For Christmas this year I got (actually bought for myself) a cheap copy of the latest installment in the Hitchhiker's Guide series. "But wait," I said to myself, "didn't Douglas Adams already shuffle off this mortal coil?"
Short answer: Yes.
Long answer: Supposedly he's just on some island in the south Pacific, quite dead and dreaming. I might be confusing him with someone else.
Real answer: Eoin Colfer, Author of the Artemis Fowl series, was given permission to take the Hitchhiker's guide and run with it. This apparently happened in late 2009 and leaves me wondering why nobody told me. I'd feel a little foolish actually reviewing a book that's been out for over a year, but suffice it to say that "And Another Thing" is actually pretty spot on in tone and humor. My one major complaint is that it ends on a cliffhanger. Adams had said that the fifth book in the series, "Mostly Harmless" ended pretty bleakly and that he wanted to do another one. I was hoping for closure, not continuation.
It's weird to think of another author picking up where one left off. If "And Another Thing" is any indication, it apparently can be done pretty well. But I admit I was hesitant to pick it up even at a discount. Part of it was the notion that a thing is on sale for much lower than its initial price, it must not be any good. But mostly there was that little petulant voice in my head (somewhere around the nose I think) that was whining "This is not really a Hitchhiker's Guide book."
Not to be morbid, but even now I stop and think about what it's going to be like when Terry Pratchett (bless the man) can no longer write. There was a keen sense of disappointment when I got to the end of Monstrous Regiment and realized that (at that time) there was no more Discworld. And looking forward, it's bitter to think that that world will someday lose its vitality. You'd think I'd be more eager to just up and grab whatever material my favorite authors are putting out there, even if they aren't really.
I suppose there's always that chance you're going to be disappointed, and it's hard to weight that against the opportunity to have more of any one thing.