The CFBA tour has given me an opportunity to read some very good books these past few months. And, if you’ve kept up with my reviews, there have been some fantastic books outside the tour as well. However, today we’re going to take a look at the second in what I presume is a series that started with James Scott Bell’s . I had Try Dying on my TBR list, but Try Darkness came up in the CFBA tour, so I had to take advantage of the offer to read one of the most consistent writers of our day and faith, James Scott Bell. With his legal background, his love of basketball, and his steadfast faith in Jesus Christ, Jim Bell has created quite a collection of interesting novels, but I have to say none more entertaining than Try Darkness, so I’m assuming Try Dying must be just as good since that is where we’re first introduced to the irreverent, and by his own definition “agnostic”, character of Tyler Buchanan. Although I prefer to read series or sequel books in the order they’re written, I can tell you this: Try Darkness can stand easily on its own, and it is well worth any time set apart to read it.
To begin the story, Jim has written two of the best opening chapters I have ever read. Why they had to be two short chapters instead of one is probably due to trendy or formulaic pacesetting notions used in suspense novels by—or so I’ve heard—James Patterson. Nevertheless, a fantastic opening. Technically speaking, the trim size of this hardbound novel is 6 x 9 with a template which leaves ample spacing. He chose what he termed the “cross-cutting style used in current cinema” (to quote Jim) instead of the traditional chapter divisions. These numbered divisions are not separated by blank pages but merely by an extra space, keeping the pace moving while switching locale and action.
Ty Buchanan is not an unfamiliar character to readers. He’s that hard-nosed, cynical and embittered survivor of a tragedy which takes place in the first book, and he has an axe to grind. He’s that smack-talkin’, sarcastic, LA big city ex-high-powered attorney who figures he’s about seen it all. With the typical “Do it to them before they can do it to you” attitude, he has become the no frills lawyer operating out of a coffee shop and living in a trailer at a nunnery. Trying to survive with a wounded spirit and a slowly cracking hard-shell finish which will reveal those heart-of-gold spots, he understands his limitations but refuses to accept them. Even though we’ve read of characters like him before, we love this guy because Jim makes him real and vulnerable, witty and cocky, with a sense of true justice we assume he hasn’t always possessed.
I’ve remarked before that one of the best series on television is “Shark” with James Woods. The dialogue alone is exceptional, and you’re sure when watching it that James Woods must have helped write it because the part fits him like a pair of favorite shoes.
Since dialogue is essentially the crux of first person storytelling, Jim absolutely excels in the characterization of Ty and the flawless descriptions of the supporting characters. When Ty is asked to speak to the jailed son of a parishioner at St. Monica’s, you can hear the Latino dialect from “Gilbert” and feel the condescension from Ty as he listens to the claims of innocence from this man with newfound faith. This situation is a minor plot element preceding Ty suddenly finding himself the guardian of a six year old girl when her mother, his new client, is murdered in a rundown hotel that shuffles its tenants onto the streets illegally every 28 days.
Let me share a couple of incredible clips from this story:
The nun hit me in the mouth and said, “Get out of my house.”
Jaw throbbing, I said, “I can’t believe you just did that.”
“This is my house,” she said. “You want more? Come on back in.”
Sister Mary Veritas is a shade over five and a half feet. She was playing in gray sweats, of course. Most of the time she wears the full habit. Her pixie face is usually a picture of innocence. She has short chestnut hair and blue eyes. I had just discovered those eyes hid an animal ruthlessness.
It was the first Friday in April, and we were playing what I thought was some friendly one-on-one on the basketball court of St. Monica’s, a Benedictine community in the Santa Susana mountains. The morning was bright, the sky clear. Should have meant peace like a river.
Not a nun like a mugger.
. . .
The beat was fully amped. There was dancing and grinding and the smell of the hormonal. . . . McLarty was with his retinue—a blonde mannequin model type hanging on to him, almost wearing a tight black dress.
. . .
If, as a reader, you can’t picture all this, you would have to be without visual capability. The whole book gives you a picture of all shades of LA, including the placid setting away from it all at the nunnery. Adding to this suspense story, the likable and remarkably skilled at basketball Sister Mary, Father Bob who plays the drums on various setups of coffee cups and jars in his trailer, adorable six year old Kylie orphaned by the murder, an equivalent to “Q” in the James Bond stories, a high-end gangster type, not to mention the innocent Gilbert, and some wonderfully odd tenants at the hotel where Kylie’s mom is killed, and you have one terrifically told tale which ties up the loose ends of the caseload but leaves us hoping with an open ending.
The clever way Jim maneuvers the setting and conversations to include the gospel is masterful and natural. This is a great story told very well. This one’s a keeper, a gift prospect, an excellent book.
Father, I ask that you continue to give Jim many stories to tell. I pray, Lord, that you would assist him in all of his endeavors done to honor you. Thank you for his desire to help other writers, to be a friend to many. Bless him as he follows you to new places in his life and keep him strong in you and in your mighty power. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.
To add to the prospect of reading this novel, I have a contest going on to win both Try Dying and Try Darkness, published by Center Street, Hachette Book Group USA. You may give your answers to the following questions in the comment section to try to win these two novels by James Scott Bell. Enter by NOON Wednesday, Pacific Daylight Time. One entry per person. Tie breaker if necessary will appear later Wednesday and the winner will be announced Thursday by noon PDT. (USA addresses only, please.)
1.Guess the color of my eyes.
2.Guess my height.
3.Guess how many horses I have.
4.Guess which actor loosely inspired The Famous One.
ADDENDUM to contest:
Even if your guesses are the same as some of the others, it doesn't matter. Just guess. We'll have a tie-breaker if necessary. Have fun with it. It's just a silly contest with a great prize.
**Please remember to pray for Kristy Dykes and her family.**