Thu 28 Feb 2019
Reviewed by Walter Albert: CHARLES WILLEFORD – The Way We Die Now.
Posted by Steve under Reviews[3] Comments
CHARLES WILLEFORD – The Way We Die Now. Hoke Moseley #4. Random House, hardcover, 1988. Ballantine, paperback, 1989.
The last of the Hoke Moseley series unless a manuscript turns up among Willwoford’s papers. (*) This is not the most glorious of exits for wither Moseley or Willeford. The detective work is minimal since Moseley spends most of his time moping around the house after Donald Hutton, whom Hoke thought he had put away for a while, moves into the house across the street.
Moseley closes the books on an unsolved case, and goes undercover on another case, but nothing really gets in the way of his general dissatisfaction with the way things are going in his personal life.
Willeford is, I think, incapable of writing a novel that does not capture the reader’s interest, and his characterizations are as sharp as ever, but I found this meandering and somewhat shapeless. So is life, but I like to see more point to the fiction I read than to the life I see people living.
(*) Editorial Note: Taken from Wikipedia: “Grimhaven is the manuscript for an unpublished book by hard-boiled crime writer Charles Willeford. Originally intended as Willeford’s sequel to Miami Blues, the novel was deemed too dark for publication, and his agent refused to send it on to the publisher. The novel New Hope for the Dead was later written and published as the second book in the Hoke Moseley series.”
March 1st, 2019 at 7:06 pm
The Moseley in this one sounds to me much like the Moseley in Miami Blues, at least insofar as his personal problems seemed to take precedence over his professionalism. It was my first Willeford, and now I think I’ll skip ahead and read this one next, mainly out of curiosity to see how Hoke is making out, personally. Willeford had a way of getting under his characters’ skin that gets under mine, as well. I came to like Moseley as a man, if not necessarily as a cop.
March 1st, 2019 at 8:02 pm
I confess to have never read anything by Willeford. His early books were published only as paperback originals, which was never a problem for me, but from third and fourth-rate publishers like Beacon and Newsstand Library. Dreck, in other words. Now they’re considered classics, but at the time, I saw no reason to even own one.
Even when he started the Moseley book, I paid him no attention. Obviously I missed something.
March 4th, 2019 at 8:26 pm
This one reads a bit like one of those lost manuscripts you find in a writers trunk, but it is Moseley and Willeford, and yes Steve, you missed something