In some ways, Blood on the Sun is worse than Dead of Winter, which I also gave a 4/5. There are more moments of typographical errors. More moments where Kaminsky forgets who is talking and accidentally has Aiden answer Aiden. A moment where Mac Stands, sits and then floats across the room, apparently, to stand again.
But none of that really matters when Kaminsky is out here with his seemingly single episode of CSI:NY viewing information (it's the one where Mac goes to the dog show) writing original characters that have entire conversations with one another without any of the main cast even present, and it just keeps hitting. I love this book. It's dark, wild, morbid, bonkers, terrifying and sometimes even amusing. Everyone falls apart. Everyone builds back up.
And by God, Kaminsky even understands the dynamic between characters like Mac and Jane better than the showrunners ever truly did. I commend it. I can't wait to read Deluge, but I'm also sad that this fever dream crazy train is about to end.