The Hired Man (Dick Hardesty Mystery #4)
By Dorien Grey
3 stars
I’ve been reading these in order, but have peeked at reviews of a few of the later books in the series. So far, I liked this least of the four. But, as I always remind myself: just because I didn’t like it, that doesn’t mean it’s not good. I realize that much of what didn’t grab me about this book – in some ways about the series – is closely tied to who I am as a gay man.
The only comparison I can really make with this series is to Joseph Hansen’s Dave Brandstetter novels (of which I read all twelve) written in the 1970s and 80s, when I was a young gay man. Although I’d say that Dorien Grey (the late Roger Margason) is a good writer, he’s not as refined and elegant as Hansen is. More important, however, is my inability to really relate to his characters. Dick Hardesty (who is somewhere around 30, therefore a bit older than I was at the time in which the books are set) is just not a very interesting character. Brandstetter, who was in his late 40s as I recall, was a complex man, comfortable with being gay, but a whole generation older than Hardesty (Dorien Grey’s age, in fact). There were layers to this man, and in his relationship with the world. Dick Hardesty seems like a good guy, but I never quite lock onto his character as someone with depth and a powerful moral compass.
One particular example that irked me is the fact that Hardesty, a good post-Stonewall gay man, resents the fact that the homophobic police assume that all gay men are promiscuous. Sort of hypocritical to complain about that when Hardesty seems to have sex with nearly every male character he meets in the course of the book (and this was true in the last book, too). The fact that the book focuses on two main themes--bisexuality and male prostitution—without really digging into either topic very profoundly, left me feeling flat.
I suspect for someone without my particular sensibilities would have fun reading this series, and I commend it to them. However, for this 60-something gay man, Dick Hardesty’s world doesn’t seem quite real enough to grab onto.