Actual rating would be 3.5 stars, but I rounded up because hot damn! This wild little slice of extremely violent and paranoid 1980s pulp was entertaining as hell to read.
So, the obvious draw, for two fisted tough guys with iron stomachs like myself, is the extreme, over the top violence. Yes, that is entertaining. But, where the book really impressed me on another level was the extreme Cold War Reagan era paranoia. As a fairly liberal and progressive guy, I couldn't help but be impressed by the deeply ingrained right wing paranoia on display here. The heroes beat the crap out of some reporters, one of them calls them "the local Commie news station" or something to that effect. Sure enough, in the very next chapter, we see the "Commie news station" is actually a straight up Marxist, Communist news station, with the call letters KMARX. And they support drugged up African American and Hispanic gang members who go on a drugged up rampage, slaughtering sorority girls, immigrant families, including babies. It is absolutely insane.
Where "Dick Stivers" actually GH Frost, got me though, was in some of the descriptions of the back story of where these teen gang terrorists came from. He seems to acknowledge the fact that yes, the African American and Hispanic population of Los Angeles in 1983 is impoverished and disadvantaged and that yes, there are hundreds of years of oppression and systemic racism in America. And I think that is where he actually really pulls the whole book off. The true villains are those who would seek to gain power and wealth from exploiting the disadvantaged, even if they do so from a "Socialist Commie" position. Interesting stuff. A blood soaked little chunk of paranoid 1980s pulp, with maybe just a hint of social commentary almost hidden in it, like a gore soaked Easter egg.