A big part of the fun of reading these books for me is the way they take me back in time. The settings are pure 60s/70s, the clothes, the technology, the cars, the hippies. Even the pulpy nature of the stories conjures a bygone era. But the books, themselves, have a look, a feel, even a smell that takes me back. This one even has a Kent cigarettes ad bound right into the middle of the book! Within the fold out ad is a coupon you can redeem for a mini hair dryer, lamp, timer, or digital clock -- all for a few dollars plus two bottom flaps from packages of Kent cigarettes. Amazing. I like to imagine some guy headed to work on a city bus smoking a Kent cigarette while reading a Mack Bolan book, lamenting the fact that he knocked over his desk lamp that morning and broke it; he gets to the ad and is like, "Hey, it must be my day!"
Enough of that. On to the review.
I think I enjoyed this chapter of the Bolan saga as much as any of the preceding ones, thanks to several factors. First, the reappearance of some favorite characters. Carl Lyons (from books 2 and 3) is back. The Talifero brothers apparently did survive the Miami Massacre (book 4). Second, the plot involved more intrigue than murder. I seem to prefer the stories where Bolan (I almost typed "Bond," haha) tricks the bad guys into conflict against each other, rather than a full on assault against some bad guy hideout or whatever.
The one exception here was when he shoots out the tires of a landing Mafia airplane. That was pretty bad ass.
There's almost a whole chapter devoted to a stand up comic's onstage monologue that seemed at the far end of Pendleton's writing ability. I can't say I could have written it any better; it was an ambitious task. Basically, the comic had been muscled by some mobsters just prior to getting onstage. His act was supposed to start funny and then transition to more of an anti-crime tirade. Ambitious for a writer, right? Suffice to say, it didn't really work for me. Kind of just made me cringe as I was reading it.
Small gripe overall. Like I said, I really enjoyed this one. This series is definitely starting to feel like a modern TV show, each episode a chapter in a larger story. Burn Notice is probably the closest parallel -- not in tone but in presentation. And with me reading about 1 of these a week, it makes the TV parallel feel that much more accurate.