2002; 370 pages. New Author(s)? : No. Genre : Thriller. Overall Rating : 7½*/10.
Talk
about a bizarre way to kill yourself.
Christian Terio went down to the local Home Depot and bought himself
some cinder blocks and mortar. Then he
drove home and walled himself into a corner of his basement. By the time the cops found his corpse a couple weeks
later, it was an ugly sight.
Meanwhile,
Danny Cray, a full-time artist and part-time private investigator (the latter pays
poorly, but better than the former) has just been offered a
outwardly simple but financially rewarding job.
He’s to look into someone who’s been waging a smear campaign against a wealthy
Italian business magnate. Tap into their
phone records, e-mails, etc. Find out
who his friends and associates are.
This
libel-spreader has a name, of course.
It’s Christian Terio.
What’s To Like...
The
bit of self-immurement in the prologue sets the stage for a fast-paced tale of
Intrigue and Action. The settings are
both familiar (Washington
DC and California) and the exotic (Italy, Turkey, and Switzerland). The Intrigue predominates in the first part
of the book, as Danny tries to figure out who are the good guys are and who are
the baddies. Once that is (somewhat)
clarified, the Action takes over in the form of an extended chase scene.
The storytelling is great. You’re
never quite sure whether paranormal forces are at play or not, and I always
like that. As with any Thriller, our
hero faces a seemingly insurmountable challenge, and the tension builds as each
of his plans is foiled by a powerful, well-connected enemy who always seems to
be two steps ahead of him.
I
especially liked the portions of the book (roughly 25% of it) that took place in
Turkey. John Case doesn’t limit the
“visit” to Istanbul; we also journey to lesser-known cities in eastern
Turkey. The Turkish people are not
stereotyped, and it’s refreshing to see even the common folk among them nobly
aiding a helpless, down-on-his-luck American.
You also get a nice dose of culture - both Italian and Turkish. In Italy, you visit Rome, Siena, and
experience the Palio. In Turkey you will
meet Yezidis and Kurds, and learn the religious significance of peacocks. The Nobel Prize-winning Turkish author, Orhan
Pamuk, also gets a plug; I’ve read a couple of his novels and enjoy him
immensely.
The
character development is okay, albeit not spectacular. Danny has his weaknesses, which is nice to
see, but he’s more lucky than good. The
bad guys are uniformly black, and if you’re a good guy, it’s not particularly
healthy to cross paths with Danny. It all builds to an exciting ending, plus a sappy epilogue that cleanly
resolves the secondary romantic storyline.
Kewlest New Word . . .
Stylite (n.)
: A religious ascetic who spends his life on top of a pillar.
Others
: Incunabula (n., pl.); Immure (v.); Anchorite (n.); Myoclonic (adj.)
Excerpts...
Evil was real, he
knew that, but it was not incarnate. The
devil was like . . . the Tooth Fairy.
“So what did he
look like?” Danny asked at last. “Horns,
tail, what?”
The priest shook
his head, looking slightly embarrassed.
“Chris didn’t say. Just that he
was riding in a Bentley.”
“The devil.”
“Right.” (. . .)
Inzaghi leaned forward with a sly grin and added, “You’d think the devil would
have a Rolls, wouldn’t you?” (loc.
1510)
“And you would
like to go to?”
“Uzelyurt,” Danny
replied. (. . . )
“I’m told it’s
near Diyarbakir,” Danny explained.
Frowning, the man
chewed on Danny’s pronunciation for a while, and then he understood. “Deeyarbakeer!” he exclaimed. “What an interesting place to visit!”
“Is it?”
“Absolutely! From the airport to city – one knife fight
guaranteed. In the city, who knows?” (loc.
3179)
Kindle Details...
The Eighth
Day sells for $5.49 at Amazon. Three other John Case books cost from $5.49
or $5.99.
It looks like two other books that I
read a long time ago, The First Horseman and
The Genesis Code, are not yet available for
the Kindle. Which is a pity since those
are the two most popular John Case offerings.
”Even crazy people have reasons for what they do. They’re just crazy reasons.” (loc. 432)
The action and intrigue are great, but the plotline has some
weaknesses. I was never quite sold on
the Nanotechnology angle, which felt clunky and ill-fitting. Also, the “Norwegian connection” seemed
underdeveloped and/or superfluous. Finally,
I am dumbfounded that our baddies, who understandably want to remain “below the
radar”, commit two of their executions in headline-grabbing manner.
Still, The Eighth Day
was a fun read with enough action and intrigue to keep me turning the
pages. I don’t remember having any
quibbles with the other two John Case books I’ve read, but it’s been about 15
years since I read them. Maybe I was less
picky back then, or maybe they were just better written. Methinks it might be time to re-read one or
both.
7½ Stars. You will never meet or even see a picture of
John Case. That’s because it’s the
pseudonym of a husband-wife writing team, Jim and Carolyn Hougan. Sadly, when Carolyn passed away in 2007, the
joint effort came to an end after just six novels.
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