After being a big fan of John Sandford’s Lucas Davenport “Prey” series, I am now plowing my way through his second series focusing on the ever-popular, Virgil Flowers. I have just put the finishing touches on his seventh book – “Storm Front” – and am ready to provide my personal review.
As I have mentioned previously, Virgil Flowers is the anti-Davenport of law enforcement, in his late thirties, tall, lean, and long haired. He’s been married and divorced three times, but still loves and adores the ladies. He’s an outdoorsman, photographer, and writer in his spare time. Most importantly, his preferred dress style is jeans and indie rock-and-roll band t-shirts. Virgil also works as an investigator for the Minnesota Bureau of Criminal Apprehension, being recruited by Lucas Davenport and reporting directly to him.
“Storm Front” starts off with a Minnesota college professor suddenly leaving an archaeological dig in Israel, taking an ancient relic with potential religious significance that is off the charts. Soon after, our hero, Virgil Flowers receives a call from his boss, Lucas Davenport. Lucas tells Virgil that he needs to meet an Israeli officer at the airport and escort her while she pursues the ancient relic and the professor who stole it.
Of course, trouble tends to follow Lucas and before you know it, he’s involved a whole cast of crazies. Crazies from all of the world invading Minnesota, including very interested buyers and killers from Palestine, Syria, Israel, and Turkey who bring new meaning to political and religious fanaticism. While Flowers finds himself running around trying to find the stolen artifact before more people get killed, the ensuing chaos threatens his investigation in deadly and political ways.
This time out Sandford tries to raise the bar with a political / religious angle that involves the possibility that the Old Testament King Solomon was really Egyptian rather than of Jewish descent. It’s an interesting theme for him to explore, especially with Virgil’s religious upbringing and understanding, and the delivery comes together in the ending.
Having devoured seven books in the series now, I fund the first five books to be between really good and great, and the sixth book better than average, but not great. This seventh book almost ended up in the better than average category, but something about the last quarter of the book made me change my mind and place it in the really good category.
There was Sandford’s fast-paced storytelling with plenty of action, nicely delivered sarcastic humor, and uniquely quirky characters. Although Virgil spent a lot of running around in too much of a circular and repetitive fashion waiting for something to happen, the characters started to grow on me. There were a lot of different people for Virgil to deal with. Enough that you almost needed a scorecard to keep them all straight. Yet somehow, they were just strange and odd enough that they captured my interest, kind of like the old Tony Curtis movie, “The Great Race.”.
I found myself chuckling at Awad, the silliness of Bauer and Sewickey, and the off-screen government agent Lincoln. And what really moved the bar from a 3.5-star rating to a 4.0 was the introduction of Ma Nobles, an independent single parent with several kids playing both sides of the legal fence to get by and take care of her family. Not only is she beautiful, she can sand up to Virgil and hold her own with him in a way that outshines the women before her. Instead of Virgil being the romantic conqueror, this time around the tables get turned on him in a funny and well-delivered manner. I hope to see more of her in future books.
Overall, Sandford delivers another interesting and escapist read that delivers action, fun, humor, and a big dose of our hero Flowers. Strong enough to keep me moving on to the next book in the series to see what happens to him next. Hopefully more of Ma Nobles. That’s what I am talking about…