BIBLIOGRAPHIC DETAILS:
Print: ©6/26/2007; PUBLISHER: St. Martin's Press; ISBN: 978-0312347369; PAGES: 352; Unabridged.
Audio: ©8/1/2006; PUBLISHER: Macmillan Audio; ISBN: 978-1427220325; FILE SIZE: 348721KB; Duration 12:06:19; Unabridged; 10 parts
Feature Film or tv: Not that I know of.
Series: Shane Scully, book 6
Major characters:
Shane Scully--LAPD
Alexandra (Alexa) Scully—LAPD
Chooch—Shane’s son, Alexa’s step-son
John Bodine
SUMMARY/ EVALUATION:
We’ve worried about Alexa being dead before, but that doesn’t make it any less worrisome when circumstances point to that possibility this time. The interjection of a foul-mouthed colorful homeless man makes for some comic relief—And, actually. Spirituality. Believe it or not.
AUTHOR:
Stephen J. Cannell (February 5, 1941 – September 30, 2010). According to Wikipedia, Stephen “was an American television producer, writer, novelist, and occasional actor, and the founder of Cannell Entertainment (formerly Stephen J. Cannell Productions) and the Cannell Studios. . . .
Cannell was born in Los Angeles and raised in nearby Pasadena.[1] He was the son of Carolyn (née Baker) and Joseph Knapp Cannell. Joseph owned the highly successful interior decorating company Cannell and Chaffin.[2][3] Cannell struggled with dyslexia in school, but did graduate from the University of Oregon in 1964 with a Bachelor of Science degree in journalism.[2] At UO, he joined the Sigma Chi fraternity.[4]”
Wow, that’s pretty inspirational that a dyslexic person should take up journalism and creative writing!
NARRATOR:
Scott Brick. (January/30/1966). According to Wikipedia, Scott was born in Santa Barbara, California and “is an American actor, writer and award-winning narrator of over 800 audiobooks, including popular titles such as Washington: A Life, Moneyball, Cloud Atlas, A Princess of Mars, The Bourne Identity, The Bourne Supremacy, The Bourne Ultimatum, Atlas Shrugged, Sideways, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? (filmed as Blade Runner), I, Robot, Mystic River, Helter Skelter, Patriot Games, Bid Time Return (filmed as Somewhere in Time), In Cold Blood, the Dune series, Ender's Game, and Fahrenheit 451. He has narrated works for a number of high-profile authors, including Tom Clancy, Robert Ludlum, Michael Crichton, John Grisham, Clive Cussler, Stephen J. Cannell, William Faulkner, Nelson DeMille, Brad Meltzer, Harlan Coben, Gregg Hurwitz, David Baldacci, Orson Scott Card, Frank Herbert, Brian Herbert, Kevin J. Anderson, Joseph Finder, Tom De Haven, Stephen R. Donaldson, Nathaniel Philbrick, Terry Brooks, Steve Berry, Gene Wilder, Philip K. Dick, Dennis Lehane, Douglas J. Preston, Lincoln Child, Ayn Rand, Justin Cronin, Carl Hiaasen, Erik Larson, and Isaac Asimov, among others.”
Scott’s intense delivery is perfect for this series.
GENRE:
Fiction, Mystery, thriller, crime, police procedure
LOCATIONS:
Los Angeles, CA; Venice Beach, CA; Compton
TIME FRAME:
contemporary
SUBJECTS:
Gangs; Hip-Hop music industry; Los Angeles City life; Private Investigation
DEDICATION:
“Shane is lucky to have Alexa
But I’m blessed to have Marcia
This one’s for you, babe”
SAMPLE QUOTATION: From Chapter 1
“As I switched to Tac One, I heard a loud crash and a thump. I jerked my eyes up just in time to see a Safeway shopping cart full of junk skitter across the street in front of me, spilling empty Evian bottles and useless debris everywhere. I stood on the brake pedal as I heard screaming.
I hit someone.
I piled out of the Acura and started to look for the pedestrian. Nothing in front. Nothing in back. Where the hell was he?
‘Under here, you stupid muthafucka!’ a man shrieked.
I kneeled down and looked. Wedged under my oil pan was one of the scrawniest, scruffiest men I have ever seen. Dusty black skin, dreadlocks, and a greasy, brown coat that looked like it had been used as the drop cloth under a lube rack.
‘Look what you’ve done, you asshole!’ the man screamed, holding his wrist. ‘Can’t you watch where you’re going?’
‘You okay?’ I stammered.
I reached under the car and tried to grab him by the shoulder to drag him out, but when I touched him, he started screaming louder.
‘Whatta you want me to do?’ I asked helplessly, wondering how to get him out from under there.
‘Just get away from me, ya dumb muthafucka.’
Then he slowly started to worm his way out from beneath my car. It was hard to guess his age under the tangled beard and layer of grime, but if I had to, I’d say around thirty-five. He had a cut on his head and scrapes all over the side of his face. His right wrist looked broken. How I had not killed him was a miracle.
Once he got out, he spent several moments moaning and cradling his wrist before he stumbled over, sat on the curb and glared malevolently. It took him about ten more seconds to figure me out. “Cop,” he finally growled.”
RATING:
4 stars. I have trouble not comparing this author to Michael Connelly where, though there are similarities that sometimes make me wonder if they shared the same consultant; for me, Cannell doesn’t quite measure up, but this one might.
STARTED READING – FINISHED READING
12/11/2021 – 12/19/2021