I was lucky enough to discover this author on the sale table a few years ago because his excellent books are unfortunately out of print. This one was over 30 years old when I picked it up, and aside from a few dated pop culture references and a lack of cell phones, the story was timeless.
The driving force behind this story is: what happens in a culture of sun worshippers when the sun goes away? The book begins with a slew of Californians going about the business of their lives during an unusual rainy spell. For two straight weeks, it has not stopped raining. Crime and domestic violence are up, and people are resorting to extraordinary means to deal with the relentless downpour. But, not only tempers are fraying. The delicate balance of nature is disturbed as the soaked topsoil gets heavier and heavier, and less and less stable.
Several people make a stop one day at the Seaside Supermarket, a spacious grocery store with an unusually high ceiling perched on a cliff overlooking the Pacific. There is the pair of secret lesbian lovers who nip in for some things to throw on the table quick when they get home in order to dupe their husbands and children into thinking they were home all day instead of shacked up in a hotel room. There is the ego-maniacal producer and his beautiful, masochistic girlfriend who stop for Perrier; the architect/cancer patient who stops for Mexican beer on the way home from one of his radical treatments; the deranged youth on a deadly mission; the woman cheating time with illegal treatments to make her look and feel years younger who takes a casual walk to the store to buy a few things; the successful insurance salesman who stops to buy coconut chips for his nagging wife; the troubled young couple on an aimless road trip to Mexico who stop for an inexpensive snack; and the girl who’s dating the store box boy, Spider. In addition, the store manager is on duty, guarding almost two-hundred thousand dollars and dealing with a snack food salesman.
No one notices the small crack that forms between the highway and the supermarket parking lot, so it’s a shock when a section of the cliff bearing the store and a portion of the parking lot breaks away and falls toward the sea. About half the inhabitants are killed in the fall, and the others are just about to be rescued when further tragedy strikes. Taking million dollar homes with it, a huge mudslide rages down the hillside above, all but burying the Seaside Supermarket and its inhabitants in mud. Only fourteen people manage to climb to the top of the islands of shelves in the store and escape the mud, and nobody on the outside knows they’re still alive. This is a disaster story, reminiscent of “The Poseidon Adventure” or even the more recent publication, “The Ruins,” wherein a small group of people are caught in a life threatening situation with seemingly no hope of survival. Escape or rescue seem impossible, and the survivors of the mudslide start to show what they’re made of, from the depths of weakness to the heights of strength and ingenuity. Somehow, Browne turns several hours of waiting for rescue into an adventure, as some of the survivors succumb to the mud in varying ways, and a cop and his buddy on the outside work on a plan of rescue that seems impossible. The burning question is not only who will make it, but if anyone will make it at all.
A slight departure from other Gerald A. Browne books I’ve read, this one is no less compelling. Though you’ll have to find a used one, I recommend this book or anything else you can find by this author.