I picked this up because I'm dying to see the movie, starring Jonah Hill and Miles Teller, two men I would gladly sip wine with on a Venetian gondola in the pale moonlight, and I was not even remotely disappointed.
War Dogs, previously published as Arms and the Dudes, is a high-octane thrill ride that's so insane, it can only be true.
First and foremost, props must be given to Guy Lawson for writing a compelling, progressive story while sticking to the facts. The vignettes about arms deals and political maneuvering occurring adjacent to the A-story were all superbly placed and fit well in the context of the book. I don't read a lot of non-fiction (which I should change at some point) but I'll be first in line to buy anything with Lawson's name on it in the future. The writing has a solid, lyrical flow to it that makes it easy to dive into the murky world of international arms dealers and examine it through the actions of some Florida stoners.
Efraim Diveroli makes for a great villain in his own story. He's arrogant, abusive, manipulative, and kind of a sociopath. I mean, he spends this entire book lying to...everyone. Every single person who backs him, works for him, or works with him gets lied to by this teen (and then twenty-something) punk from Miami who was on his way to becoming one of the most successful arms dealers of the 21st Century.
David Packouz is the good guy who got drawn into Diveroli's schemes and wasted years of his life helping a guy he didn't even like much become a millionaire doing arms deals on behalf of the US government. He (and Alex Podrizki, another member of Diveroli's team) is the most sympathetic figure in a book that's light on good guys. There are a lot of people who get screwed over, usually because of Diveroli's dickassery, but not a lot of inherently good people who are just trying to do the right thing. Packouz, trying to follow his dream of becoming a rock star and provide for his daughter, grounds the story and gives readers someone to root for--even though the ending is already set in stone.
The most interesting thing about War Dogs is the level of incompetence displayed by the US government throughout. Really, every government portrayed here is like an ultra-powerful toddler who's just screwing with the other toddlers for...reasons. The government officials are cold, obsessed with bringing people to "justice," and as manipulative as Diveroli, the man they're supposed to be bringing down. They lie, threaten, mistreat informants/whistleblowers, and entrap people just because they can. If you have to go through an elaborate scheme to make someone break the law, maybe you're just a dick and they shouldn't go to prison for that. They should go for other things, sure, but not that.
One of the main problems facing our protagonists is that they're defrauding the government by repackaging "Chinese"-made ammunition from Albania (which is illegal under US law; we don't like bullets from China for no reason). There's nothing wrong with the ammo itself--by the time things come crashing down on Diveroli and Co., a lot of it has already been delivered with no complaints about quality. By the time I got to the end of the book, I was disgusted with Diveroli, disgusted with the US government, and disgusted with the world of firearms--but the path it took to get that point was insanely, compellingly readable.
Read this book. It's great, fast (I finished it in a day), and, like the back promises, an "all-too-real" story about money, corruption, and warfare.