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While everyone grapples with the implication of legalizing recreational marijuana (e.g., exactly how does one measure a DUI), caffeine ha...
09 June 2013
The writing is riveting, even as we know it's all on the author's agenda, his views, his philosophy, his conclusions, even his rhymes. There are so many moments of reflection which help make this so. For example, in one passage is almost a statement of fact; Saudi Arabia do not have problems with its people, because they simply direct them elsewhere, like bin Laden and 9/11. Putting the facts together, I can see this theory holding water. I have often asked myself, how did bin Laden go from despising the decadent Saudi princes and upper society to attacking the World Trade Center? And, I'm sure he had not been looking forward to living some years in a cave.
How much is Andrew Vachss a Burke wannabe, like we all are -- a brother and son to the disenfranchised survivors and living by a code of honor and ethics while avenging the helpless, most especially hurt children, a connoisseur of the blues, and the ultimate networker? Is Burke his alter-ego, his "ghost brother?" I'd certainly like him to be mine.
And Michelle, Burke's "little sister," has always been a favorite of mine. When I first met her in a Burke book, she was still saving up for that trip to Scandinavia. Even this, the final installment of Burke's story, a trip down memory lane for the reader is in a speeding vehicle through darkness, with only vague references to stories which have been told in the past, ... or not. One of Burke's memory is from childhood, a skinny tranny facing down a much bigger bully. This is the future Michelle. Kudos to Vachhs for writing a narrative, not a constant summation of the last seventeen installments, for keeping true to Burke and for not wasting loyal readers' time. I would not call myself a loyal reader
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