Erotic murder-mystery with low level violence. Rick Jamison teaches us about sex, life, happiness and phobias in middle class suburbia.
Pure entertainment; enjoyable, riveting, escapist entertainment; all delivered with subliminal lessons of Garp-like caricature and hyperbole.
And this book is not up itself. It's not another gratuitous travelogue for the cafe society. And it's not written for pretentious egos or for the politically correct. It ignores feminist censorship. It ignores the literati. It is written for the everyman proletarian mass and it doesn't matter if you've never backpacked in Venice, read the Macbeth commentaries, or met Henry Miller. It's just a ripping good yarn.