Investigating the shooting of his friend Lt. Eberhardt, the "Nameless Detective" finds himself caught in a life-threatening web of murder, bribery, violence, and organized crime in San Francisco's Chinatown
Mystery Writers of America Awards "Grand Master" 2008 Shamus Awards Best Novel winner (1999) for Boobytrap Edgar Awards Best Novel nominee (1998) for A Wasteland of Strangers Shamus Awards Best Novel nominee (1997) for Sentinels Shamus Awards "The Eye" (Lifetime achievment award) 1987 Shamus Awards Best Novel winner (1982) for Hoodwink
Dragonfire is another entertaining entry in Bill Pronzini’s Nameless Detective series. In the last entry, our private eye suffered a series of misfortunes which caused him to be deprived of Kerry his love, his license, and the lustre of his good reputation. In this installment, while having a cookout dinner wit his friend Lieutenant Eberhardt of the San Francisco police, he becomes a case of collateral damage. An assassination attempt upon Eberhardt puts the lieutenant into a coma, and Nameless is left with many wounds, not far from death himself, hampered by a partially paralyzed hand.
Consumed with bitterness and anger, Nameless sets out to find the person responsible. Soon his search leads him into the narrow sides streets of Chinatown and forces him to face some unpleasant facts about his friend of many years.
The Chinatown sequences are fine, handled with a maximum of exotic atmosphere yet a minimum number of cliches. The ending is downbeat, and at first I didn’t like it, but then I realized that it was an appropriate conclusion to this particular adventure, for it helps rid our hero of his anger, and restores him—scarred but healed—to his world.
After the events of Scattershot, Nameless and his best bud Lieutenant Eberhardt are soaking their misery in beer. Eberhardt is stewing in bitterness following having his wife walk out on him and Nameless has lost both P.I license and girlfriend Kerry Wade. Misery loves company they say and both men feel they're perched on the lowest step that life can offer. But when the doorbell heralds a hail of bullets they find out the hard way that there's always a lower step. Nameless wakes up in hospital with a serious mad on, vowing to track down the oriental shooter and take him down... take him right down to Chinatown. It's great to be back in the company of our Nameless investigator,, though he's not really completely the man we've followed for eight books or so. He wants payback. But he's no Charles Bronson. Pronzini doesn't really commit to working the theme of the destructive nature of blindly seeking vengeance. The more interesting aspects of the story are his convalescent relationship with Kerry and how he reacts to the discovery that Eberhardt has secrets.
Sometimes it is just fun to read a hard-boiled detective story. There is something basic and straight-forward about them. Save the dame. Find the murderer. Here, get revenge. Nameless is on a crusade to discover who shot his friend and him. The trail leads him to Chinatown and the beginnings of the booming of Silicon Valley. The Nameless detective is prone to less use of his fists and a carrying the gun, but the feel is very much of a pulp detective story as he likes to collect. Relatively fast-paced, direct and only around 200 pages it goes quickly and leaves you satisfied.
You really have to have read the previous books in order to understand a lot of what's going on at first. Eventually, you get more into the mystery itself, but the gravitas of what occurs to the characters is lost if you haven't read any of the previous books.
Nameless and Eb are having a miserable Sunday afternoon together (misery loves company) when a surprise guest really makes their Sunday miserable. After this happens Nameless, still with his license suspended, takes matters into his own hands to find who's responsible. Another very well written story that really takes us into Nameless' way of thinking when he's forced to toe the line.
La storia è ambientata a San Francisco e l’autore è un amante del genere pulp e si vede. La storia è abbastanza complicata e noiosa, probabilmente non è uno dei suoi migliori racconti ma il detective Senzanome arriverà alla conclusione in maniera lineare, nel senso che come in una caccia al tesoro ogni personaggio lo rimanderà verso un altro e poi un altro fino a giungere al colpevole. Il detective ed il suo amico tenente Eberhardt in un giorno d'estate stanno bevendo birra quando vengono colpiti da proiettili dall’uomo che ha suonato alla porta. Eberhardt dopo la sparatoria cade in coma ed il nostro detective ha solo una ferita sulla spalla.
