I came across Sleeping Late On Judgement Day at the start of the year but held off buying it as I decided to try the first book before I went ahead and bought this one. As it turns out, the Bobby Dollar novels have been the find of the year for me.
This is the third entry in Tad Williams Bobby Dollar trilogy and is much closer in tone to The Dirty Streets Of Heaven than the last book, Happy Hour In Hell. It tells the story of Bobby trying to come to terms with life without his lover, Kaz, who is still in hell under the watchful eye of the vengeful Lord Eligor, and the fact that he is now also on Heaven’s hit list due to him crossing an extremely powerful angel in Anaita who is intent on ensuring that he doesn’t expose her plans for a third way between heaven and hell. For all his troubles, he finds himself also hounded by people allied to Lord Sitri, a demonic high-duke of hell who is looking to bring now down Eligor who, for reasons known only to himself, is in league with Anaita.
Bobby’s life goes from bad to worse when he finds that the people allied to Lord Sitri, a Neo-Nazi group called Black Sun Faction, have been living in the flat above him and have managed to find a way to bring some of Lord Sitri’s demon’s to Earth. This provides possibly the creepiest moment in the book as Bobby comes face to face with what is in effect a large, black, hairy spider with the hands of children for legs and a baby’s head for a body. His efforts to corner it in his flat definitely send a shiver down your spine.
The only weakness in the story, for me, is the fact that Bobby is very much one of those been there, seen it, got the T-shirt kind of characters and this tends to mean that what might be shocking is almost reduced to laughs by Bobby’s reaction which tends to be to play down the danger (after all the guy has been to hell.) The strength of this book is, once again, Bobby’s hard boiled sense of humour. This means we are privy to Bobby’s thoughts (the story is told in first person all the way through) and there are some very funny observations as the story proceeds, particularly Bobby’s habit of giving irreverent names to a lot of the characters he meets along the way.
There were moments when the story dragged, which I think is inevitable in any book that is 400 plus pages in length, and this was a problem on a couple of occasions where it felt like you had to wade through some unnecessary plotting to get to the meat of the story but this only happened a couple of times and, to be honest, is only a really minor gripe. Also a couple of characters felt more like plot devices than genuine additions to a story which really had no need of them.
I really enjoyed this book and Tad William’s has brought a fitting conclusion to the trilogy. There are, however, enough loose ends and characters which didn’t seem necessary here but may have an interesting role later on, to pretty much guarantee that there will be more Bobby Dollar novels in the future.
And I can’t wait.