Back in 2005, I reviewed Leonce Gaiter’s Bourbon Street, a literary noir
about the darker side of New Orleans’ most infamous street. Back then, I wrote
of Gaiter’s debut novel, “Oh that voice trumpets loud and long of a new talent surfacing in
the literary world.”
Somewhere along the way, I missed a 2011 historical fiction novel
that he wrote. Now, a decade after Bourbon
Street, he’s back with a wonderful thriller that left me gasping—at one
point I was so loud that I woke hubby up---in another room. There are so many
twists and turns that I was breathless by the end of this quick-read.
Let’s start with the cover. It’s subtle. On first appearance, I
thought I knew how this tale would unfold…boy was I wrong! I love to be wrong
in areas like this. I’ve seen this abandoned/or almost abandoned gas station in
many places across the United States.
I can’t talk too much about the plot…don’t want to give anything
away and spoiler for other readers. It’s ultimately about a very long road trip
and what happens to the three friends.
The story open with the Harvard graduation of three best
friends: Lennie, Paul, and Louisa. Lennie is the alpha figure. Rich and in no
need or hurry to find a job, he talks Paul and Louisa into an extended road
trip. They head south and see poverty like they’ve never witnessed it. While
disturbing, they move on. The trio winds itself back up and into Oklahoma where
the novel explodes off the pages. I really can’t go any further. It’s too great
of a ride to take the chance on spoiling it for anyone.
I can talk about the novel’s timeframe. Graduation and
ninety percent of the action takes place in 1980. Then the story jumps ten
years with Lennie’s trying so hard to understand what happened, how it
happened, and was he responsible. Then, in the last paragraph, it jumps thirty
years.
I can talk about the writing and the voice. Gaiter has a
gift. The action is ebbs and flows right on cue and explodes when the reader
expects it. He paint wonderful pictures of the characters and the landscape. I
felt as if I was in the car with the trio.
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