Busy season at work has unfortunately made it very hard to find time to read, so this might very well be my last complete book in 2024.
I loved the first few chapters of "The Killer," which depict a sociopathic hitman who defends his work with nihilist philosophy. It's hokey, but as Tarantino realized with "Pulp Fiction," it's fun to imagine mobsters and hitman who talk about fast food like us. The unnamed protagonist is a remorseless killer, sure, but he's also cultured! The "culture" and quality of questions asked in the first chapters are revealed, as the page count rises, to be little more than repetitive (forgive me) pseudointellectual bullshit. It has the feeling of a TV show that went on too long because it never had an overarching structure in the first place. The pilot episode, first season are great, sure, but when you're onto season 13 it's clear that the inspiration had run out.
About three or four chapters in, I looked up the cast of Fincher's adaptation and discovered that nearly everything was different. Based off of the film's synopsis, it seems like it's a different story using the same toy set. I was annoyed when I realized this, but after reading the entirety of the 13 issues, I think this material could do without the endless plotting. Why is there a globe-trotting adventure in my hitman character study?
It would also be easier to excuse the excessive length if so much time wasn't devoted to topless women and other very French indulgences. Obviously the Killer isn't supposed to be entirely sympathetic or someone to emulate, but when he endlessly quotes the writers you like, it's hard not to see this as rather misogynistic. The nihilist viewpoint of the protagonist is not an excuse for having only two female characters in the entire book – his wife and mistress.
I'm also peeved by the ending. This is a spoiler, but I cannot believe they decided to go with the ambiguous ending. For something so plot heavy, the satisfaction in this resolution is next to none. It feels more like the sudden high stakes (plus the shit with the sister? that came out of nowhere!) made it impossible to tie this thing up neatly, and they decided to say "fuck it" and end it there. I am all for ambiguity in an ending, but we're not being left with anything interesting. All of the thematic intrigue ended 500 pages ago, at least wrap things up neatly!