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I didn't really realize
this book was a sequel until I was half way through it. I didn't know
it was the second in a planned trilogy until I was practically finished.
The impressive thing is, I didn't feel like I was missing a thing
without reading the first book. The ending certainly left things open-ended,
and ripe for another adventure, but I didn't feel short changed or
duped in any way. What I wanted was more craziness with our sensitive
cold-blooded killer, Hank. This guy gets messed up and screwed with
more than any Elmore character. After stealing a ton of dough from
the Russian mob in New York City, Hank is living on lamb in Mexico.
Meanwhile back in The States he has become a minor celebrity after
his murder spree in Manhattan and subsequent disappearance. He has
his own episode of America's Most Wanted, an unauthorized
biography and legions of online fans. He is also a prime target for
bounty hunters looking for a big payday. And then the mysterious Russian
shows up at his bar on the beach. That opens a whole crazed, violent
chain reaction that takes him North to Cali and eventually to Vegas.
After realizing people are on to him, he figures out that the bad
guys may target his parents in order to get to him, so he goes to
save them. It's an interesting look at how easy it is to get caught
when you've been on the news and are a fugitive. Sentimentality will
get you every time. For a supposed criminal mastermind (which he's
clearly not), Hank makes a lot of wrong moves and a lot of dumb mistakes.
I guess that adds to the realism. Not that ridiculous things don't
happen in this book--amazing coincidence and survival, but it sure
is fun watching Hank get shot, stabbed, beat and trashed in virtually
every scene. He narrates the book in a strange, detached way as if
some of these awful things aren't being done to him--or by him. That's
actually part of the appeal of the character. The author doesn't make
him hard-boiled or crazy or overly intelligent even. It's like your
large, slightly homicidal roommate from freshman year became an accidental
thief and murderer. This was a great read for the summer, and made
a terrific piece of addictive fiction that went well with a beer and
a beach umbrella. I'm thinking of going back and reading the first
book of the trilogy, Caught Stealing,
just to prep myself for book number three. Sometimes you need a break
from the bi-polar fathers and giant adenoids and just want to kick
back and read about some good old fashion blood and guts adventures.
Other titles by Charlie Huston:
Caught Stealing
A Dangerous Man
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