FEAR ITSELF By Jonathan Nasaw [E.L. Pender Series Book 2]
MY BOOK REVIEW FIVE STARS*****
I finished reading FEAR ITSELF last night, and I have to say that I thoroughly enjoyed this dark psychological suspense thriller featuring the author's famous FBI sleuth whose forte is hunting down and exterminating serial killers.
Let's FACE it---not our "fear" yet---but just how difficult that it must be for an author to be gifted enough to "imagine" the existence of a truly original serial killer. But not just original, a serial murderer with a psyche that intrigues and yet horrifies us---and whose modus operandi and signature leaves an indelible impression that make him (or her) both unique and unforgettable.
Nasaw possesses that kind of incredible dark imagination, but equally as impressive, he is able to breathe life into his chilling creations, to endow them with a personae and to render his fictional villains in full Technicolor and in 3-D. They are so real that we can sometimes feel a slight chill or the hairs raise of the back of our neck before we shudder and close the book.
The author's penetrating research into the topic of phobias, and his ability to convey a number of blinding snapshots that illuminate a picture of what it must be like to live with this fear on a day to day basis is chilling enough without a sadistic psychopath showing up. He "lives" to turn the sharp edge of their own unique fear prescription toward them until they see their own worst nightmares reflected like a mirror and staring back at them. These emotional cripples are unfortunate hostages to their phobias, and our killer in this novel feeds upon their anxiety, their panic, and their terrifying all-consuming fear to satiate his own appetite for the sheer thrill of feeling so close to the purity of their terror. But his appetite is never whetted for long, and the cooling off period between his kills is getting shorter and shorter. This is especially frightening in that he has been operating with impunity for years and the authorities are unaware of his existence.
The colorful and ever entertaining FBI Agent Pender is readying himself for retirement in this novel, and the agency sends "Special Investigative Officer" Linda Abruzzi to fill his shoes... but not really. In fact, the computer age has pretty much erased the need for a physical liaison been the FBI and the locals. That "fits" because Abruzzi (formerly FBI Special Agent Abruzzi) was stripped of her title and her service weapon when she was diagnosed with MS and given a fatal diagnosis with progressive neurological impairment and increasing physical disability until the end of her shortened lifespan. Her bravery, sense of humor, strength of character, and dedication to her career was an inspiration. I couldn't seem to make myself remember that Abruzzi was a fictional character when I found myself smiling at one of Linda's reflections, or reaching for a tissue when she was talked to like a worthless embarrassment to the bureau.
Colorful characters seem to be Nasaw's wheelhouse. This was the second book of his that I read, and the first one I read was a veritable kaleidoscope of colorful characters. In any case, a witty and intelligent artist notices that several acquaintances of hers with phobias have been dropping like flies. Dorie contacts the FBI and crosses paths with Pender. He takes an immediate liking to the colorful and enchanting Dorie. She is handicapped by a paralyzing phobia of her own but is happy that someone is finally taking her seriously. Unfortunately, the killer is taking her the most seriously of all.
This story was well paced throughout, but toward the end of the novel the action kicks into overdrive. It is intense, a real page-turner, full of shocks, twists and surprises. I would have to say that the most dramatic, fascinating interactions were between the serial killer Simon and the physically impaired FBI Agent Linda Abruzzi as the book escalates toward its climax. I felt like biting my nails, I literally laughed out loud (and not once or twice), and I felt tears wetting my cheeks. That's a lot of emotion---and different flavors of feelings---to be extracted from a reader as the book winds down.
I've thought a lot about what this writer does that is just so darn great. I love his dark humor, but that goes without saying. I believe that one of his greatest talents lies in his unbelievable skill in writing great dialogue for his characters. If you have read his works you know exactly what I mean. And if you haven't (read any of Nasaw's books) I would highly recommend that you give him an opportunity to provide you with an enjoyable reading experience.
This is a really good book, and although it was very different from WHEN SHE WAS BAD, I would have to say that this novel also should be awarded a well deserved 5-STARS.