Fluke, Or I Know Why the Winged Whale Sings, by Christopher Moore
“The science you do not know looks like magic.”
Nate Quinn is a marine biologist who studies whale songs and his partner Clay is the underwater photographer. They have been set up in Hawaii for years and Clay hires a wanna be native, Kona, although his real name is Prestin Applebaum and he’s from New Jersey. They also have a research assistant, Amy, who they all agree looks fantastic from behind. The ‘Old Broad’ funding their research can hear the whales and lets them know when one lets her know he wants a pastrami on rye.
One day Nate sees a whale with Bite Me written boldly across his fluke. He takes a picture, but it never comes back from the photo lab. Their lab and boat are trashed and Clay almost drowns. When Amy sees Nate swallowed by a whale mahem ensues. The whole second part of this book after Nate is swallowed is a sci-fi story under the sea.
I liked it, but didn’t love it. It made me laugh out loud more than once and the characters were quirky and fun. The first part of the book I felt like I waited a long time for something to happen and when something did happen I wan’t sure how much I liked it. Read it if you like Moore’s other books or if you want to know why the whales sing. I would tell you here, but if I had to read the book to find out, so do you.