There is intertextuality in Mike Resnick’s Widowmaker Unleashed and it is not merely between this book and other books in the series (The Widowmaker and The Widowmaker Reborn). At one point, the former bounty hunter protagonist, Jefferson Nighthawk, is asked about the most dangerous outlaw he had killed. Even though the “Widowmaker” refuses to name one, he says he can’t isolate one, not even notorious criminals like Santiago (Santiago: A Myth of the Future) or the perpetrator of massacres, Conrad Bland (Walpurgis III (third in the Birthright series)). Instead, Nighthawk says, “What I’m trying to say is that every man you see walking around with a weapon in his holster is undefeated in mortal combat.” (p 88)
The plot essentially works as follows. Former bounty hunter Jefferson Nighthawk was dying of a skin-devouring disease. There was no cure for the disease, so he opted to spend the fortune he had amassed in killing outlaws to place himself in cryogenic stasis. But the cure came along slower than anticipated and no one ever expects inflation early enough, so something had to be done to sustain his body. First, one clone was created to carry on his bounty-hunting (The Widowmaker) and send back a significant portion of his earnings to keep Jefferson’s body frozen. Then, another clone was created, a new and improved version, for The Widowmaker Reborn. In The Widowmaker Unleashed, Nighthawk has been cured. He doesn’t look over a century old, but he does look 62. That’s too old to continue a life of bounty hunting, but that’s fine with Nighthawk because he has had enough of killing.
So, he uses his fortune to buy property off the beaten path, somewhere in the Inner Frontier. But even off the beaten path, one’s reputation is likely to catch up with one. The catch in The Widowmaker Unleashed is that he doesn’t know who his clone has killed or who the allies or descendants of his victims might be. Anyone who would touch down on the planet(s) where he tried to live in peace could feasibly recognize Nighthawk while he, at considerable disadvantage, would almost surely not recognize them. Worse, once the word got out, younger and faster gunmen were likely to come after him to enhance their own reputations.
We used to have a saying when I was younger, “Never underestimate old age and trickery.” Well, trickery (or in the nomenclature of a former U.S. President, “strategery”) keeps Nighthawk alive for a while, but even the Widowmaker himself knows that it can’t last. So, what can be done? That’s the point of the book. Live through Nighthawk’s frustration and, at times, desperation. Rejoice at the clever escapes and mourn the negative consequences. The Widowmaker Unleashed is enjoyable. Even though I usually gravitate toward Resnick’s more humorous writing (though he once sent me a copy of an underrated serious book called The Branch that was fairly impressive and certainly not comedic in nature), this one was an entertaining adventure.