I’ve finally read Dennis Lehane’s first novel after having
been a fan for some time. Despite the
inherent violence in this novel, the dialog between private investigators
Patrick Kenzie and Angie Gennaro is sometimes witty, sort of like Nelson
DeMille. However, the plot is gritty, taking place in some not-so-savory Boston
neighborhoods, where a gang war is going on.
A couple of state senators have hired our PI duo to recover some
pilfered documents, but their quest leads them into some dark and dirty
places. Angie has a husband who
routinely beats her, and her professional life is even more dangerous. Kenzie provides the comic relief and has a
bunch of well-placed friends who will go to bat for him when the going gets
tough. Together they are a very winning
combination. I read Gone Baby Gone years ago, but now I’m going to be on a mission to
see if all of the books in this series are as good as this one. Sometimes I think authors get a little lazy
after enjoying some success, or they abandon the type of novel that earned them
success in the first place. That may be
the case with Lehane, as this book was so much fresher and more engrossing than
some of his more ponderous later stuff.
Or maybe writers just become bored with the same old characters and same
old formula. Or maybe they don’t want to
be pigeonholed. In any case, I’m glad
there are several more Kenzie/Gennaro books for me to relish in the
not-too-distant future.
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