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A Red Death (2004)

A Red Death (2004)

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1852427698 (ISBN13: 9781852427696)
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Fair warning is due - it takes you a third of the way before this book takes fire and the ending (which shall not be revealed here) is the usual sub-Chandleresque rush of confused data that plays the same role, in this genre, as the 'deus ex machina' once did in courtly drama - BUT the core of the book is brilliant.Why is Mosley so good when he is good (and when he is not stuck in the usual problem of series writers that he has to recapitulate so much for late entrants)? Because he writes with precision about a world that, although alien to non-Americans of any hue and only known by way of older men's reminiscences by younger American blacks, comes alive in his hands.Hue is an interesting aspect of the case here. I know of no white author who describes so frequently the precise tone of a man's skin. Mosley repeatedly and precisely gives you the skin tone of almost every non-white character in a way that defines his perceived character. He also describes the second skin - the clothes - in a way that makes you understand better how variation of costume was one means of differentiating a man from the crowd. Two FBI agents are indistinguishable ('twins') in dark uniforms and white skins but the ethnic communities are multi-coloured not only in skin tone but in dress. Then it hits you (as a non-black) - the agents of white society in their drab suits and white skin look alike in the way that we see aliens in movies look alike. Society, to the oppressed ethnic subject, is rule by conquering aliens and, of course, this trope has been used since in popular culture to show humans (invariably white) ruled by aliens in order to spread a message of violent gung-ho resistance to oppression. You can see Mosley moving his story line towards the world of Black Power in stages here but he matches this with his first 'Philadelphia' black cop. This black is certainly not fazed by his racist colleagues and, though a bit player, he hints at the other option for the black community - integration on equal terms and civil rights. This is done subtly so that you would scarcely notice.I always thought I understood the role of charismatic religion in black society but now I feel that I understand it - an education given so lightly as to be imperceptible. Nor does he compromise with a character whose morality is Chandler's but placed under conditions of oppression where the costs of goodness and integrity mean that you are likely not to survive for long if you are too precious. There are many subtleties in this book - not least the understated play on the experience of the holocaust for one of the protagonists (black-Jewish relations often being particularly fraught in more recent times) with a metaphor of the poisoning of red ants' nests coming across as surprisingly unheavy-handed. And, finally, beyond politics and religion, you have sex. Mosley at one point seems to be constantly rutting and this is subversive, given the 'moral' standards of contemporary white society. There is no guilt or shame in either him or the women - or in the society they live in. Mosley courageously does not worry about stereotyping but just lays out the lifestyle of this relatively young black male and lets the reader choose his stance. You realise that Philip Marlowe had it easy as a white man in a white society. While you may despair at our hero's tormented self-centredness at times, it is not for us to judge - even though not a few black 'resistance' heroes might want to string him up as the worst sort of exploitative petty capitalist on the make.The story is set in the period when America was witch-hunting Communists and the 'take' on the politics of the black community under these conditions is subtle. This is all you need to know about the story.

...because I said I'd probably change my mind in twenty four hours and it's been almost exactly twenty four hours...Forgive me for a moment while I engage in a small bit of phenomenological bracketing (or maybe this is something like deconstruction) and put aside for a moment the race of the characters and the socio-historical context that the story is set in and just focus on the skeletal remains of the book. What I'm left with is the story of a tax evader who the law catches up with and offers him the chance to get rid of his own legal troubles in exchange for helping to ruin someone else's life. The tax evader has some pangs and conscience and feels weird for what he is doing and finds himself in a lot of hot water when people he knows start winding up dead. He sleeps with a bunch of women, gets into some fights and unravels a conspiracy and in the end all is good for him. Without the 1905's racial and political setting the story is kind of weak, at least to me. It's a pretty standard story filled with quite a bit of masculine bravado and the resolution is a mixture of being kind of obvious and also kind of 'wait, how exactly did he make that final jump in reasoning to figure this out?' Throw in some of the red scare elements to the story and it takes on a bit more interesting shape but I was left wondering if mysteries aren't just all like those cozy ones, where there is a theme like baking or knitting or cats to add color to the standard who-dunnit fare. Here instead of say a scrap booking group who get caught up in a murrrder! it's an African-American swindler of sorts who is a lot of ways just another iteration of the hard-boiled detective. There is the tough talking, the excessive drinking, the witty comments made in the face of danger, the slightly damaged psyche and the irresistibleness that makes just about every female character in the book end up in his bed at some point. And on the last point, maybe I'm becoming something of a (male) spinster-like prude in my nearing middle-ages (what would be the male term, bachelor doesn't work, but I've got my cat and I've got my books) but I'm starting to get a little annoyed when too much sex pops up in my books. Sex for sex sake in books is boring to me and feels more like the author projecting fantasies that (s)he would like to see happen in and letting the main character live them out. Not that any of the sex here is explicit or anything and it's probably just a reaction to having just read Edge, where every woman wants to throw themselves into the bed of the hero (but he gallantly doesn't take advantage of most of them!) but it is kind of a boring thing to just throw into a book when it doesn't do anything to add to the story or advance the plot or whatever a book is supposed to do. All of that complaining and whining aside, the book is a nice read and it moves along at a fairly good pace. I might have enjoyed it more if I had given it my full attention instead of reading it when it was convenient to have a mass-market with me to read, and when I didn't need the convenience of a mass-market I was reading other books at the time. And maybe this isn't the kind of book that should be spread out over two weeks time to finish But nothing in the book really ever grabbed me or made me think, wow I'd really like to read something more by the author. If I was more of a fan of mysteries I'd probably read something else by him, but instead my search will go on for another mystery/crime writer that I get a lot of enjoyment out of.

