I have come to expect quite
a bit of greatness out of author Don Winslow. The Power of the Dog and The
Cartel, which put together I like to call the Keller/Barrera saga, is an
astounding achievement on all fronts: of storytelling, of relevance and of monumental
character arcs that treat its subject with the respect and gravity of a
Shakespearean tragedy. They are meticulously researched with narratives laid
out in one long immaculate line. The books are violent, with some scenes put
forth honestly and with a willingness not to look away that some may find
gratuitous. But I’d argue it serves a purpose and is never gratuitous. Like all
great literature, the characters and scenes still rattle around in my brain,
being easy to recall and reflect on months and years after finishing the book.
And his new novel, the cop drama The Force, is just as good as those two other
fantastic books. It is a smaller novel, clocking in at only 479 pages (The
Power of the Dog and The Cartel being 560 and 625 respectively), but it is has
all the qualities of both of those mammoth titles: it is heavily researched,
with a list of names at the beginning of the book, all cops, who helped Winslow
out with some of the more nuanced details of being a cop being a few pages long.
And being shorter, it is a much tighter story and being set strictly in New
York City, it is a much more relevant story. Denny Malone, the cop at the
center of the novel, begins the story sitting in a jail cell and the weight of
an entire city resting on his shoulders. Denny, along with his four man Task
Force, run their prescient, and walk a fine line between protecting the city
they live in and making moral compromise after moral compromise in trying to
keep the city safe and make a little bit of money on their own. The majority of
this book is about how all that slowly, tragically and horribly falls apart
around Denny, from his team, more loyal than most brothers, Claudette, his
newfound love and the stash of drugs that hold the promise of a better life and
the key to his destruction. It is hard not to look at the Task Force and not
see the Strike Team lead by Vic Mackey on The Shield, but the comparison is one
of admiration and not criticism. Denny is a much more malevolent figure than
Vic: he continually justifies his actions, and we even cheer him on during some
of the more noble pursuits, but deep down, like most of the people in this
book, he is bad person. Through the many plot twists, which floored me time and
time again, this book asks much needed questions about the role of police in
our lives, being both critical of the power they possess and the wrongs they
can commit and being sympathetic to an impossible and impossibly hard job that
is slowly becoming harder and less popular. But the story here is what makes
this book special, as we watch Malone rise and fall, crumble and rebuild and
try to save as much as he can. It is a staggering feat of storytelling, and
another homerun from Winslow.
Rating: 5/5
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