MWSA Review
Fun, fun fun!
I read this book in one day -- so intrigued that I ignored phone calls and snapped at the delivery man who brought a QVC package to my door and maliciously rang the doorbell. In fact, I was so into Jim West and his mystery-packed sojourn in Colorado Springs that I forgot to eat lunch -- and trust me, that NEVER happens.
I had read one of author Bob Doerr's earlier Jim West novels, so I already loved the humble, likeable, and insightful protagonist. A retired OSI detective, Jim is as comfortable as a bathrobe and a cup of chai tea latte. But don't let that low-key charisma fool you. He always ends up in the thick of things and if you are going to solve a msytery, that's where you want to be if you are an armchair puzzler, like me. Knowing all these things, I saved Another Colorado Kill for a cold, cloudy day with no other plans.
So this morning, I curled up in my tempur-pedic with Rosie (my poodle) and tore open the envelope that brought this novel to me. The cover is deceptively lovely -- you KNOW the book is a mystery/thriller by the huge, blood-red title -- but there are mountains and blue skies and a shadowy lake.
"Cool," I told Rosie. "A mystery and a vacation."
I opened the book and right off the bat, I knew that Jim's golf trip with buffoon-buddy Perry Mason (I kid you not) is going to go awry. I'm okay with that because, let's face it, dead bodies are a lot more exciting than eighteen holes of golf. Before long, Jim has met hot-mama police Lieutenant Michelle Prado and they hit if off before the corpse in the john reaches room temperature. Jim is such a nice guy that I was rooting for him to get the girl -- any girl, but Lt. Prado seems to be his perfect match. She's smart, connected, witty -- and she has eyes that make West tingle. A good start, if you ask me.
The plot is as twisty as a piece of liquorice. There's a hospital maze, a kindly old woman named Doris, an exciting jeep toss, bodies dropping left and right, a mysterious black-helmeted motor cyclist with a gun, an eccentric waiter, a couple hot waitres...er...servers, a strange FBI agent wearing sunglasses inside the hotel, and a muscle-bound, sharp-eyed young forensics expert named Ollie. Then it REALLY gets exciting.
What makes a Bob Doerr novel so engaging is that we see the problem through Jim's trained eyes. We have all the same pieces of the puzzle, but Doerr makes sure that we don't figure it out too soon. He keeps us noodling along, matching our ability to sort through a spiralling array of facts, suggestions, images, and background clutter with Jim's. And -- in the end -- there's always a promise of more.
Another Colorado Kill is a guilty pleasure on the same level with the ID Channel and anything chocolately.
Reviewed by: Joyce Faulkner (2012)