The third in the Cormoran
Strike series by Robert Galbraith ( JK Rowling) and easily the best and from
what I have read the authors favourite as well. When a severed leg turns up at
Strikes office addressed to his secretary Robin Ellacott the pair are
confronted with an evil from Strikes past and someone who will stop at nothing
to cause havoc and retribution.
Although the story itself
is excellent, ending with a spell bounding cliffhanger, it is the information
and attention to detail that sets this novel above a simple police procedural.
For me I would describe the writing as Agatha Christie for the modern audience,
with a list of possible perpetrators and the final unveiling cleverly hidden by
an accomplished author. The real issue debated at some length concerns a group
of people who are probably best referred to as "amputee wannabes" who chop off their own limbs to feel normal.
Individuals who are willing to take drastic measures to mutilate themselves
because they aspire to be disabled. This condition is known as BIID body
integrity identity disorder and it gives people a fierce desire to rob
themselves of healthy limbs. Of course there is a neat little association to
Strike as he lost his right leg below the knee when in Afghanistan an IED exploded under a vehicle he was
travelling in. Strike is convinced that one of three associates from the past,
is not only seeking revenge but feeding his warped desires as he preys on defenseless
young women before cutting and mutilating them in the most horrific fashion.
This is a much more blood
thirsty tale than books one and two in the series and adds a real gritty
dialogue to some exceptional observations...."A vast unfocused rage rose
in her, against men who considered displays of emotion a delicious open door;
men who ogled your breasts under the pretence of scanning the wine shelves; men
for whom your mere physical presence constituted a lubricious invitation."...."He
would never understand what rape did to your feelings about your own body; to
find yourself reduced to a thing, an object a piece of fu**able
meat".....For me Strike is an antihero, not a conventional detective but
almost a freak who has to hobble around London on a prosthetic surviving on
little sleep constantly fuelling his broken body with foods of convenience and
copious amounts of his favourite tipple Doom Bar. The son of an absentee rock
star; Jonny Rokeby, and a drug addicted mum Leda he spent his childhood moving
between squats in Whitechapel and Brixton. "Career of Evil" has a 572
page count and never once did I find my attention waning so engrossed was I in
this bloody yet brilliant third outing for a private detective battling against
his own inner demons and physical infirmities. The fact that he is attracted to
his glamorous partner Robin (and she to him) only adds to the fun and I am sure
this relationship will be explored in greater detail as the series progresses....Highly
Recommended.
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