| Review
Go, Ken Bruen, Go!
Jack Taylor’s Misadventures Make for
Drop Dead Reading Enjoyment
By Martin Russell
Irish American Post book editor
For a punch in the literary mouth, you can’t go wrong with Ken Bruen’s
The
Guards and The Killing of the Tinkers, two from the Irish author’s
top- selling Jack Taylor series. Both novels are now making the rounds
of Stateside bookstores, after knocking mystery fans dead to rights in
the Auld Sod and elsewhere throughout the worldwide Celtic diaspora. Now,
Bruen’s writings are finally make an impressive run for a wider readership.
Each book -- my first forays into Bruen’s quirky, chopped-up world of
the new Ireland -- are excellent introductions to an author whose hero
is usually more derelict than detective. His Taylor character, an ex-Garda
(Irish policeman), is a private detective -- albeit not that the Irish
would ever refer to him as such. They still harbor an age-old grudge against
informers and secret police, a dark understirring left from their colonial
days.
Subsequently, hero Taylor is a self-described "finder." And the poor
wretch finds murder and mayhem everywhere he stumbles. He can’t even enjoy
a good drunk without someone knocking on his door with a plea for help.
Whether good-looking woman distraught over her missing daughter or a tinker
clan chief whose people are being murdered...you name ‘em and they come
looking for a fixer on the far side of the law, one who can swim in shadow.
However, Bruen always makes sure that Taylor also finds himself, even
as he flounders amid the chaos of his own life. The former cop, ala television’s
Lt. Colombo on the ropes, must continually deal with his own interior demons
while on the trail of miscreants of all brogues, sexes and Irish social
status. Regularly lost in "the drink," Taylor needs to pull his mind and
body out of his personal misfortunes in order to save others. And Bruen’s
backdoor hero does just, with more or less regularity and with plenty of
faltering before the final can’t-stop-reading pages.
But that’s okay. This is also Bruen’s reality, honed from his own bizarre
adventures around the world...including having his head dumped into a bucket
of excrement and being assaulted in a Rio jail. Besides, Bruen’s one-two
punch writing style is the perfect form for a reader just discovering Taylor.
We may not like our hero all the time, but you can grow to respect him
as he faces up to the task that always seems at hand...even if the hand
is a fist, holding a knife or brandishing a gun. Bruen’s man is as human
a main character as any you’ll ever read.
If asked for casting suggestions, I can see Mickey Rourke, or a more
dissipated, older Sean Penn, play a filmic Taylor role.
There’s a quite a bit of humor mixed in with the Gaelic grunge, providing
plenty of leavening within these tales of tribulation. Thank heavens for
Bruen’s latent, yet twinkling, Irish eye.
The author was born in Galway in 1951, spending his 20s roaming the
world as an English teacher. Five of his books have been published by The
Do-Not Press (A White Arrest, 1998; Taming the Alien, 1999;
The
McDead, 2000; London Boulevard, 2001; Blitz, 2002; and
Vixen,
2003) A film of the novel Her Last Call To Louis MacNeice is currently
in production and his White Trilogy (A White Arrest,
Taming The
Alien and The McDead ) has been purchased for television by
Deep Indigo Productions. His Jack Taylor series, which may eventually reach
five novels, is published by Brandon, a leading Irish independent publishing
house.
| Bruen lives in Galway with his wife, Phyllis, and daughter, Grace,
in addition to spending some time in Tucson, Ariz. |
 
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