In the early stages of this book, I was reminded somewhat of
Lawrence Block’s excellent Hit Man stories. Early doors, the formats are
similar in that there are a series of hits to be carried out, each requiring
their own subtleties of approach and method of dispatch.
Of course, Godwin’s imagination reaches parts many other
authors would not reach in terms of the twists and the twisted and the early
events deal with targets of increasingly sordid lives.
Jack, the Hit Man of the title, is an ex-service man who
stumbles in to the world of the Sicilian mafia after a chance encounter on the
island. His connection sets Jack up with a little work when he returns to
London and Jack’s all too happy to find a way out of an existence where cash is
short.
He’s good at the work, too. It’s not long before he’s
setting out on private hits because his growing reputation has turned him into
a sought-after professional.
One thing leads to another and he’s soon coaxed into a job
of international significance. He’s to infiltrate and bring down an operation
involving the smuggling of plutonium to Syria and feels the hand of the
government holding his purse strings. The stakes are higher and the mission is
hugely more complex and it’s this story that occupies most of the second half
of the book.
I really enjoyed this. It’s well-written and has a slightly
breezy style to it in the way the tale is told.
I did favour the shorter tales showing Jack’s early development
to the later section of international intrigue. To my mind, the chapter-per-hit
formula works very well and within them Godwin seemed to relish the challenges
of creating new situations with a playful creativity. The ease at which he
managed to allow me to accept the need for execution and to enjoy the killing
of the victims has me asking questions of myself that reach fairly deeply. The
early links to Sicily and to Italy are also particularly evocative.
The second section does have a slightly different tone. Due
to the nature of the job at hand, an awful lot more is required in the set up
and a little more patience is taken. Though it hangs together well, it came at
the expense of some of that early pace and freshness. I suspect that this says
more about my taste in fiction than about the book itself and imagine that
thriller fans might well come to the opposite conclusion.
All in all, Confessions Of A Hit Man is a fine and pleasing read. There’s
darkness, humour and a fine sense of character and place to get you in the
mood. Well worth checking out.
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