1987; 320 pages. Book 1 (out of 7) in the “Skink” series.
Book 2 (out of 16) in Hiaasen’s (overall) Florida noir series. New Author? : No. Genres : Crime–Humor; Florida Crime-Noir; Beach
Novel; Satire. Overall Rating: 8*/10.
Do you live in Florida and want to make some
quick money? Here are three easy ways.
Hold a bass fishing
tournament. There are lots of avid
fishermen throughout the Southeast that love to enter these, and you only have
to pay off one winner.
Build some condos around some
lakes. And by “lakes” we mean any body
of water, manmade or natural, no matter how polluted, but one that’s large enough for fishing boats. If you call it a lake,
they will come.
Hold a fundamentalist healing
revival. You’ll need a human who can
fake being crippled for this, preferably someone young and cute. After you perform the “miracle” the
believers will shower you with dollars.
Reverend Charles Weeb is both
needy and greedy. He plans to combine
all three of those rackets and a lollapalooza of a fundraiser!
What’s To Like...
Double Whammy
is an early entry in what I call Carl Hiaasen’s “Florida
Crime-Noir” series. This is
the eighth book I’ve read from that collection. I have not been reading them in chronological
order and I don’t think I’ve been missing much. Amazon prefers to label it the first entry in
the “Skink” series. More on that in a bit.
Our protagonist is the avid photographer
and Private Eye, R.J. Decker, sometimes nicknamed “Rage”
(a play upon his initials) by special friends, and “Miami”
by one of his certifiably nutzo pals. When
Bobby Clinch, a local and not-very-successful bass tournament enthusiast is
found dead in suspicious circumstances. Decker is hired to look into
possible skullduggery.
The action starts on the first
page as Bobby Clinch sneaks out of the house early one morning. The pacing is fast and the action is often over-the-top, which for this genre, is an asset. I liked the character development done by the author; Decker, Ott, Fast Eddie Spurling, Skink, and Al Garcia were all
interesting people to meet. Those final
two become recurring characters in this series, with Skink appearing in another
six installments by Amazon’s count. And let's give a quick nod to Lucas; his tenaciousness is impressive.
Bass tournaments are the
central focus of Double Whammy.
The title refers to a specific type of fishing lure used by the
recognized tournament champion in the area, Dickie Lockhart. To be honest, I’ve never had the slightest
urge to participate in a fishing tournament, but while reading this book, I did
get an appreciation for how much preparation is done for competing in one, and
how much excitement is generated by fifty anglers, all on the same lake, all trying to out-fish
everyone else. And as an added bonus, I even learned how the
cheat in bass tournaments.
Double Whammy was first
published in 1987, which means it has a lot of "outdated" items. Decker drives a 1979 Volare, which he notes
is “stylistically
the most forgettable auto” around.
That brought back old memories since I drove one of those in the
80s. His camera uses film — imagine
that! — and he has a darkroom in his home where he does his own
film-development, a hobby I used to do with my dad in my teenage years. Cassette tapes are how Decker listens to music, and there were only three Star Wars movies
at that time, which you watched on videocassette.
Events build to Reverend
Weeb’s three-pronged money-making scheme described above. The ending is exciting, albeit not
particularly twisty, and both the good guys and the bad guys get their just
desserts. One loose end remains, and I
doubt it is resolved in the next book: what will happen to Queenie?!
Excerpts...
“Hey, Rage, where you at?”
“In a motel outside New Orleans.”
“Hmmm, sounds romantic.”
“Very,” Decker said. “My roommate is a 240-pound homicidal
hermit. For dinner he’s fixing me a dead
fox he scraped off the highway near Ponchatoula, and after that we’re taking a
leaky tin boat out on a windy lake to spy on some semi-retarded fishermen. Don’t you wish you were here?”
“I could fly in tomorrow, get a hotel in
the Quarter.”
“Don’t be a tease, Catherine.” (pg. 119)
“We’re here for the bass tournament.”
“Is that right?” Weeb eyed the rowboat disdainfully. “Sorry, son, but this event’s not open to the
general public.”
Al Garcia said, “We’re not the general
public, son. We’re the Tile
Brothers.” Coolly he handed Charlie Weeb
the receipt for the registration fee.
Weeb passed it to Deacon Johnson.
“It’s them, all right,” Deacon Johnson
reported. “Boat number fifty, all paid
up.”
“You don’t look like brothers,” Reverend
Weeb said accusingly.
“Si, es verdad,” Jim Tile said.
“Fo sho,” added Al Garcia. “We true be bros.” (pg. 268)
Ratings…
Amazon: 4.4*/5, based on 4,881 ratings
and 588 reviews.
Goodreads: 3.94*/5,
based on 18,429
ratings and 1,120 reviews.
“Just one of those
days … when you feel like the spit-valve on the trombone of life.” (pg. 314)
If you’ve never read any of
Carl Hiaasen’s books. Be aware that they generally never skimp on cusswords. I found 28 in the first
10% of this book, which is about normal. Racial epithets also
are used, and adult situations and nudity occur on a regular basis.
There were only a couple of typos, mind/mine and Scaggs/Skaggs)
which still surprised me since I was reading the mass-market paperback version, published by Warner Books. But since Scaggs was as in “Ricky Scaggs”, I’m wondering if it was a
deliberate error to avoid copyright issues.
Also, if you’re of the Pentecostal
persuasion, you probably won’t like this book.
And if you’re a dog-lover, you should probably skip it as well.
I enjoyed Double Whammy.
There were no slow spots and there was enough spoofery, wit, and
outrageous events (such as the culinary delights
of eating roadkill) to keep me turning the pages. This book would make a great airport or beach
read.
8 Stars. I read Double Whammy during 2023 Banned Book Week (October 1-7), which turned out to be a timely effort since Wikipedia notes that in 2017 the Texas Department of Corrections put this on its list of books that inmates in its state prisons were not allowed to read. Neither Carl Hiaasen nor I have any idea what the reasoning for this act was. No policemen are killed in Double Whammy, and in fact, the actions of the two main cops here, Jim Tile and Al Garcia, are quite commendable.
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