In a world of five-star reviews this book stands out. It details the hunt for Ed Wilson, a rogue CIA agent with a penchant for B.S. and a taste for high living and money. Non-fiction, what strikes me about the book is how B.S. baffles brains. How shadowy and without oversight the intelligence world really is. He got away with all sorts of shady dealings, including smuggling arms to terrorist states, for years and years before they nailed him.
Of course the good guys always have to follow procedures and protocols where the criminals don't.
Another thing that sticks out is how connected the author must have been. Maas wrote 'Serpico,' a great true story about New York City corruption and this book is in the same vein--a true story that is almost stranger than fiction, or at least we would like to think so. He had access to all the facts.
When we see just who Wilson was involved with, the sort of protection he got from high up in the world of Washington power-brokers, and the book is full of famous names, it is indeed sobering to think that the same sort of faceless people, 'the directorate,' are still running things behind the scenes.
The political world would appear to be one shady, shabby deal after another, as unsympathetic as that may sound to those in positions of power, where ideals quickly fall by the wayside and the sharks circle endlessly, feeding on the rich red blood of democracy.