Setting – upstate New York – cabin – bar – small towns – quarry
Theme – cover-ups, choices, extreme feelings,
Images – Colgate’s paintings – violent, passionate feelings in abstract, colorful painting. The process of mastering a musical piece as his process for feeling order in the world.
Characters –
Eve Colgate – farmer, independent, contained aka Eve Nouvel – artist.
In her youth, when making a name for herself, her husband told her he was having an affair with another woman and she was pregnant. They were drinking, Eve was driving, and she crashed the car killing her husband – and partly convinced she killed him on purpose. She painted 6 paintings, and then crated them. She made a life for herself in the woods, painting in a shed outfitted with a glass ceiling… She became friends with her husband’s lover, and watched their daughter grow… when the mother expressed a wish to send her daughter to a better school, Eve started painting again and set up a scholarship foundation and school donations to make a place for the daughter (with the aid of her art dealer/friend). 30 years later the paintings and other things for her marriage are stolen. She doesn’t want anyone to know who she is and she doesn’t want the paintings found/exposed so she calls Bill.
Bill Smith- he has a cabin in upstate New York – since the time of his wife and daughter – His daughter died in a car accident (was he driving? Did I miss that sentence in a previous book?)… and he uses the cabin to get away from people, from stress, froas m his life… It has a picture of his daughter; it has a piano that he has tuned a couple of days prior to each visit… When he first met Lydia, he would disappear and not tell her… now he tells her when he is going and when he returns. He has a friend in Tony, the local bar owner – and in his younger brother Jimmy, for whom he was a bit of a father figure and whom he assisted to get out of legal trouble the year before.
Tony Antonelli – older brother, bar owner, worried about brother, always tough on his brother… but he loves his brother, and goes to great lengths to protect him when he thinks he’s guilty. He follows Jimmy’s truck (not knowing that Frank & ginny are in it, not Jimmy), sees Frank leave without the girl… he finds the girl dead, covers it up with lots of paint… takes her body to the quarry… hits Bill over the head when he gets near, but calls Eva to come fetch him… though he doesn’t trust his brother, he obviously loves his brother. Towards the end, he is shot out in his bar’s parking lot when htakes Bill out to tell him what he did...
Jimmy Antonelli – young, wild, wanting to take risks and prove himself, knows cars – gets in with the wrong crowd. A year earlier the local sheriff arrested him for drugs, beat him trying to get him to turn on Grice – Jimmy didn’t – Bill got him a big town lawyer and all charges dropped. Currently being set up again. He spent a few months with a lovely woman… but was enticed by Sanderson’s daughter. When she dumped him (for a rougher, tougher guy), he confessed all – she kicked him out, but is helping him when he hides when he hears about the trouble. When all is said and done, he goes to his brother’s bar to open it up and help his brother out… and Bill sends him to see his brother in the hospital, after making sure he knows how much his brother would do to protect him.
Mark Sanderson – local big guy – owns a profitable baby food company, known to throw his weight around, has a wild, 16 year old daughter whom he cannot control. He killed his wife (who was sleeping with lots of men), and calls in Grice (a thug sometimes used) to help him cover it up. Grice then blackmails him into partnering with him to buy up land that Sanderson can manipulate the government to use for their gas line… stand to make millions.
Ginny Sanderson – rebellious, angry, out to hurt her father. She wants to attract Grice – is selling drugs for him at her boarding school; when she’s expelled, she’s hanging out with his friends, looking for ways to get his attention. She entices Jimmy – gives him up for a closer henchman – takes Jimmy’s truck, robs Eva’s shed, and realizes she has really valuable paintings – hides them in Antonelli’s basement (Jimmy told her all about it), and brings Frank & her henchman to the basement. When Frank appears bored with the paintings (he’s hiding that he has plans for them), she shoots the henchman again to impress Frank. She tosses Jimmy’s keys by the body – to frame Jimmy. Bill identifies her as the one pawning some of the other belongings. Frank spends a couple of days with her… but then kills her and dumps her body in the quarry, with her mother.
Frank Grice – out of town thug, but one the local sheriff can’t get to (state trooper is ‘protecting’ him). He helped the local big man, Sanderson when Sanderson killed his wife, and now is blackmailing him with it. They are partners in land ‘speculation’. He kills Ginny in Eva’s studio/shed when she takes him to see other drawings they can steal…
Plot.
Hmmmm – Bill works to figure out how the pieces fit – why frame Billy? Why steal from Eva? Why can’t anyone stop Grice? How does Ginny fit in? What is Jimmy hiding? They do, of course, work it all out, and restore the paintings to Eva without anyone but Bill seeing them, and only Lydia knowing of them.
Bill gains Lydia’s help, but doesn’t tell her the whole story, which pisses her off. (A step forward, a step back)... He finally gets her to town to watch over Eva – and tells her all. But not before she tells him that his taking this case in this neck of the woods without warning her about it – and she tells him she questions whether he is truly wanting to make a commitment to their partnership – both professional and potential personal. He doesn’t have an answer for her, but then she throws herself wholeheartedly into the case.
Elegant examples of Rozan’s wordcraft:
Page 57 (following an elderly man) – “Luckily we were only going around a glass-doored breakfront to an alcove…. I don’t think it took us more than an hour to get there”
Page 80 – “the night was dark and damp and foggy. It wasn’t the up-close kind of fog where you couldn’t see your own hand if you held your arm out straight. It was a soft film you didn’t notice if your focus was close, where everything was clear and sharp and normal, what you expected. It was only when you tried to look around, to get your bearings, that you noticed that five yards away in all directions there was absolutely nothing at all.”
Page 182 – “She wandered around the room investigating my drawings, photographs, books. She stopped at the small silver-framed photo. She picked it up in both hands, looked at it silently, then looked over at me; but I was busy with cups, spoons, and teabags, and I let her look pass.”