“The thing is to be tough and smart.”
In this summer must read, we settle for a gang of five who are mostly tough, too rarely smart. The five are trying to get by and maybe move up through low level criminal activity, supporting themselves and their dysfunctional families, during an extremely hot summer in 1984 in gritty New Bedford, Mass. Aged out of the juvie criminal system, next violation will be charged as adult hard time.
“They were a mess, all of them. But they were my friends, my brothers. They were all I had.” So says our first person narrator, Richie Lionetti, the second in command of the gang is the sole support of his substance addicted mother. Richie is smart, self educated, a reader and someone looking for a doifferent life. Aldo Genaro is the gang’s leader, his Uncle Lou is a true organized crime figure and tasks Aldo to show he can move up into the big leagues. One of the members is known as MA, Dino “Mental Another, Abbruzzio, big, unnaturally strong and given to blind violent rages. Petie Trezza, may be a bit slow, his girl friend runs around on him and the gang is called upon to dissuade her suitors with violent beatings. The fifth, Fritz Kohler, has a legit job at a family business and hangs As the rest do, out of a sense of comradeship formed in grade school. There is also Ray-Ray Smith, an African American loosely affiliated with the group and he has helpful ties with a local black street gang, the Black Mambas.
Our author balances the violence with an eye for detail, here’s Uncle Lou... “Lou was sitting behind his desk. He stood up as we entered. A short and rotund man with no neck and the build of an aging professional wrestler, he sported a greasy comb-over, dark eyes and tinted glasses with thick silver frames like something straight out of an Elvis getup. Along with a pair of stretch slacks, Italian loafers and a polyester shirt open to the middle of his hairy, gold-chain-laden chest, he looked like a cross between an old wise guy in a B-movie and the manager of a low-end used-car lot.”
He balances the violence with the desire of Richie to escape and with humor.
“You get a load of the feet on that guy?” Petie asked. “Oddly fuckin’ small.”
“Like little kid’s feet. You’d think he’d tip over, no?”
“Yeah, he’s not a big guy, but I don’t see how the hell he stays upright.”
“Richie, my hands are bigger than his feet. That’s fucked up. I bet he’s got like little baby toes too, huh?” “I don’t really want to talk about dude feet, bro.”
Dangerous Boys is true to its name, they try a heist which is a risky reach, the one that if it succeeds will get them into the big leagues. It is a pulse pounding finish to a wonderful read, highly recommended.