“Everybody dies”—John Garfield, in Body and Soul
“Everybody dies”—Randy Newman, “Old Man”
“Everybody dies!”—Matt Scudder
"’And everybody else?’ (Elaine)
I said, ‘Everybody else? Everybody else is dead’”—Scudder
Well, not quite everybody dies in this classic Lawrence Block Matthew Scudder book, #14, one of the very best of the series, when I least expected it since it is not the edgy early Scudder but the comfortable, married Scudder, ho hum... and then bam, ths book! And why is it so great? Because we do not spend all of our time going to upscale restaurants and jazz clubs on the upper west side as we have in some of the recent books. Block returns to fan fave, murderin’ Mick Ballou, proprietor of Grogan’s, close friend of Matt’s.
The story begins, masterfully, with four guys driving from Manhattan to Mick’s farm on Long Island, just sipping whiskey and telling stories, and when they get there this sweet tone almost casually shifts as each guy takes his turn with the single shovel digging a hole, which they eventually fill. That moment when you realize why they are really there at the farm startles, but this rhythm of sweet talk turning to sudden violence happens throughout—an extended talk with Elaine that precedes a shocking shooting to an old friend we know well who was eating with Matt in a Chinese restaurant; seeing old friends at Grogan’s just before an attack. If you conducted a body count across the whole book, you would have to call this tale a bloodbath, yet one that ends cathartically with tenderness and emotional resolve, especially for Mick and Matt.
“You know what I realized?”
“What?”
“Most of the people I know are dead. I guess that happens”—Danny Boy and Matt
You see, someone has declared war on Mick Ballou; Mick killed a guy thirty years ago and now his son, out of prison, decides to even the score. And when Matt gets involved to help, beating up a couple guys who had come to beat him up, he is also part of the war. And because Mick is a criminal and the revenge(s) they enact are clearly illegal, the cops can’t be informed, cutting out (cop) Joe Durkin’s usual help in the process. Lies and murder in the service of a friend; is Scudder more on the side of good or evil? And what about Mick, the killer Catholic who takes Matt from time to time to the Butcher’s Mass at St. Bernard’s. Mick’s extended confession before the final shoot-out is powerfully moving.
There are at least three shocking losses/ turns of events in what would seem to be here a fairly straightforward revenge tale. You know, I read a lot, but at one place I actually gasped and had to put the book down. The ending is both shocking and masterfully accomplished, in various ways. But I can say that the overall achievement of the story is terrific. I wouldn’t begin with this one, because you have to really appreciate the deep relationship between Mick and Matt that emerges over the previous 13 books, and to appreciate the weight of some of the losses that occur throughout this book.
After the final shootout, Matt and Mick see some deer along the road and Mick wonders why people shoot these lovely animals: “It's enough of a strain killing people. I've no time for deer”--Mick Ballou”