BOOK TITLE: Double Whammy
AUTHOR: Carl Hiaasen
YEAR: 1987
GENRE: Fiction
SUBGENRE: Environmental Thriller
GRADE: Pass
In the always wacky state of Florida , RJ Decker is a private investigator
trying to make ends meet and his latest assignment fetches a high price. He’s
assigned by an arrogant sports fisherman named Dennis Gault to catch his rival
Dickie Lockhart cheating in a high stakes fishing tournament. What seems like
an easy assignment quickly escalates into a murder conspiracy involving a
psychotic eco-terrorist, a seductive blackmailer, and a shady televangelist to
name a few. Nobody is safe from this chaotic form of storytelling and that’s
the way Carl Hiaasen likes it.
One thing I will always love about Mr. Hiaasen’s books is
how reliable he is when it comes to delivering the goods. I haven’t read a bad
Hiaasen book yet and Double Whammy is no exception to the rule. It’s especially
refreshing to read considering a previous book I read from another author was
so god awful that I couldn’t make it past the halfway mark. There are plenty of
aspects to choose from when it comes to liking a Hiaasen book: extensive
knowledge of the law, colorful characters, satisfying comeuppances, or just
being hooked until the very end (not unlike the twenty-plus pound bass the
fishermen in this tournament are trying to catch).
When it comes to colorful characters, there are none more
colorful than Clinton Tyree a.k.a. Skink. This former governor of Florida wanted to run
his state the honest way, which meant refusing money from special interest
groups and never selling out his democratic beliefs. And then he was forced out
of office by his corrupt opponents and went delightfully insane. Now a drifting
eco-terrorist, he runs around in a shower cap and rain suit looking for
creative ways to dismantle his opponents. If this already sounds like a
wonderfully-written profile to you, you’re in luck, because Skink is a
recurring character throughout most of Carl Hiaasen’s catalogue.
And of course, wherever there’s Skink, black highway
patrolman Jim Tile isn’t far behind. Don’t worry, because Jim Tile and Skink
are actually close friends who help each other out for the common good. Mr.
Tile takes a lot of racially-charged abuse from the people he pulls over on the
highway, yet he maintains his cool and serious demeanor through it all. He
doesn’t use force unless it’s absolutely necessary, in which case, his amateur
wrestling background will come in handy for turning a racist redneck’s arm into
a wet noodle. To be honest, we need more cops like Jim Tile and less murderers
like Darren Wilson. If black readers ever need a hero to look up to, they can
always rely on Jim Tile to be their role model.
Thank you, Carl Hiaasen, for bringing me another fantastic
crime novel and thank you for being a constant influence on my own writing.
There’s a reason why you’re one of my favorites. In fact, there are many
reasons, but I won’t name them all lest this brief review turn into a novel
itself (and not a novel as entertaining as Double Whammy). I’ve made it a
personal goal of mine to read through Mr. Hiaasen’s entire catalogue. I’ve
already blitzed through over half of it, so getting through the rest is going
to be easy-breezy-lemon-squeezy. A passing grade will go to this delightful and
fun novel!
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