No hay paz para Taita, el hombre que en las sombras debe decidir la suerte de Egipto. Fiel consejero del Faraón, la misión de este médico, poeta e inventor es ser mentor de las hijas de su amada reina Lostris. A esta misión, que a Taita lo llena de un orgullo inmenso, se le suman ahora asuntos más complejos que tienen que ver con el gobierno del país. Hábil estratega, Taita se embarca a través del desierto en una peripecia repleta de aventuras; un viaje cuyo final puede cambiar el destino de su adorado Egipto.

While I did enjoy the historical aspect the book itself was like reading a Clive Cussler novel with the protagonist far too perfect at everything and far too liked by all the secondary characters to ever be believable or interesting. ( )

Very very bad One... Waste of time ( )

Much Better than 'The Quest' by far. A strong beginning and end with something of a weak and long middle, Desert God takes on the gap period between the end of 'River God' and 'Warlock' under the reign of Pharaoh Tamose.

Smith's depiction of Egypt's neighboring civilizations - notably the Sumerians and Minoans - is unique in modern historical fiction. His take on Ancient Crete is a nice departure from his familiar environment of Upper Egypt, and contains a dramatic ending that might be Smith's best.

Not as spectacular as River God, but a strong move back to the right direction after an uninspired showing with 'The Quest.' Some parts are still a bit unnecessary or downright strange, but the true areas of historical fiction are magnificently written. ( )

The fifth in Wilbur Smith’s Egyptian series was eagerly anticipated by his fans. Three previous novels had followed the fortunes of the eunuch Taita, while the modern day treasure hunt in The Seventh Scroll had added a further dimension to the tale. All had impressed me with their vision, the attention to detail, and the craft of a storyteller weaving intricate layers of plot within an adventure story that I never wanted to end.

But then came Desert God.

Sorry Wilbur, but this particular fan is bitterly disappointed. I genuinely hope there will be no more Taita adventures, because this tale is a big let down.

It starts promisingly enough, with Taita leading a raiding party against the Hyksos foe that we have encountered in most of the previous stories. Again we are immersed in a world of ancient times, immediately swept away with our hero’s audacious endeavours to support the cause of his pharaoh. We are introduced to more characters to which we are sympathetic, although there are (for my taste) several similarities in the descriptions given to characters from River God. On this occasion Taita must travel to Babylon before escorting two royal princesses to the island of Crete in an audacious plan to find new allies and finally rid Egypt of the marauding Hyksos.

I bought this book just before going on holiday to Turkey, but it didn’t come back with me. I deliberately left it behind because I did not want it to disgrace my bookshelf... I learned after my return that Wilbur Smith has occasionally used ‘ghostwriters’ to assist in completing his novels. If that is true, then it was never more obvious than in Desert God. I don’t know precisely where it happened (as I can no longer look through the pages!), but at some point Wilbur definitely lost the plot and someone else picked it up again. The storyline rambles without direction somewhere before we reach Babylon, and from thereon we are steered away from anything resembling Smith’s detailed and thorough plotting found in earlier books.

The final chapters are puerile and belong firmly in the slushpile of nonsense. I really cannot believe in the character of Taita any more. Earlier stories had imbued his personality with the elements of a mystic, but Desert God leaves us with an impression of someone better suited to the fantasy creatures found in Marvel Comic Books.

I’m sorry to depart from the voices of universal acclaim that usually greet Smith’s work, because I have been a genuine fan. But this book is a disaster (in my view), and if anyone reading this has previously enjoyed the earlier Egyptian stories, and is contemplating reading Desert God, my advice is “Don’t bother!”
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