Wednesday, October 20, 2004
 
Book Review: The Big Kiss by O'Neil De Noux (1990)

I was first introduced to O'Neil De Noux ten years ago (already) by my friend Stever. He also introduced me to Laurel K. Hamilton, to whom I have introduced my beautiful, but only lightly posting lately, wife. So Stever's gift lives on eight years after he moved to a better job with a better junkyard back east.

I probably read this book when Stever loaned me his collection, but I've been looking for them lately in used book stores. I scored this paperback on our recent excursion to Kansas City, and the fact that I paid two and a half bucks for a paperback should indicate what I think of the series.

Basically, Dino LaStanza's a new homicide cop in New Orleans, and he's quite the hotshot after solving the Slasher case (in a book prior to this one). He's feeling his age (he's ancient at 31) and it doesn't help--well, actually, it does--that he's seeing a younger woman. Like 22. Hey, I know the feeling. I'm ancient at 32, and I cannot keep up with my younger, more attractive, and more energetic wife.

LaStanza catches a whodunit murder--meaning anything which involves more than a percursory investigation--he's in the pressure cooker again because you're only as good as your last case. Except this victim is in the Mafia, and suddenly LaStanza's dealing not only with people who'd put a two .22 slugs in you for no known reason, but with his own Sicilian heritage.

The O'Neil De Noux books are tidy little police procedurals with grit, gristle, and some pretty steamy sex scenes in them. Although they're not Ed McBain, and although the book didn't live up to ten years' worth of idealization, it's a good, quick read. If you can find it. The book's out of print and it wasn't a blockbuster release even in 1990 or 1991.


 
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