Do You like book A Red Death (2004)?

Satisfying Easy Rawlins followup to his debut. Five years after the events in 'Devil In A Blue Dress,' you find Ezekiel 'Easy' Rawlins living a quiet life, keeping up his beloved house and having become a landlord to several properties acquired due to his financial gain from 1948. HIs world in Los Angeles is changing slightly with the McCarthy committee years.First, Easy is hit by the IRS, then by the FBI. He's between a rock and a hard place, but if he does what the FBI is asking then he will be given leniency with the IRS. The agencies are not working together, which builds up the drama.At the same time, Easy has personal issues between a death at one of the apartment complexes that he owns, a surprise visit by a woman and her child, who he knew back in Houston, and was married to his best friend at that time, and then the complications of trying to figure out who is a friend and who isn't both in his neighborhood of Watts, and his interactions with government and potential communists.Good read. Leading me further down this 'Easy Rawlins' rabbit hole.By the way, it really helps to listen to blues and jazz from the era as you read the book.
—Gavin

Mosley takes the traditional hard-boiled detective mystery and gives it a refreshing spin by spotlighting African-American communities. His lead, Easy Rawlins, is a Louisiana/Texas transplant now working in L.A. as a janitor, maintaining the building he surreptitiously owns. As any decent detective fiction, the city plays a prominent role in the life of the detective and Mosley nicely captures a range of African-American experiences in period L.A. Easy is in a tough spot and is hoping Mofass, the man who manages his property, can give him some tips on dealing with the I.R.S. Mofass' not-so-helpful advice is to lie to the Revenue Man. "Go on in there and lie, Mr. Rawlins. Tell 'em you don't own nuthin.' Tell 'em that you a workin' man and that somebody must have it out for you to lie and say you got that property. Tell 'em that and then see what they gotta say."When he arrives at home, the wife of his volatile best friend, Mouse, is in his house with their son. She's split with Mouse and thought Easy would provide a refuge. "She could knock a man into next Tuesday, or she could hold you so tight that you felt like a child again, in your mother's loving embrace." Easy follows Mofass' advice, but gets a bad feeling when the agent subsequently asks him to get (non-existent) paperwork together and to be ready for his call. When he returns downtown, he comes to the attention of a different kind of fed. It's 1953, Communist hunting is a national pastime, and when Easy is offered an out with the IRS if he 'reports for his country,' he finds himself reluctantly agreeing.I like the language, although thankfully Easy's internal dialogue avoids dialect, as I find it makes for a long read. I like the awareness Easy has of modifying his speech patterns depending on which sub-culture he's in. Its a survival strategy, and I enjoy seeing how Easy uses it to his advantage. Mosley is masterful at weaving different race issues in the story, from Easy getting an education on the marginalization Jews experience, to Easy's own interaction with mostly white lawmen. There's an enlightening scene where he meets a black L.A. detective at a death scene and watches him interact as equals with his partner. I also love the way Easy describes the people he meets:"His color was dark brown but bright, as if a powerful lamp shone just below his skin.""A sepia-colored woman""John's face looked like it was chiseled in ebony""Jackson's skin was so black that it glinted blue when in the full sun"It's a small thing that doesn't appear in most white detective fiction novels, but it says so much about the author and his regard for his characters.Problems for me center around narrative arc; I feel like Mosley slips a lot of characters in, some important and many incidental. It becomes hard to distinguish between important and inconsequential. More significantly, I found the character of Easy a bit less likeable in this book; as Kemper said, Easy has "man ho tendencies," making him harder to like. I give Mosley credit for putting Easy in a hard ethical place in relation to the I.R.S.; however, he also does it to him in his emotional life. Between the sexism, Easy's own anti-Semitism, his willingness to use the church and his affair, there isn't much to redeem him.Note: this edition also contains a short story, 'Silver Lining,' inserted before the main story. It proves to be a sort of spoiler for a plot point in A Red Death. If you care about such things, skip it.Overall, two and a half stars. I think I'll head back to Devil in a Blue Dress and capture more of the magic I remember from Easy.Cross posted at http://clsiewert.wordpress.com/2013/0...
—Carol.

This is the first sequel to "Devil in a Blue Dress" and is a marked step down in quality. Still very enjoyable writing and great social commentary on what it meant to be a black man in Los Angeles in the 1950's but this time there was a bit too much commentary and a bit too little mystery. In fact, it kind of felt like Mosley forgot about the mystery and tacked on the mystery at the very end. Also, the final 'bad guy' was cartoonish and strange. Too many dangling threads were left out there for no discernible reason.That being said, the character development was fantastic and I'll definitely be checking in again with Easy Rawlins."I didn't even believe in history, really. Real was what was happening to me right then. Real was a toothache and a man you trusted who did you dirt. Real was an empty stomach or a woman saying yes, or a woman saying no. Real was what you could feel. History felt like TV for me, it wasn't the great wave of mankind moving through an ocean of minutes and hours. It wasn't mankind getting better either; I had seen enough murder in Europe to know that the Nazis were even worse than the barbarians at Rome's gate. And even if I was in Rome they would have called me a barbarian; it was no different that day in Watts."
—Joe

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