opera?" O'Shaughnessy threw the question back at him.
"I loathe it. Opera was the television of the nineteenth century: loud, vulgar, and garish, with plots that could only be called infantile."
For the first time, O'Shaughnessy smiled. He shook his head. "Pendergast, all I can say is, your powers of observation aren't nearly as formidable as you might think. Jesus, what a philistine."
His smile widened as he saw a look of irritation cloud the FBI agent's face for no more than an instant.