In this entry in the Nameless Detective series, our hero and his best friend, Lieutenant Eberhardt are shot and seriously injured by a shooter who comes to Eberhardt's home. Eberhardt ends up in a coma, and our hero rises from his hospital bed to go investigate why they were shot. Currently in the series, "Nameless" is without his private investigator's license, and his relationship with Kerry is on a perilous course. The investigation leads him to a computer company that's about to go public, San Francisco's Chinatown, and the possibility that his extremely honest friend has taken a bribe late in his career.
Dragonfire is an okay entry in this series, a good transition from previous cases to future ones (as the series is a long one, I presume that "Nameless" gets his license back), and continues to lay groundwork for his relationship with Kerry.
Dragonfire is the ninth Nameless Detective book, and I'm quite happy to see that a series that I was about to give up on (though it feels weird to talk about giving up on a series based on books written 25 years ago, when I was in Jr. High) has turned a corner. Or, at least, it had a good book.
The strength of Nameless Detective is the characters, and this has that in spades, with ND going through a major philosophical breakdown and also having great interactions with his (current) girlfriend and his best friend.
The weakness of Nameless Detective over the last couple of books has been Pronzini's sudden obsessions with puzzles and locked-door mysteries. There aren't any here. Just a good old-fashioned shooting and the places that it leads (through real detective work, not just thinking).
#9 in the Nameless Detctive series. The downward spiral began in Scattershot (1982) continues. His girlfriend has left him and th epolice chief has followed through on his threats and has had his license suspended. Nameless, though, muddles through in a very entertaining and satisfactory entry in the series.
Nameless Detective has lost his license and his lady; his friend on the police force, Eberhardt, has been dumped -- his wife left him for another man. How could things get worse? Well, a gunman attacks them and they both get shot. Eb lands in a coma, Nameless takes a bullet in his left arm. As his friend lies unconscious in the hospital, Nameless investigates the crime, which leads him to the narrow alleyways of San Francisco's Chinatown.
There's something kind of mesmerizing about Pronzini's Nameless Detective series. To me, it has become a return to a familiar place, comfortable in its way, but different and exciting enough in each volume to carry me to the end.
I enjoyed all the twists and turns in this novel, particularly the true-to-life circumstances Nameless and Eberhardt both found themselves in to begin it. I think the story about three quarters of the way through starts coming together a bit too nicely, and it's not as believable. I think without a rushed ending, this would have been much better.
PROTAGONIST: Nameless Detective SERIES: #9 of 30 RATING: 3.75 WHY: For me, Pronzini is THE MAN. This one was slightly less satisfying than usual for me. Nameless is consumed by anger which made him a less attractive character than normal. He's working through having his PI license temporarily lifted, his love interest distancing herself and his police friend possibly doing something a bit corrupt.
Another great Nameless story. His best friend, Lieutenant Eberhardt gets shot when he answers his front door, and as Nameless rushes in from the kitchen to see what's going on, he gets a bullet in his shoulder for his trouble. While Eberhardt lies in a coma, Nameless is trying to track down the killer and get to the bottom of this mystery. In the meantime, he and Kerry are on the outs and it seems like the world is against him ... how will it all end?
Aburrido y lento de leer. Con un final que si bien no es abierto te hace preguntar "¿y bien?" como si al autor le hubiera parecido mucha molestia terminar de decidir. Demasiado tedioso y de final ambiguo. Realmente no entiendo que ven de grandioso en la historia o la trama o el protagonista si quiera, me alegra haberlo terminado sólo por el hecho de quitarmelo de encima, perdí mi tiempo con esta lectura.
Nameless and his former police partner are having a cookout when someone knocks on Eberhart's front door and then shoots him and Nameless as well, as collateral damage.
Of course, this must be resolved, and eventually it is. Nameless finds out what Eb was working on in Chinatown and hunts down both the shooter and the reasons behind the shooting, all before Eb wakes up from his coma.
A dull, lifeless pseudo-hard-boiled mystery with a colorless protagonist that is plotted by the numbers. You have better things to do with your time. Too bad the author did not have better things to do with his.
Another pretty good Nameless Detective entry. I liked the story and plot and would have given it 4 stars except there was too much whining and complaining in the first few chapters.