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I just finished Echo Burning last night, and I was pretty disappointed, I think. See, when I cast my mind back on it, the only bit of the book I really enjoyed was a description of Reacher smacking the crap out of two dudes in a bar, with a pool cue, which accounts for maybe one paragraph out of a 550 page book.
It certainly had an addictive quality about it, I did find it hard to put down and I do think this is due to the character of Reacher rather than anything in the prose style of the book. There's definitely some a frisson of excitement that comes with the story of a stranger riding into town and standing up to the bullies, and the book worked in the same way as Mad Max 2 or Shane, or any of the billions of pre-cursors. So I think I kept reading it in anticipation of the bad guys getting their come-uppance. When it came, though, it was often unsatisfying and unimaginative. Reacher goes to collect a debt off some rich racist landowner. What's he going to do? What ingenious intimadation is he going - oh he just threatened to throw his son off a balcony and the dude coughed up. It's nowhere near as pleasing as that bit in LA Confidential where they dangle the DA out the window.
So, I feel a bit 'meh' towards my first Reacher experience. The things people seem to praise him for - spare prose and tight plotting - don't ring true for me. At one point, I was practically skim reading, skipping to the end of the paragraphs to get to the point about where the story's going. That you can successfully do this suggests - surely - that large chunks of the book are more or less redundant. If you tried that with James Ellroy, you'd be lost after two pages. As for tight plotting, this didn't come off at all. If anyone can tell me who hired the 'watchers' whose activities open Echo Burning, and why I'd be very grateful. I'm pretty sure they were just forgotten about and left as an unexplained plot-hole.
I dunno. I'm tempted by Tripwire at the moment, just because I like the idea of him getting blasted in the face and having his brow stopping the shot, but I think that maybe the end of the affair. |
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