If you are looking for a quick beach read this summer, you could certainly do a lot worse than this recently released thriller from British writer Simon Toyne. It has been a long time since I picked up what is essentially the type of action adventure novel that stock airport bookshelves worldwide, however the rights for this one were recently snapped up Leonardo DiCaprio's production company with an eye to developing it for a television series, so I was curious to see the attraction. (Interestingly, the book is titled The Searcher for the US market, so check under both titles if you are looking for the e-book.)
The main premise will have many people groaning right from the start. Our titular hero. Solomon Creed, emerges from the desert near the Mexican border, with no memory, but seems to be an expert in combat, weapons, etc etc. So far so familiar - in fact, in the wake of Jason Bourne, and so many Bourne clones, it almost seems ballsy to try and pull this off again. Then it turns out the plane was on a drug run from Mexico and the cartel swiftly moves into the area to find what happened to its delivery. But the crash also sets fire to the desert brush, threatening the nearby town of Redemption, which has its own problems of corrupt local officials, mysterious deaths and even - dare I say it - stories of buried treasure.
Some of this may sound far fetched, and of course it is, but there is also a lot in this novel that is just outright silly. For example, one character buries her much-loved husband in the morning, and by the afternoon has already shared a brief romantic interlude with Creed. And I don't mean she just attended the funeral, she literally piles the dirt on top of her recently deceased husband -whom she adored.