The Green Ripper by John D. MacDonald

 

(pb; 1979: eighteenth book in MacDonald’s twenty-one-book Travis McGee series)

 

From the back cover

“It was a new kind of game for Travis McGee.

“It was called love. . .

“In another season there were girls of summer, robust and playful in their sandy ways, and now here were the winter ones, with cool surmise in the tended eye, fragrant and speculative, strolling and sailing and tanning, making their night music and night scent. And then there was Gretel.

“Gretel had discovered the key to me—all of me. And suddenly I had something to hope for.

“Then terribly, unexpectedly she was dead. From a mysterious illness, they told me. But I knew they were lying. Gretel had been murdered. And now I was out for blood.”

 

Review

Narrated by series protagonist and “salvage consultant” Travis McGee in first-person past-tense, this entertaining, often conversational-toned and sometimes dark mystery/thriller is a blast-through read, with well-developed characters (even if you’re new to the Travis McGee series like me), cut-to-it pacing and overall excellence, its death cultic villains (the military-minded members of the “Church of Apocrypha”) worth hissing at whilst indicating a larger, more ominous threat, should McGee fail in his quest to avenge the needless killing of his beloved girlfriend, Gretel Howard. Green does a great job of setting up this umbrella, moneyed threat for future McGee novels (something I hope MacDonald delivered on with later McGee entries).

Worth owning and a standout (in a good way) beach read—especially in southeastern Florida, where McGee often lives—Green was followed by Free Fall in Crimson.

Black Orchids by Rex Stout

 

(pb; 1941, 1942: ninth book in Stout’s Nero Wolfe series)

 

From the back cover

“The incredibly brilliant Nero Wolfe is the orchid-growing gourmet whose sheer genius at deduction is without peer. Together with his confidential assistant, Archie Goodwin, he must utilize his vast resources to solve two cases that concern something perhaps too close to his heart—orchids. Black orchids. Never has the big man been matched against a mystery so curious—or fragrantly deadly.”

 

Review

In “Black Orchids,” a wildly clever and deadly shooting at a New York City Flower Show compels Wolfe and his reliable, sarcastic “confidential assistant” (Archie Goodwin, who narrates Wolfe’s mystery-solving adventures) to suss out who set up the public death of a scoundrel (Harry Gould).

In “Cordially Invited to Meet Death,” a young woman (Bess Hiddleton) who’s receiving threatening letters turns up dead, her ending borne of tetanus—a seeming, strange accident (to some) that sets off Wolfe and Goodwin’s crime-solving alarm bells.

“Black” shows how Wolfe gains six rare, black orchids that he badly wants whilst solving a well thought-out killing, with a consistently randy Goodwin flirting with the ladies, often while doing Wolfe’s sarcastically commented-upon bidding.

“Cordially” is a bit racier in parts (a woman, with good reason, is accidentally seen sans clothing—with nary a description, for those who are concerned about that sort of thing), with an ending that speaks to, hints at Wolfe’s rarely seen tender side, keeping with the tone of these two consistent-with-the-series clever and fast-paced tales.

Black, structurally, is a great anthological offset to the novels that came before it, its use/linking of black orchids excellent, in a character-expanding, tonally true way. Great read, worth owning. Followed by Not Quite Dead Enough (1944).

The Scarlatti Inheritance by Robert Ludlum

 

(pb; 1971)

 

From the back cover

“Her weapons: money and power. Her target: the most dangerous man in the world—her own son. Elizabeth Wyckham Scarlatti has a plan, a desperate last-minute gamble designed to save the world from her son, Ulster, an incalculably cruel man who is working for the Third Reich under the name of Heinrich Kroeger. If Elizabeth cannot stop him, Ulster will give Hitler the most powerful instrument on earth.”

 

 

Review

Scarlatti is equal parts accounting reports and Ludlum’s trademark (sometimes emotional) character-based action, an entertaining, clever, element- and character-balanced conspiratorial ride set in the time just before World War II. Scarlatti is also a stylistic and trademark offset tale from Ludlum’s other more action-heavy novels, e.g., Ludlum’s Bourne trilogy. Worth owning, this.

Black Wings Has My Angel by Elliott Chaze

 

(pb; 1954)

From the back cover

“When Tim Sunblade escapes from prison, his sole possession is an infallible plan for the ultimate heist. Trouble is it’s a two-person job. So when he meets Virginia, a curiously well-spoken ‘ten-dollar tramp,’ and discovers that the only thing she cares for is ‘drifts of money, lumps of it,’ he knows he’s met his partner. What he doesn’t suspect is that this lavender-eyed angel might just prove to be his match.”

 

Review

Black Wings, told in the first person from the perspective Kenneth McClure (aka Tim Sunblade), is an immediately immersive, exciting and sometimes violent and flirty read, detailing his adrenaline-spiked criminal run with Virginia, to its darkly humorous and karmic finish. If their trajectories, separate and together, are familiar to pulp/noir fans, it’s not to the detriment of Chaze’s work here: it merely provides the framework in which the character-driven action happens.

