My thoughts on this entertaining thriller are divided. One one level I loved it and thought it was a gripping suspense crime novel. On another level I was underwhelmed by it.
The killer, the Iceman, perpetrator of such evil crimes, is a genuinely sinister and mysterious character. He seems to have planned his actions with exquisite care, indicating a highly organised and intelligent person who can pass unnoticed in ordinary society. Without giving away any of the finale, I must say that, for me, when the author reveals the killer's identity, he came over as less than brilliant, not a tight fit with that sinister person I'd been envisaging for so long.
For me, the main male character, Lucas Davenport, is rather thinly drawn. I wonder if my reading suffered from the fact that I was reading instalment #5 in a series, and did not know much of Lucas's back story.
Leaving these reservations aside, I must say the premise of the story is clever and relevant to modern society. The brutal slaying of a Wisconsin family is linked to a paedophile ring via a photograph, which would reveal the identity of The Iceman, a malevolent personality who is also a child abuser and a cold-blooded killer. The local police call in a specialist in solving complex murders, Lucas Davenport, an experienced bush man and brilliant detective. Arriving into the tiny community of Grant in the Chequamegon area of northern Wisconsin, Davenport builds strong relationships with the local sheriff, Sheldon "Shelly" Carr and the local coroner, Dr Weather Karkinnen. Their initial findings into the triple murder and arson at the LaCourt family home suggest that the putative timing of the events is way off, but they cannot figure out why. They pursue a number of leads and people which ultimately do not provide the answers they seek. Meantime the Iceman continues with his lethal activities while hiding in plain sight in the community. Sandford has constructed a particularly striking bad guy in this utterly loathsome and depraved character. While I was revolted by his calculated cruelty, he does grab the reader's attention and hold onto it tenaciously.
The Iceman is aptly named and situated within the landscape. Sandford has located this story in a tiny town in a remote, bleak region in the middle of winter. The snow, ice and blizzard winds are so vividly described, the weather almost takes on a persona. It is like an additional character in the book, something that everyone is conscious of, battles against and is injured by.
My edition was an audio book, and the narrator's voice did not thrill me. Although he read with great animation, his vocal tones did not appeal to my ear. I had three other issues, which are my personal bugbears with modern crime literature: firstly some of the descriptions of the crimes were a bit too grisly for my liking, and I wonder why novelists feel the need to be so graphic in their depictions of crime scenes. Secondly, I was dismayed by the amount of gratuitous swearing. I'm certainly not a prude, but to my mind the use of the f-word was definitely excessive and unnecessary. I had to smile, as Lucas swore so frequently while the God-fearing Sheriff Carr could only manage an occasional "Goldamn" as his personal blasphemy!
My third reservation about this book was what I perceived as an occasional imbalance in the sequencing of the events. It seemed to me that the descriptions of several vehicle races, in the deep snow and across rugged terrain, pursuits of others and attempts to intercept suspects, were excessively long and detailed. Maybe Sandford has an obsession with snow sports? These long passages irritated me and disengaged me from the otherwise compelling pace of the narrative.
For these various little bugbears, I've scored this book lower than the very high rating given by other GR readers. Many who take on this entertaining thriller will not be as picky as I've been. My rating: 3★s