The Woman in the Woods by John Connolly

Published by Atria/Emily Bestler Books on June 12, 2018

Few writers of suspense novels care more about language than John Connolly. He marries eloquent prose to the poetry of the street. He also imbues his characters with extraordinary depth, and imbues the (relatively speaking) good characters with extraordinary humanity. Or maybe he simply gives them ordinary humanity, which seems extraordinary in a time when so many people have forgotten how to care about members of the human race who differ in race or ethnicity or religion or sexuality or politics.

A fellow named Dobey who shelters troubled women in a dismal place called Cadillac, Indiana receives a visit from Quayle, accompanied by a woman who goes by the name Padilla Mors, her real name having been lost to history. Mors is “death’s personification,” as she demonstrates repeatedly during the course of the novel.

Quayle is searching for Karis Lamb, one of the unfortunate women Dobey has assisted, who told Dobey she was running from the devil himself. Meanwhile, Karis (who happens to be dead) is talking to a kid named Daniel Weaver on Daniel’s toy phone. She wants Daniel to join her in the woods. Daniel understandably believes that’s not a good plan, as does Charlie Parker’s dead daughter Jennifer, who hopes to guide him on a safer path.

As readers know from other novels in the series, Quayle is trying to reconstruct something called the Fractured Atlas, which will “reorder the world in its image,” beginning with the return of the Not-Gods. Quayle is at odds with a powerful group of men who support the Buried God in what they perceive to be an upcoming clash with the Not-Gods, because reconstructing the Fractured Atlas is likely to turn the world to fire and ash, which isn’t good for anyone, except possibly the Not-Gods. I’m not sure what any of that means, but it’s pretty spooky.

As that plot unfolds, Parker deals with the aftermath of his buddy Louis’ decision to blow up a pickup truck that was decorated with Confederate flags (in Maine, of all places). Blowing it up might have been an overreaction, but Louis’ lover Angel is facing death and Louis was having a bad day. The scenes in which Louis contemplates and dreads the loss of Angel are deeply moving. They are some of Connolly’s finest work although really, it’s all good. Connolly is incapable of writing a graceless sentence.

I’m generally not a fan of supernatural themes, but Connolly always ties his fiction to the corporeal world — in this book, to abused women, a more tangible horror than ghosts and demons. In a time when (as Parker observes) rage, intolerance, and ignorance are worn as a badge of pride, reading a Charlie Parker novel is a civilizing experience. Evil plagues Parker, not just in supernatural manifestations, but in humans who believe that their skin color or sexual identity or religious affiliations are a mark of moral superiority. A good many Americans agree with Parker’s belief in tolerance and equality, but too many others pollute the nation with their ignorant remarks and vile actions.

I wouldn’t recommend The Woman in the Woods to readers who haven’t read the last few Charlie Parker novels, because they work together as a continuing story. I recommend the series as a whole to fans of exquisite prose who can deal with disturbing themes, because each one is better than the last.

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The Pharaoh Key by Douglas Preston & Lincoln Child

Published by Grand Central Publishing on June 12, 2018

Gideon Crew, for reasons explained in earlier books in this series, has only two months to live. Gideon and his co-workers are fired from their operative-adventurer gigs for reasons that also relate to earlier books. Gideon is cleaning out his desk with co-worker Garza when a computer pings with the solution to a decoding problem it’s been working on for five years. After futzing around to figure out what the solution means, Gideon and Garza head to the Hala’ib Triangle in Egypt, one of the world’s most desolate spots, where the secret of the Phaistos Disk is hidden.

To get to the world’s most desolate spot, Gideon and Garza share camels with a British woman who may or may not be the geologist/anthropologist that she claims to be. The story then lurches from one adventure to another, as our dynamic duo plus one deal with water shortages, sandstorms, captivity, trials by fire, fistfights, knife fights, gun fights, tigers, fights with tigers, and other ordeals (including a tribal custom that involving wedding a teen virgin, which might not be an ordeal but isn’t on Garza’s bucket list).

There is a certain familiarity/predictability to the storyline. Preston and Child mention H. Rider Haggard, perhaps as a hat-tip for Haggard’s pioneering work in the Lost World genre, from which The Pharaoh Key heavily borrows. The novel is also like an Indiana Jones movie without the special effects: life-threatening situation, followed by narrow escape, followed by another life-threatening situation, followed by another narrow escape, and so on. The life-threatening situations give Gideon multiple opportunities to fret that he expected to die soon but not in quite the way he anticipates dying before the next narrow escape comes along, sparing him until a new threat causes him to fret about the way he is about to die.

The plot is like popcorn; each kernel is tasty but eating to the bottom of the bag isn’t filling or nutritious, in part because Preston and Child fail to bring much imagination to the pattern in which they plow the ground. The ending is not nearly as surprising as the authors intended; it seemed to be to the most likely outcome.

