Alright, I'll admit it. I did enjoy reading this book (the original Italian edition), in the sense of it being a guilty pleasure.
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It was a quick, easy read, full of action and realistic and engaging dialogue.
But there wasn't much there there. It was a fairly superficial story, reminiscent of a made-for-TV movie. Very little in the way of description, character building, emotion, message... Which is undoubtedly the function of having so many characters. I couldn't begin to guess how many characters there were. Maybe eight or so "main" characters, but well over a dozen more important/recurring characters too. So divide them all up among 200 pages, and each one gets very little "screen time."
Plus, it's hard to really deepen a characterization when you as an author have to repeat things about the character to help the poor reader keep track of who's who. Of course, since most of these characters are criminals, they have to change their names at least once. So you have a character who has a first name and a last name. Sometimes he's referred to as one, sometimes the other (I guess to avoid repetition). Then he takes on an alias, and now he's got four names he could be referred to as.
So as the story shifts between scenes and different characters and groups of characters, when one returns after a few pages, they have to be reintroduced in a way that reminds the reader who they are, repeating something rather than really growing or developing the character.
So the characters are sort of one-dimensional and don't really grow or develop. But that's fine, this is a guilty pleasure, not high literature. Having such a huge cast of characters (it kinda sorta comes together in the end a bit) does allow for frequent cuts between scenes, so you only have "the good stuff" — action, crimes, guns, murders, drugs — and nothing boring. No exposition, no info-dumps, no backstory, no insights, almost zero description and place-setting, which is too bad, since much of the story takes place in Marseilles.
As I alluded to earlier, basically everyone is a criminal, terrorist, drug trafficker, what have you. Even the police are corrupt. It was hard for me to like anyone, to root for anyone, to really care about any of the characters. Even the four former college students who together formed a little gang — blech! I didn't particularly like any of them. The one character I sort of liked was the female police commissioner "B.B." I could see a whole book focused on her, one where she becomes a fully fleshed-out character beyond the shallow depiction here of an unattractive, middle-aged, chain-smoking lesbian with a bumpy professional past who does law enforcement her own way.
It's a lively story, but not a terribly realistic one, and certainly anything but uplifting.
The writing was polished and well edited and presented a story in a very visual (made-for-TV) way.
Maybe something fun to read on vacation when you're just not in the mood for "literature."
Oh, the ending: meh.
This is the second book by this author that I've read, and the first one didn't wow me either, so I have to conclude that his work just isn't my style. But it was a still a fun read.