Over the last few years, I’ve become rather fond of Ed
McBain’s 87th Precinct novels. The more I read them, the more I come
to love the whole setup.
Curiously, though, it never occurred to me that I should
make any attempt to read them in order. That could be because I buy a lot of my
books in second-hand stores and charity shops. There’s something about the
pot-luck nature of that kind of browsing that I really enjoy and the prices
aren’t too shabby either. I know that by shopping this way I’m doing authors out
of royalties, but the whole process fits in with my love of novels and my views
on recycling and reusing that means my conscience remains clear.
That’s only relevant because I recently decided to read Cop
Hater (US),
the book where the 87th all began. What I was a little surprised by was the excellent quality
here. I tend to feel that writers mature as they go on and that a series is
improved as the depth and the layers are added over time. In this case, I
reckon this opener is as fully-baked, well put together and as compelling as
any of the other later works that I’ve read.
In this one, there’s a heat-wave that swelters on the page and brings with it the smouldering lust that permeates the book. There’s a cop killer on the loose and Detective Carella is losing his friends
and colleagues on a regular basis. As he investigates, the case literally
arrives at his doorstep and there’s an uncomfortable and exciting sequence to
bring the whole thing to a close.
It was great to meet Steve and Teddy in the early years of
their relationship, but in many ways I feel like I already know about those
days because of the references in the later stories. It was also something of a
surprise to realise just how rounded and substantial Corella is as a character from
the off. The nature of the crimes had me hooked from the beginning and the cops
are all sympathetic characters even when they’re unlikeable.
Something I particularly like about McBain’s style is the
way the tangents work. The red-herrings never feel contrived. Instead, they
feel like real avenues of exploration and they all bring something to the books
in their own right. It might be that we learn a little more of the character or
there may just be a light interlude from the more substantial threads. They become
tales in their own right, small vignettes and side shows that add flavour to
the main event. I never get the feeling that I’ve been led down the garden
path or that I’m being manipulated by an author who is artificially creating
hooks and tension just to keep me interested.
Cop
Hater is definitely a good place to start if you’ve never picked up a
McBain. Then again, if you’re like me and have already been working your way
randomly through the series, this will be a terrific addition to your
collection and will be another great read for you to appreciate.
Loved it.
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