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    <body><![CDATA[It almost read to me like a mystery - fast paced, somewhat hard at the edges. The main (?) character is called by Train the &quot;Mile-Away-Man&quot;. Maybe that's the reason while the violence and the sex - yes there is plenty of both - feels 'a mile away'.  The violence is certainly gruesome, but ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/33526973">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I had a hard time getting into this book--probably didn't appreciate what Pete Dexter was trying to accomplish. I didn't &quot;get&quot; it. Weird ending. Maybe I should read it again.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Outstanding novel looking at racism in the 1950s through the interaction of a grizzled police sergeant and a black teenager who loves golf. Author Pete Dexter probably best known for &quot;Paris Trout.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[This book was stomach churning and disturbing at many parts, and I could feel for really only one of the characters, but it was an interesting story and very well written. I don't know how many stars to give it, so I am splitting the difference.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I really enjoyed this &quot;gritty book&quot;. Suspenseful and evocative. 17 year old Black caddie at a Beverly Hills golf course right after WWII. The characters have flaws, hardships and smarts. It reminded me a bit of Walter Moseley.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Terrific novel. Pen's as I could only dream.]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[In the 1953 of Pete Dexter's <em>Train</em>, Miller Packard is a sergeant in the San Diego police department who has little time for hypocrisy or racism. He lives life as a dare, fearless and bemused, his wife observing that he &quot;was drawn to movement and friction, to chance; he had to have something in play.&quot;  He is also a golfer, though not a great one. Over a game with a fat cheater named Pinky, Packard's world collides with the troubled life of Lionel &quot;Train&quot; Walk, a young African-American caddy at Brookline Country Club. Train is a virtuoso golfer but is doomed to tote old men's clubs in a sport that can't find a place for a young black athlete. Train also holds a secret, a murder that has never been reported but haunts his every step. In the volatile world of 1950s racial politics, bonds of friendship that cross the color line are doomed, and Packard and Train cruise towards inevitable conflagration.<p>  Dexter explores racism with a cold eye in <em>Train</em>--rarely politically correct and always unafraid to find pettiness in the lives of liberal whites, beatniks, philanthropists, and powerful African-Americans. Outside of the purity of Train's golf swing, Dexter finds little to celebrate in the troubled times, and every page offers the possibility of new catastrophe. Occasionally, with this abundance of disaster, Dexter seems to lose track, and a few of his subplots (like the story of a hideously burned reporter who tries to uncover the truth behind the killings on a sailboat) never quite get resolved. Yet, <em>Train</em> is not a bleak novel, and Packard's detachment lends the book an air of dark comedy. When Dexter writes, &quot;Packard was amused with the world at large&quot; he could just as well be writing about himself: curious, entertained, fascinated, but never unsettled by the grotesquery of human existence. <em>--Patrick O'Kellley</em></p>]]>
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    <![CDATA[Pete Dexter, the author of The Paperboy (RB# 94836), sets this piece of fiction noir in a Los Angeles that comes straight out of the 1950s. A dark, gripping novel, it brings together a black caddy named Train, a police detective called the Mile Away Man, and Norah Still, the only survivor of a bloody boat hijacking, whom the detective must keep tabs oneven as he is falling in love with her.]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[Narrated by Dion Graham]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I've read a lot of books that seemed feminine, but this was one of the first books I read that seemed really masculine to me.  I still liked it, though the end was not at all what I expected.  I wasn't sure what to think of that.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[This book was OK.  It had a good storyline but just did not grasp me into really enjoying it or wanting to keep reading.<br/>I do not know if it was the writing or the set-up but it just didn't do anything for me.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[If I could give this 2.5 stars, I would. Dexter is obviously a talented writer (I've never read Paris Trout), but there was very little plot and I stopped caring half way through.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[A little disjointed and very Gatsby like, I think.  I think he might have told this story from the wrong viewpoint.  Train is the most interesting character to me.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Suspicious characters, a woman on the verge, and a black caddie in the 1950's.  Best type of work on race- when it's not hitting you over the head.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[This is my kind of fiction.  Terse, hard-hitting, character-driven, spare.  This Dexter is a major talent.  I've already started Paris Trout.]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[Train: A Novel]]>
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    <![CDATA[In the 1953 of Pete Dexter's <em>Train</em>, Miller Packard is a sergeant in the San Diego police department who has little time for hypocrisy or racism. He lives life as a dare, fearless and bemused, his wife observing that he &quot;was drawn to movement and friction, to chance; he had to have something in play.&quot;  He is also a golfer, though not a great one. Over a game with a fat cheater named Pinky, Packard's world collides with the troubled life of Lionel &quot;Train&quot; Walk, a young African-American caddy at Brookline Country Club. Train is a virtuoso golfer but is doomed to tote old men's clubs in a sport that can't find a place for a young black athlete. Train also holds a secret, a murder that has never been reported but haunts his every step. In the volatile world of 1950s racial politics, bonds of friendship that cross the color line are doomed, and Packard and Train cruise towards inevitable conflagration.<p>  Dexter explores racism with a cold eye in <em>Train</em>--rarely politically correct and always unafraid to find pettiness in the lives of liberal whites, beatniks, philanthropists, and powerful African-Americans. Outside of the purity of Train's golf swing, Dexter finds little to celebrate in the troubled times, and every page offers the possibility of new catastrophe. Occasionally, with this abundance of disaster, Dexter seems to lose track, and a few of his subplots (like the story of a hideously burned reporter who tries to uncover the truth behind the killings on a sailboat) never quite get resolved. Yet, <em>Train</em> is not a bleak novel, and Packard's detachment lends the book an air of dark comedy. When Dexter writes, &quot;Packard was amused with the world at large&quot; he could just as well be writing about himself: curious, entertained, fascinated, but never unsettled by the grotesquery of human existence. <em>--Patrick O'Kellley</em></p>]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[First time I read Dexter.  Does a great job describing the various characters and you feel an attachment to them as the story progresses.]]></body>
    
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