Happy birthdays to the two women in my life: The Beloved
Spouse™ and The Sole Heir™. You two make every day worth looking forward to.
Split
Images, Elmore
Leonard. Leonard’s best remembered for his hip dialog and organic humor but his
early crime books are darker and harder than those that came after. This story
of a Detroit cop who falls in love with a freelance journalist, both of whom
have involvement with a rich sadist, shows all the elements Leonard became
known for in a harsher light and has what I think is the most surprising scene
he ever wrote. We can only re-read him now, but few hold up as well to repeated
examination.
Trigger,
David Swinson. Book Three of the Frank Marr shows Marr getting straight—at
least he’s off drugs; okay, he’s off illegal drugs—but he still goes through
liquor like it’s oxygen. His old partner Al Luna is jammed up over what looks
like a bad shooting of an African American kid and Marr is working as part of
the defense team. Swinson’s writing is as sparse and hard as ever, a style all
his own. The plot has sufficient turns to hold the interest of the casual
reader, but the good stuff is the writing and the exposure of Frank Marr’s
soul.
November
Road, Lou Berney. Few tell stories as well and no one combines
storytelling chops with writing skill as well. An alternative history story
based on the premise the New Orleans mob killed John Kennedy and now Carlos
Marcello is looking to erase anyone who played any part in the plot, however
unknowingly. Frank Guidry wises up in time and takes off, happening across an
Oklahoma housewife fleeing a dead-end marriage with her two daughters. The
woman’s chapters aren’t as intense in the first half of the book as are
Guidry’s and his pursuer’s and there’s a bit of a Hollywood element to how
things shake out near the end, but the story runs like a bat out of hell
without ever sacrificing the quality of the writing. Berney is the whole
package.
3 comments:
Dana – It is hard to go wrong with Elmore. I have yet to read the other two authors.
Go for it, Elgin. Two entirely different styles but I vouch for them.
I am halfway through your second Penns River book, GRIND JOINT, and it is terrific.
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