I typed this to myself after finishing
STRANGERS.
"I'd
put this in the top five of the Nameless
novels.
For me it is the one most like Pronzini's masterpiece
BLUE
LONESOME. That poetic bleakness and despair. Mineral Springs
isn't
a town, it's a prison camp. And the characters are some of his
strongest
ever. And most subtle. A major, masterful work."
Cheryl Rosmond was Nameless' lover twenty
years ago--one of the most serious loves of his life--but then constrained by
moral duty he revealed to Police that her brother Doug was a murderer.
Doug killed himself. Cheryl never forgave Nameless and left him.
But now Cheryl's last name is Hatcher and
her son Cody is suspected of being the rapist of three women in Mineral
Springs, Nevada. With both the Sheriff and the townspeople convinced that Cody,
who is anything but a saint, Cheryl pleads with Nameless to come help her.
Pronzini is the master chronicler of San
Francisco but he's equally adept in bringing small towns to dark and secretive
life as well.
His people drive the story. From the
Sheriff who has no doubts about his own judgment; to the ignorant but cunning
man (one of Pronzini's finest creations) to what to marry Cheryl; to numerous
former friends of Cody's who betray him without compunction; to Cheryl herself
who proves to be a very different woman from the one Nameless imagined...this
is a bitter and desperate trip into the darkest regions of classic noir.
Quoting
myself: A major masterful work.
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