[Share] All the Flowers are Dying
Lawrence Block—All the Flowers are Dying
I may say this book is well-developed and well-written novel, yet I would
not say it is interesting. Actually, since When the Sacred Ginmill Closes,
the attractiveness of Scudder’s series was just going down. During the last
few pages of this latest novel, which is published in 2005, I rather expected
Mathew Scudder ends his life and this series. However, he revived. I am not
sure if it is equal to the coming of next book, while I hope it is not.
The most interesting parts of Scudder’s series base on some subtle but
accurate descriptions of people’s actions and interactions, especially which
used to fill some paragraphs and slow down the tempo. The most impressive part
, according to my memory, is that when Mathew talked in phone and felt
impatient, he heard a long ,sharp sound of braking on the street and expected
the following crash, but it did not happened. The same situation might happen
to almost everyone, but it is too subtle to be noticed. When it is uncovered
and located appropriately, surprises arise inevitably. In All the Flowers are
Dying, descriptions of the kind scatter all over the books. For example, after
spending a day searching someone through Google, Mathew just told his wife
that he found another person with the same name who concerns another case, and
eventually he found it interesting and read it on the Internet for several
hours. Ha, I do so all the time. Another example is CSI, which is mentioned
twice. The police officer in the book complained this show just reminds all
criminals of their possible mistakes, and all jails in the USA have the show
on their TVs and the inmates are sitting there and making notes!! Mathew also
mentioned baseball, when he tested his own memory. I was expecting he could
have said something about Wang Chang-Ming, but he didn’t.
Despite of those fascinating narrations, the story is a cliche. A pervert
killed several people without any motication, Mathew got involved, and
he and Elaine were the final goal of the killer. I don’t know when such model
began. All cruel, amazing homicides in the story are just appetizer, the
killer must ultinately aim at the detective’s wife, little son, daughter,
girlfriend, poppy, kitty and so on. The arrangement leads readers more
involvement and empathy, plus a massy fight to end the story. When the model
repeats, however, it just makes investigation and deduction trivial, because
the only thing you can conclude is: THIS GUY IS A NUT!! I wonder why the
detectives never consider staying at home with thousands of bullets, but make
so many unhelpful efforts without preventing any victims get killed.
Besides, the model appears in a previous Scudder’s story, the one in
which the guy could beat Mathew by pressing his points. I admit All the
Flowers are Dying is better than that one, including the detailed portrayal of
the killer’s metal condition. However, the repeat structure might imply the
lack of creativity of the author.
In short, I would not say I don’t like this novel, but I miss Scudder the
Listener more. It is nice to say goodbye to old Scudder, and say goodbye to
those drunk days.
--
"I'm still a drunk and a junkie, man. You know the difference between the
two? A drunk will steal your wallet."
"And a junkie?"
"Oh, a junkie'll steal your wallet, too. And then he'll help you look for it."
--
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