awful! absolutely awful. i'm not sure if it's the audible voice actor changing how the text is meant to be read, but this is a brutally self satisfied, smug book about how great the cops are and how everyone involved in drug trafficking is a stupid idiot
there should be some rules around true crime writing. if there were, one of them would be that the cops are only allowed to be judged as successful if they materially impact the world in a way that isn't immediately counteracted by criminals. almost every chapter ends with the cops triumphantly celebrating another dunce of a criminal getting arrested, whereupon the author gets a pang of conscience and feels compelled to mention that the criminal got 2 years and didn't serve any of the time. these are not successes! these are horrific misuses of public money that should be spent elsewhere!
the majority of the book is following these pyrrhic victories by the police, with snide little jabs at the intelligence or weight of the criminals that are being caught. there is a constant, bizarre, triumphal tone that the cops are making the "biggest meth bust in nz history", and only in the epilogue does the author deign to note that this is a pointless approach to resolving drug crime. the cops rejoice that they caught one of the hundreds of shipments into the country, and the remaining traffickers rejoice too, now that there is marginally less competition.
this leads to what i guess would be another rule of crime writing, which is that it's deeply idiotic to pretend crime is some kind of bafflingly unknowable morass that comes from nowhere and has no societal/economic causes. in the mindset of this kind of book, people are selling meth because meth is uniquely powerful and evil, and the myriad reasons that people become involved in its production, sale or consumption are flattened down to something that can be easily ignored. usually there's an attempt at outlining some kind of worldview that places meth manufacturing and consumption into a framework which is then justified by the cases the author includes, but here it's just taken as read that the reader has the same position as the author and he doesn't bother.
it sucks because this is an interesting book with interesting things to say! the spread of methamphetamine throughout new zealand is fascinating and urgent! but unfortunately we don't get to read a book that tracks it and discusses it, instead we get to relive the glory days of whichever cops would speak to the author. a book which takes a more academic position and treats the police with some (any) skepticism would be an instant read for me, unfortunately this book falls far short of that goal.
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not to harp on it, but it is genuinely incredible that almost every criminal got short sentences or just didn't get charged. the triumphant tone about these arrests would make you think they'd sent an entire syndicate to prison for decades, as opposed to 5 year sentences that they serve 18 months of