Reviewed
by Kristin
Going
back to the classics—well, the Janet Evanovich classics anyway—is quite
entertaining. I rarely buy books to keep
(libraries, libraries, libraries!) but for several years I was buying
Evanovich’s books, so that I could go back and laugh at the hijinks whenever the
urge struck me. For the past several
Stephanie Plum books, I have been wondering what in the world happened to the
best-selling author that I had enjoyed for years. To explore this point, I decided to re-read
One for the Money to see if my mind was clouded with nostalgia, or if the books
truly were better at the beginning of the Plum series. What I have found is that many of the writing
passages are more descriptive and more enjoyable to read than the staccato
jokes and repeated crazy situations of the latest books. For example, a spoiler-free passage from One
for the Money:
“I awoke
to the steady drumming of rain on my fire escape. Wonderful.
Just what I needed to complicate my life further. I crawled out of bed and pulled the curtain
aside, not pleased at the sight of an all-day soaker. The parking lot had slicked up, reflecting
light from mysterious sources. The rest
of the world was gunmetal gray, the cloud cover low and unending, the buildings
robbed of color behind the rain.”
Great
literature? No. But I find it much more enjoyable when the author
shows me what is happening, instead of telling me in words of one syllable. Evanovich doesn’t go on for pages with these
descriptions, but they make a nice backdrop to laugh-out-loud moments such as
when Grandma Mazur is playing with her new .38 Special at the dinner
table. Let’s just say that particular
roast chicken carcass will never be the same.
Mrs. Plum may as well go ahead and start her secret drinking in the
kitchen now.
In
addition to Grandma Mazur providing great comic relief in this outing, the
series’ stage is set with Stephanie beginning her career as a bounty
hunter. Here we first learn about Joe
Morelli and how he took Stephanie into her garage and played “choo choo” while
still in elementary school. After
Stephanie blackmails her cousin Vinnie into giving her a try as a bounty
hunter, her first bond is for local cop Morelli. When Stephanie explains that
she knows Morelli and sold him a cannoli in high school, office manager Connie
replies, “Honey, half of all the women in New Jersey have sold him their
cannoli.”
Morelli
may or may not be the bad guy in this book, and I won’t say too much so that
it’s not spoiled for readers new to the series.
There is another character who is definitely a bad guy, and is the type
who will make your skin crawl. The early
books in this series have characters with much more depth than some of the
throwaway characters in later books.
Ranger
is also introduced in One for the Money:
an ultra-capable guy working in security and wearing all black. With mysterious sources of income and a never
ending stream of black high-end vehicles, Ranger is the one Stephanie goes to
when she needs a little help in apprehending a fugitive. He makes Stephanie shivery in a very positive
way, but she is never sure whether or not she wants to be involved with
him. Actually, twenty books later
Stephanie’s still not sure whether Morelli or Ranger is the man for her.
My
conclusion regarding this re-reading of One for the Money is this: Yes, it was better written than some of the
later books in the series. I’m not quite
sure when the series jumped the shark, but it has. But for some “before the shark” action, check
out One for the Money. It may hook you
and take you on a wild ride.
I need to go back and re-read the first one. I'm a huge Stephanie Plum fan, and still enjoy the newer books. But it does seem like something's missing. Maybe because I know what to expect of the characters, like Grandma Mazur, or Lula--their hijinks aren't a surprise anymore.
ReplyDeleteKristin,
ReplyDeleteI took a break from writing last November and read/reread all of the Stephanie Plum books one after the other. I agree, One For The Money is one of those new classics; discovering it was like finding a new favorite pair of shoes. All in a row, I still enjoyed the series. Nineteen felt particularly fresh compared to other later ones, but I agree the series changed. I'll keep reading them, though!
This series started out fun, but I think there are only so many times I can bear to read about Lula wearing spandex, riding shotgun and eating Cluck-in-a-Bucket. We had a patron asking for authors similar to Evanovich, so I have been compiling a list to make a descriptive bibliography here at the library. Toni McGee Causey and her Bobbie Faye series is the one that is bringing me back to the laugh-out-loud funny days of early Evanovich. (A review of Bobbie Faye’s Very (very, very, very) Bad Day will be posted soon.)
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