A Thriller with Humor and a Heart
Goff Langdon, in Matt Cost’s novel, Mainely Power, is a likeable but flawed hero. A private detective in Brunswick, Maine with an office in his Coffee Dog Bookstore (named after his dog) he’s hurting because his wife has run off with another man, taking their three-year-old daughter with her. When the widow of the head of security at the local nuclear plant asks him to find out who killed her husband, he’s so distracted by the moves she makes on him that he bungles the meeting. And, when he attempts to interview the sexy head of HR at the plant, he allows her to drink him under the table, leaving him to spill his sorrow to the bartender. But when his daughter, who’s been returned to him, is threatened, Langdon manages to pull himself together. Realizing that he’s in over his head, he enlists the help of a not-always-very-merry band of followers that include a booze-loving cop, a hippie lawyer, an immigrant couple, a Bowdoin co-ed, a female employee he has the hots for, his two brothers, various children, and even his estranged wife. It’s a lot of people to keep track of—for Langdon, the author, and readers. Cost tries to help by giving his characters unusual names like Peppermint Patti (the coed), Jimmy 4 by four (the lawyer), and Lawrence Shakespeare, a cold-blooded, ex-con killer, who shows up whenever his bigwig handler decides there’s dirty work to be done. Cost also has a habit of popping in and out of his characters’ heads, sometimes from one paragraph to the next, which may dismay point-of-view purists, but this reader learned to live with it. The story moves along at a breakneck pace, and if there appears to be an over-abundance of alcoholics and men and women happy to hook up with partners who are not their spouses, it’s all in good fun. And maybe that’s just what happens in Maine in the dead of winter