3.5 stars
short review for busy readers:
One of those jolly historical military adventures one often sees set in the Roman Empire (not here, though). An army dude and his buddy dudes march a long way to fight some stinky foreigners who don't know their land isn't their land, it's Roman territory. Some of the dudes will die, most will live. Friends are friends forever. Hail Caesar and ain't war hell...of an adventure! (Fast read, modern English. A lad's medieval adventure for men 40+.)
in detail:
That's essentially what we have here, except it's the 100 Years War (14th century) not the Roman Empire, and the Essex Dogs are not trained combatants, but an irregular unit of older men formed of brigands and those on the wrong side of a law court.
But hey ho, money's money and plunder abounds, so strap on your boots and let's go.
The main characters are well drawn, the action engaging and the prose surprisingly serviceable for this 'guy' genre. The English is modern, no attempt made to sound medieval, and it's a fast read.
All as it should be.
Jones himself says he did not necessarily follow historical consensus on the personalities of the real life personages. So we have a whiny teenage Black Prince, several dumb strutting cocks of lords and a fairly decent king Edward, among the swarms of murderers, rapists, sadists, petty criminals and general low lives called an 'army' and set loose on the French countryside.
Oh yeah, and some crafty Welsh, too. They were fun.🏴
Even as competently done as this novel is, I still can't see the mass popularity.
It's very similar in plot to many, many other novels of this genre, the characters aren't any more engaging than usual and the reader can learn just as much here as elsewhere in historic military fiction.
It's a decent road movie with ageing male protags, but that's about it. I was expecting more depth and historical detail, not as breezy of a story nor writing style. And that the Dog's adventures dovetailed so nicely with the historic record...a bit too pat for my taste.
I also wasn't so keen on the drug addiction bits, but that's perhaps because I'm not well aware of how widespread opioid addiction was in the middle ages. It seemed a modern insert/comment or at least a fudging of historical fact.
This is the first book in a trilogy, but it didn't win me over enough to purposefully read on. If the second (or third) instalment should float by at some point, I'll pick it up, but it's not one I'm going to rush out and buy.