Fans of wild-women characters may especially enjoy Black Wings’ Virginia, who reminds me of other iconic noir/pulp femme fatatles: Phyllis Dietrichson (Barbara Stanwyck) in Double Indemnity (1944), Vera (Ann Savage) in Detour (1945) and Annie Laurie Starr (Peggy Cummins) in Gun Crazy (1950).

Black is another great entry in the pulp genre, up there with other top tier works in the genre—worth owning.

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Il gèle en enfer (1990; English translation: He’s freezing in hell), directed and co-scripted by Jean-Pierre Mocky, was adapted from Black Wings and released in France on April 25, 1990. Jean-Pierre Mocky played Tim. Lauren Grandt, billed as Laura Grandt, played Georgia (the cinematic equivalent of Virginia from the source novel).

Signalz by F. Paul Wilson

 

(pb; 2020: sixth book in the Adversary Cycle, aka the Nightworld Cycle)

 

From the back cover

“Twilight has come. Night will fall.

“It will begin in the heavens and end in Earth.

“But before that. . . the rules will be broken.

“The Change is coming, and the world as we know it is ending. Sixteen-year-old Ellie Tate has changed. She looks the same, but her mother detects someone else looking out through her blue eyes. Ellie builds a ‘shelter’ in her room with an entrance that leads. . . elsewhere.

“And what of the convoy of tractor trailers Hari Tate watches drive up to a mountain road and return without the trailers. . . leaving nothing on the mountain. What are they shipping?

“And the writer who finds a hole in the floor of his NYC apartment and tumbles through into. . . elsewhere.

“They will all find each other and find their answers in the electromagnetic pulses piercing the Earth from Out There, pulses that no one should hear, but some do. But they are not simply pulses. They are Signalz.”

 

Review

Nicola Tesla, or at least his legacy, again plays a part in Wilson’s work, with electronic pulses, heard by a few, taking them to scattered, faraway places, most of them within our terrestrial realm. This is a fun science fiction/horror, nightmares-melting-into-reality-and-back work, with interesting characters (e.g., Hari Tate, a tough forensic accountant) and a no-going-back, semi-cliffhanger finish that made me excited for the next and (thus-far) final Adversary Cycle book, Nightworld.

Money Shot by Christa Faust

 

(pb; February 2025. First book in the Angel Dare series.)

 

From the back cover

“THEY THOUGHT SHE’D BE EASY. THEY THOUGHT WRONG.

“It all began with the phone call asking former porn star Angel Dare to do one more movie. Before she knew it, she’d been shot and left for dead in the trunk of a car. But Angel is a survivor. And that means she’ll get to the bottom of what’s been done to her even if she has to leave a trail of bodies along the way.”

 

Review

Faust, with her gritty and pulp-veracious execution, penned a quick, reader-hooking read when she wrote Money—it has human warmth in unexpected places, sleaze, greed, violence, lust, gore and even a quick rape scene that’s not gratuitous and lends appropriate-but-succinct emotional weight to that last crime. Just as importantly, Faust brings together dark/wry humor, an insider’s view of the porn industry with the natural sleaze factor that makes pulp so palpable and worth reading. This is a great, if overlong novel (its last quarter could’ve been shorter, more action-intense gritty and genre effective). Worth owning, this. Followed by Chokehold.

Hatchet Girls by Joe R. Lansdale

 

(hb; 2025: fourteenth novel in the Hap and Leonard series)

 

From the back cover

“When Hap and Leonard are called in on a strange request (subduing a meth-hopped hog) by a desperate young lady, they quickly learn this woman is part of a fringe group: The Hatchet Girls, who have pledged their allegiance to a crazed and grudge-bearing leader bent on bloody societal revenge. The timing couldn't be worse to be caught in such a vile, sticky wicket of a case: both boys are wrapped up in their domestic lives: Leonard is in the midst of wedding planning with fiance, Pookie. And meanwhile, Hap and Brett are hard at work on their new home. Homemaking bliss will have to wait as Hap and Leonard are driven to stop the danger in its tracks and better understand the group's mission and the plans they have already set in place for helter-skelter-esque mayhem.

“Life changes, midnight sneaks, and dark encounters with misguided dames who yell ‘Chop, Chop,’ lead Hap and Leonard into one of their darkest adventures yet.”

Review

Hatchet, as with other Hap and Leonard [H&P] works, finds the colorful, quip-exchanging duo (as well as their friends and family) taking on  another “simple job” only to have it metastasize into bigger, uglier, offbeat, timely and infinitely more dangerous situations. Unlike Sugar on the Bones, the previous H&P book, Hatchet feels downsized storywise, with only a few H&P core characters (Brett, Hap’s wife; Pookie, Leonard’s fiancé; Justin, the newest local sheriff; etc.) involved in the action—a nice offset from the excellent, warm Sugar, making for a more intimate, equally warm, occasionally nasty and (at times) hair-raising follow-up.

There’s a lot of meditation about getting older in Hatchet, a relatively lighter tone that further shows the maturation of Hap and Leonard, as well as those around them. I love this series; every entry inspires a sense of visiting old friends within me. Another great read from Lansdale, worth owning.