CRAZY STEAK review by Laurel Johnson
John Gilmore has been recognized for decades for his unsettling exposes and noir prose. One critic dubbed him "the literary Hannibal Lecter."
For certain, Gilmore sets his scenes masterfully while zeroing in on human lusts and frailties. His work is often shocking but always well written. Characters are so sharply drawn we walk in their skins.
Bobby McGee is fresh out of the Army, hoping for a new start away from his
dreary hometown in the California desert. The father who terrorized him in his
boyhood is now an incontinent vegetable, cared for at home by Bobby's mother. His
mother is still young and attractive, plotting her escape from suffocating
circumstances. Bobby's brother, Woody, strung out on drugs and alcohol, is often
unpredictable and dangerous. The woman who loves Bobby is now fat, hooked up unofficially
with his best friend, Clyde, the Mayor's son. His first day back, a car wreck throws
Bobby together with Jo, a seductive 13-year-old nymphet.
Bobby's friends all know he's always had a crazy streak, but his sexual obsession for Jo is out of character for him. After the accident one friend is dead and
another nearly so, but Bobby's life revolves around his insatiable lust for Jo.
And Jo may not be the innocent child she seems to be at first. Law enforcement
officers investigating the accident are determined to protect Clyde. Bribery
escalates to incest, and then murder. And as a backdrop Gilmore drags readers into the
heat, dust, and misery of small town life. As one character tells Bobby, "People are
all sons a bitches when you peel the hide off."
John Gilmore is a VERY good writer. His characters and subjects may be dark, but his prose is exceptional.