A review by outcolder
The Big Four by Agatha Christie

1.0

Jo and I read this out loud to each other, trying to do all the goofy accents, and I would give that experience all the stars. But as a Poirot book, this was terrible. In addition to being a disjointed collection of short stories posing as a novel, and the ridiculous Fantomas Batman vibes, all the crap about Chinese “subtle minds” and Hasting’s disgust with “Slavs” and foreigners has me looking forward to tossing this in the paper recycling bin.