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SIDNEY SHELDON'S THE TIDES OF MEMORY

Suitable for readers with middling hopes and low expectations but much inferior to other genre peers, Patterson included.

The idle rich and the politically connected meet. 

The novel is a blend of romance and intrigue, with smatterings of from-the-headlines topicality: A middle-aged British woman who has risen to power in the government gets herself in hot water (and thus “couldn’t look at water without feeling a shudder of foreboding”), while the mates of the (perhaps) falsely accused lad on whose shoulders she has risen and nearly fallen swear that she’ll get hers. Meanwhile, across the waters, callous young men are enjoying lobster rolls while trolling on daddy’s yacht and dreaming of “satin crotchless panties.” Natch, these worlds have to meet. The writing is true to formula and makes a good simulacrum of Sheldon’s well-known ham-fistedness: “Not only were Patel’s supporters threatening and aggressive, but the tabloid press, and in particular the Daily Mail, wittered on about the man as if he were Ghandi.” (Presumably, they’re twittering on about him as if he were Gandhi, but no matter.) Worse: “She was so nervous, her teeth began to chatter.” Worse yet: “Summer felt her tiredness lift and her misery of only a few hours ago evaporate like raindrops in the sun.”

Suitable for readers with middling hopes and low expectations but much inferior to other genre peers, Patterson included.

Pub Date: April 9, 2013

ISBN: 978-0-06-207342-6

Page Count: 336

Publisher: Morrow/HarperCollins

Review Posted Online: Feb. 25, 2013

Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 15, 2013

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RED METAL

As with all of Greaney’s work, this is a fun read. If only all our wars were fiction.

Russia launches war in Europe and Africa in this military thriller reminiscent of the late Tom Clancy.

A small group of Chinese communist special forces sneaks into Taiwan to assassinate a politician and provoke a war. This attracts intense U.S. attention—perfect timing for Russia to launch Operation Red Metal and “retain its proper place in the world.” The Russians' ultimate goal is to keep control of a rare-earth mine in Kenya, for which they need to wield “a scalpel through the heart of Europe” to destroy AFRICOM, the U.S. Africa Command headquartered in Germany. They kill Western satellites to take out GPS and make Europe deaf, mute, and blind. On Christmas Day, Russian trains disguised as civilian transport deliver offensive forces into Europe, unloading troops and tanks. They also attack in Kenya, where battles rage. NATO hasn’t detected this military buildup and is taken completely by surprise. A Russian general opines that the U.S. can’t fight a conventional force anymore, embroiled as it’s been in Afghanistan. Ha! Tell it to the Marines, like Lt. Col. Dan Connolly, who knows “this world’s a damn dangerous place” and figures out what the enemy is up to. The war lasts about a week, plenty of time for intense battle scenes and the distinct possibility of tactical nukes. Having produced well over 600 pages, Greaney and Rawlings, his Marine co-author, had a bout of logorrhea, but the collaboration has yielded plenty of realism. There are some good lines, as when an A-10 pilot strafes the ground while screaming “Die, Commie, die!” (He apparently didn’t get the memo about the USSR.) But the best line: “And as long as we get to pop a bunch of those Russkies, death ain’t but a thing.” Readers will be humming "The Marines’ Hymn” after finishing this paean to the U.S. Marines. Hoorah!

As with all of Greaney’s work, this is a fun read. If only all our wars were fiction.

Pub Date: July 16, 2019

ISBN: 978-0-451-49041-4

Page Count: 656

Publisher: Berkley

Review Posted Online: April 27, 2019

Kirkus Reviews Issue: May 15, 2019

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THE PARIS DIVERSION

A satisfying puzzler, one to shelve alongside le Carré, Forsyth, and other masters of foreign intrigue.

“It is a dangerous time to be alive.” Indeed, as this fast-paced thriller by seasoned mysterian Pavone (The Travelers, 2016, etc.) proves.

A siren wails in Paris, a once-rare sound often heard in these times of terror. It’s gone off because a jihadi has strapped a bomb to himself and is standing in front of the Louvre, “in the epicenter of Western civilization,” waiting for his moment. But is he a jihadi? Who’s put him up to this dastardly deed, and why? That’s for Kate Moore, deep-cover CIA agent, “sidewalk-swimming in a sea of expat moms,” to suss out. Kate lives in a shadow world, so hidden away that even her hedge-fund-master husband doesn’t have a clue about what she does: “Dexter has been forced to accept that she’s entitled to her secrets,” Pavone writes, adding, “He’s had plenty of his own.” Indeed, and in the shadowy parallel world of speculative finance, he’s teamed up with a fast-living entrepreneur who wants nothing more than to become superrich and run off with his “assistant-concubine.” Hunter Forsyth is about to announce a huge deal, but suddenly he’s disappeared, whisked away by shadowy people who, by the thin strings of suspense, have something to do with that bomb across town. So does a vengeful young mom, strapped to a useless husband and bent on payback for a long-ago slight. All this is red meat to Kate, who’s tired of the domestic life, no matter how much a sham, and is happier than a clam when “running her network of journalists, bloggers, influencers, as well as drug dealers, thieves, prostitutes, and cops, plus diplomats and soldiers, maitre d’s and concierges and bartenders and shopkeepers.” With all those players, mercenaries, and assorted bad guys thrown into the mix, you just know that the storyline is going to be knotty, and it resolves in a messy spatter of violence that’s trademark Pavone and decidedly not for the squeamish.

A satisfying puzzler, one to shelve alongside le Carré, Forsyth, and other masters of foreign intrigue.

Pub Date: May 7, 2019

ISBN: 978-1-5247-6150-9

Page Count: 384

Publisher: Crown

Review Posted Online: Feb. 17, 2019

Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 1, 2019

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