Subtle Felonies, Austin Camacho. I’ve always had a soft spot for Hannibal Jones, Camacho’s PI character, and Subtle Felonies shows why. Jones is enough like a traditional PI to be comfortable, and different enough to hold my interest. This complex plot has a twist I did not see coming, but in hindsight was inevitable. That’s the mark of a well-written and enjoyable book.
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Stab in the Dark, Lawrence Block. I came late to the Matt Scudder books
and I’m in the process of reading them in order. A Stab in the Dark is
Number Four and frankly, I don’t know that I think it’s as good as the first
three. That said, Block’s standard is so high, even a run-of-the-mill effort is
still as good as 90% of the other books I’ve read. In my mind, Block is to PI
fiction what Ed McBain is to police procedurals.
Small
Mercies, Dennis Lehane. My God, what a book. Eye-opening, shocking,
funny, and heartbreaking with a plot that never goes quite where you think it
will even though the story is set against actual events that took place in my
lifetime, namely the Boston busing riots. Lehane has a touch like none other
for such things. Might be the best book he’s written, and when you stop to
think about what else he’s done, that’s the highest praise I can give. (I had
more to say about Small Mercies last
November.)
Chicago ’63, Terrence McCauley. McCauley has written
Prohibition-era crime stories, modern techno-thrillers, war stories, Westerns,
and now this, a fact-based account of an unsuccessful assassination attempt on
President John Kennedy three weeks before the trip to Dallas. The book reads
like a cross between James Ellroy (without the sometimes distracting cadences
of his later work) and Day of the Jackal. McCauley’s writing has never
been smoother or more transparent. (I was lucky enough to score an advanced
reader copy; the expected publication date is February 13, 2024.)
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