Junction is the name of a small town in rural Midwest America, and the book follows the lives of many of the people around a thanksgiving day. The book is strong on character and we follow some rather dubious ones. Pot growing seems to be a major industry, and it thrives as long as the local Sheriff gets his cut. Then there is a suspicious growth in murder. An elderly woman, mother of some main characters, is mistreated in hospital. Characters spend a lot of time drinking beer, taking drugs, and just talking about anything. A brother of one is having a hard time as a police officer in the South when his squad gets murdered in a drug bust. So what is this book? It is not a mystery because there is nothing particularly mysterious, and it is not a thriller because the bad stuff tends to be described somewhat coldly, and the story moves on, although there is one part towards the end where it approaches the thriller category. There is little real plot; basically a number of things happen, many of them unrelated to each other, and the characters discuss them. About half-way through, there is a glut of murders, but the reader knows who does them, and nobody is trying to solve them in the classical detective way. It could best be described as a weirdly set piece of literary fiction. It is very well-written and edited, although there were a number of black marks, where towns or dates seem to have been redacted, and I really don't see the point of that. I confess that irritated me. The story does not really conclude, in part because at the end we are told part two is coming.