I did, however, like the way Preston and Child used the theoretical link between Pharaoh Akhenaten (one of the first adherents of a monotheistic religion) and Moses, who may have been inspired by Akhenaten to champion Israelite monotheism. And while the adventure story is ordinary, it does have entertaining moments. I can’t recommend The Pharaoh Key with enthusiasm, but Preston and Child fans will want to read it just to find out what happens next in the adventurous life of Gideon Crew.

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The House of Broken Angels by Luis Alberto Urrea

Published by Little, Brown and Company on March 6, 2018

Big Angel de La Cruz is almost 70 and he knows he will die soon. He lives in San Diego, where he was the director of a computer center for Pacific Gas & Electric, despite having long ago entered the country without papers. He has always seen America as filled with “possibilities and opportunities,” where a humble house would become his palace. Over the years, Big Angel became not just the family patriarch but a legend, a fearless protector of family and friends.

Big Angel is no longer big, “carved down to the size of child” by the tumors in his abdomen and lungs, perhaps a week away from death, the end of an era. His mother has died and he is late for her funeral, another failing for his mother to criticize, this time from beyond the grave. Big Angel is joined at the funeral by his half-brother, Little Angel, who long ago moved to Seattle to avoid the family drama.

Family drama doesn’t begin to describe The House of Broken Angels. Clashes among family members are a daily occurrence and grudges attain mythical status. Love and lust are common in the family, with some family members keeping lust in their hearts for years after the objects of their desire chose other relatives.

Big Angel’s son Braulio has been dead for ten years. His son Lalo has a drug problem that began after he returned from Iraq with a leg injury and a missing testicle. An Army recruiter told Braulio and Lalo that they would be citizens when they left the Army. The “least we can do” as a reward for service turned out to be a lie (at least they weren’t deported, the government’s current version of “thank you for your service”). Lalo’s older brother Yndio is not traditionally gendered and, as a matter of mutual choice, hasn’t seen his parents for a decade.

Only Big Angel’s wife, Perla, and his daughter, Minnie, seem to have Big Angel’s complete approval, although the reader eventually learns why Braulio and Yndio have a complicated relationship with the family. The novel moves back in time to develop the charming story of Big Angel’s young love/lust for Perla and their extended, disrupted courtship. Some of novel’s dramatic impact comes from the anguish that Perla feels, wondering if the family will at last come together, grievances set aside, for the sake of celebrating Big Angel’s last birthday.

Big Angel is convinced at times that he will get better. He wants to “charge at death and knock the hell out of it.” He wants to do all the things he regrets not doing. Some members of his family are convinced that Big Angel will recover because he has always been invincible. At the same time, Big Angel is bargaining with God. He at least wants to make it to his 70th birthday, a celebration that no one will ever forget. He’s also making a list of things that are important to him (“banana slices in fideo soup with lots of lime”) that he will pass on to his kids as a legacy.

Small details bring The House of Broken Angels to life. The Hello Kitty parasol that Big Angel holds as Lalo directs his wheelchair to his mother’s grave. The perfume of wet dirt in California rain. The parrot that flies to freedom as it escapes from a woman’s bosom while crossing the border. Big Angel’s memory of lying on a beach and seeing, for the first time, the buttocks of the girl he would marry.

The story has moments of sweetness that are genuinely touching. Many involve Big Angel and Perla, who made a full life together, defined by unfaltering love and unabashed desire. Other characters come to their own realizations about life during the story (Lalo, for example, finds himself reconsidering the concept of “payback”), but the big question, the question that torments Big Angel, is how to face a death that seems unfair, regardless of its inevitability. The answer — at least in a large and unruly Mexican family, but probably for everyone — is found in love. That sounds trite, but the sprawling and multifaceted story told in The House of Broken Angels recognizes the complexity that overlays simple truths. The novel is rich and honest and poignant and sad and very, very funny. Family dramas don’t get much better.

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Brother by David Chariandy

Published by Bloomsbury Publishing on July 31, 2018

Michael and his brother Francis were born in Canada to parents who were born in Trinidad. They grew up in a neighborhood that became rougher as they entered their teens. Francis was killed ten years before the story begins. Flashbacks acquaint the reader with the ugly days at the time of Francis’ death, the anti-immigrant fervor and the neighborhood condemnation of Michael for being Francis’ brother. We also see Francis’ anger management problem, the way provocation triggered a form of crazy violence that earned him, for better or worse, a reputation as someone who would stand his ground. And we see how Francis suffers an unjust death because he stood his ground, although the precise cause of that death is something that David Chariandy withholds until late in the novel.

