2005;
513 pages. Book 7 (out of 15) of the “Dresden Files” series. New Author? : No. Genre : Urban Fantasy; Humorous Fantasy; Urban
Mystery. Overall Rating : 9*/10.
Halloween is just three days away, and in
Chicago, Harry Dresden’s stomping ground, just about everyone’s excited.
For most Chicagoans, it’s time to stock up on candy, buy or make some costumes
for the kids, and get ready for a night of trick-or-treating. For a few, with a New Age-y bent, it means
preparing to celebrate a sacred event, Samhain.
Harry Dresden, however, is filled with a sense of foreboding.
Because, as Chicago’s resident (and only) practicing wizard, Halloween
is the time of year when the barriers between our “real” world and the spirit
world (known
as the “Nevernever”) are at their weakest. That means a sharp increase in otherworldly creatures,
including demons and faeries, crossing over from the other side to our neck of the multiverse.
This year, that includes a small band of necromancers, who have their own agenda for this
Halloween. They are up to some sort of
deviltry, Harry isn’t sure exactly what, and they need a human to do their
bidding: to find and bring to them something called the “Word of Kemmler”. No later than Halloween night.
Someone like Harry Dresden. Who has just been blackmailed by one of the necromancers into taking this
assignment. If he doesn't do it, incriminating
photos will get sent to the wrong people.
Three days is an incredibly short time to do the job. Especially since Harry has no idea what
the Word of Kemmler is, let alone where to find it.
What’s To Like...
Dead Beat
is my seventh book in Jim Butcher’s fantastic ”Dresden Files” series, which means I’m about halfway through
it. There are lots of characters to keep
track of, some new, some recurring. Bob the Skull
is back, and he’s one of my favorites.
So is Mouse,
who I gather is recurring but who I’ve apparently forgot. Sue is new, but here’s hoping she’ll get
called on again. Ditto for Waldo
Butters, who’s my kind of hero.
This
is vintage Jim Butcher – the snarky wit starts immediately (roommate issues), and the
action kicks in shortly thereafter. As
expected, there’s lots of magic involved and a slew of baddies to keep Harry
and friends in peril up to their ears.
If
critters are your cup of tea, you’ll love Dead
Beat. I remember faeries, vampires,
werewolves, and fallen angels (now demons) from before, along with maybe ghouls,
zombies, specters, and an incubus or two.
Now we have necromancers, ectomancers (say what?), Ninja ghouls, a
Renfield, corpsetakers, and a reptile added to the menagerie.
I
enjoyed learning about anthropomancy (huh?), and the Vader syndrome, and got a
chuckle out of a bad case of “ergot poisoning”.
I liked the literary nods given to Fahrenheit
451 and Watchers, the latter being my favorite Dean
Koontz book.
Interwoven amongst all the mayhem was an interesting bit of situational
ethics for Harry to ponder: Do the ends (saving lots of
lives) justify the means (using a kind of magic he’s sworn never to dabble in)? I appreciated that the author wasn’t afraid
to let Harry resolve that question.
Exciting endings are a Jim Butcher specialty, and he comes through yet
again with this one. It’s both twisty
and tension-filled. A couple plot
threads remain open, those involving Cowl and Kumori, the Erlking, and Harry’s
mangled hand. I’m sure all will get addressed down the line somewhere.
Kewlest New Word...
Tulwar (n.)
: a curved saber or scimitar used in the Orient and northern India.
Excerpts...
“Your timing is
improbable.”
He sounded
amused. “In what way?”
“Coming to my
rescue just as someone was about to punch my ticket. You must admit, Marcone, that it smells like
a setup.”
“Even I
occasionally enjoy good fortune,” he replied.
I shook my
head. “I called you less than an hour
ago. If it wasn’t a setup, then how did
you find me?”
“He didn’t,” said
Gard. “I did.” She looked over her shoulder at Marcone and
frowned. “This is a mistake. It was his fate to die in that alley.”
“What is the
point of having free will if one cannot occasionally spit in the eye of
destiny?” Marcone asked. (pg. 209)
“I hear some crazy
things.”
“Like what?” I
asked.
He shook his
head. “That terrorists blew up the power
plant. Or maybe set off some kind of
nuke. How would we know?”
“I think someone
might have noticed a nuclear explosion,” I said.
“Oh, sure,” he
said. “But hell, maybe somebody
did. Practically no phones, radio is
damned near useless. How would we know?”
“I dunno. The big boom?
The vaporized city?”
The vendor
snorted. (pg. 341)
“Life is a journey. Time is
a river. The door is a jar.” (pg. 179)
The
nitpicking is minor, and similar to what I listed in my previous Dresden Files
review (shown here). The title didn’t
seem to have any tie-in to the book, but that’s not important. Michael's MIA, and Murphy was a late-show,
but I'm sure both will be back, and there were lots of other people and creatures to keep my interest.
There
seemed a bit more musing and explaining than usual, but I suspect those
give vital insight into Harry’s mindset for anyone who isn’t reading the series
in order. A case could be made that the
plotlines in these books are formulaic.
For instance, I’ve noticed that if there’s an aged White Wizard in the
storyline, his chances of surviving the tale are pretty slim.
And hey, even if it is formulaic, I like Butcher’s formula.
9 Stars.
The Amazon and Goodreads overall ratings
for this book are 4.7/5 and 4.43/5 respectively. Those are impressive rankings for both sites,
but IMHO completely deserved. I had high
expectations for Dead Beat, and it fully
lived up to them.
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