The Poison Blonde in this story is a beautiful pop music star plagued by a blackmailer and a past that includes an accusation of murder in her former homeland. The hero, Amos Walker, is your usual wise-cracking private eye with a touch of white knight within his soul. The villains are not who you expect them to be, but the star of the show is really the setting, a crumbling Detroit in the dead of winter, described in such grand detail as to give the reader a distinct and consistent visual image. The author uses imaginative similes and metaphors to describe the city, the people, the traffic, and everything else in between.
The author also introduces many readers to a rather imaginative torture-- which he characterizes as "The Lincoln Question." Whether or not this is a torture actually used somewhere in Central America is beyond me, but it certainly created a modest amount of terror in my heart reading about it.
The plot is, as usual within the genre, full of bad guys, threats, evading police questions while seeking information from them, and a lot of wise crack remarks.
The only reason I didn't go for a 5 star rating is the cynicism with which the author places in what seemed to me to be every character. Nobody is happy (and the bleak setting adds to that) and nobody thinks what they are doing really amounts to a hill of beans. Nobody is finding fulfillment in their job, their life, their relationships... and nobody seems to be looking for it. This gave this one a depressing tone that just made me glad I was finished with it and moving on to something a bit lighter.
Walker is the embodiment of just about every private eye novel I've ever read. Like most fictional private eyes he is barely making ends meet while going beyond the purpose for which he was hired. He wise cracks to everyone around him, though his comments are often dry and humorless. He's not as hard-as-nails as some (Mike Hammer, Elvis Cole, etc. ) but he is tough enough.
If not for the depressing tone, I might even call this a joy to read. It was good and well-worth my time and effort, but a bit of a chore to complete.