Now Michael lives with his mother. She may be experiencing the first symptoms of dementia or (as Michael’s friend Aisha believes) she may be suffering from complicated grief that left her “stuck,” unable to mourn properly because she cannot accept Francis’ death. Michael has made it his mission to care for and protect his mother, but the reader will wonder whether Michael’s actions are protecting his mother from reminders of Francis’ death or harming her by keeping her isolated from people who might help her grieve.

Aisha has returned to Canada after ten years in Europe to be with her father during his last days. After he dies, Michael invites Aisha to visit him, staying in his bedroom while he sleeps on the couch. Aisha and Michael were high school friends. Michael doesn’t really want to deal with the grief of someone who is no longer stuck at home, but Aisha believes that the best way to process grief is to share it, and to that end triggers a reunion of sorts, bringing people who knew Francis into Michael’s home.

The novel’s initial drama derives in part from the flashbacks that lead up to Francis’ death and in part from a conflict between Michael and Aisha about the proper way to care for Michael’s mother. The latter conflict presents something like a coming-of-age moment for Michael, and suggests that the right kind of help might make grief less debilitating, even if it can never be overcome.

Brother is a short novel, almost a character study that focuses on key formative events in the lives of a few people. Apart from Chariandy’s graceful prose, atmosphere and music are the keys to its success: the neighborhood barbershop that bring together immigrants of different cultures; the mixing of music from different eras and styles in a way that finds their commonality; the way people share a heritage through music; the rise of the DJ mix as an art form. Despite its narrow focus, the novel touches upon broad themes of social injustice endured by immigrants and the children of immigrants as they try to define an identity and a path to happiness in an unwelcoming society. For that reason, Brother is as timely as it is rewarding.

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Cold in July by Joe Lansdale

First published in 1989; movie tie-in published by Tachyon in 2014; published digitally by Particle Books on July 10, 2018

Joe Lansdale often writes novels and stories that are funny and playful, even if the comedy is dark. When Lansdale decides to write a dark novel that isn’t meant as a comedy, few writers are better at pushing the reader’s buttons of dread. I admire Lansdale’s versatility, but I like him best when he shakes my ability to face the hidden horrors of humanity. At the same time, there are few writers who are more humane than Lansdale, who are better able to look into the frigid darkness and find an ember of hope that deserves to be nurtured.

Richard Dane kills a burglar, quite legitimately, in self-defense. The encounter triggers thoughts of mortality, his and his son’s, who might easily have been shot by the burglar if he had wandered into the living room.

Dane lives in a small Texas town. Local jerks congratulate him for “getting one.” The decent people appreciate that he is going through a rough time because killing, in self-defense or otherwise, should never be a source of pride.

Dane feels compelled to attend the burglar’s burial, despite being warned by the police that the burglar’s father had just been released from prison and might be in the mood for vengeance. The father, Russel, makes a not-so-veiled threat against Dane’s own four-year-old son. The story’s tension builds from that point, as Richard puts bars on his windows and begins to realize that the facts are not what they appeared to be and that threats may be approaching him from unexpected directions.

A colorful and profane private detective named Jim Bob Luke enters the mix, hired by Dane to get to the bottom of an apparent conspiracy, but true to the novel’s tone, a vague sense of menace surrounds the man. Eventually Jim Bob and Russel and Dane chase a mystery, only to make a horrifying discovery.

Cold in July is the kind of story that confronts relatively good people with hard moral choices. The story eventually gives Dane the opportunity to act as a vigilante in what seems to him (and possibly the reader) to be a just cause. Typical vigilante fiction features a resolute and self-righteous protagonist with military training and lots of guns who makes the world a better place by cleaning up the polluting people he defines as scum. Dane is just an ordinary guy. He doesn’t see himself killing anyone. Whether he will or won’t take on the vigilante role and what effect that choice will have on him is the question than builds suspense in the novel’s second half. Readers can debate whether Dane makes the right choice, which is part of the reason to read a book like Cold in July. Lansdale makes clear that there really is no choice that can clearly be viewed as morally correct.  Whatever Dane does will lead to harm, and any choice he makes will leave a permanent scar on his soul.

Lansdale always tells a good story and he doesn’t waste words doing it. His characters are as real as they need to be. Readers understand a character's essential characteristics without wading through every detail of their formative years. Lansdale avoids making the villains stereotypes by largely ignoring them. We know what they did, but we don’t know them as people. Nor do we need to know them. The focus instead is on the good guys, who are flawed but far from evil, making it easy for the reader to hope for the best when the shooting starts.

Cold in July builds suspense until the story reaches its bloody climax. It isn’t possible to close one’s eyes when reading a book, but readers might find themselves holding their breath. I don’t know if the movie adaptation is any good (Roger Ebert didn’t think so), but Cold in July played as a thumbs up movie in my mind.

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