{"id":355,"date":"2018-12-31T11:55:08","date_gmt":"2018-12-31T11:55:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wordpress.etypegoogle10.com\/?p=355"},"modified":"2018-12-31T11:55:08","modified_gmt":"2018-12-31T11:55:08","slug":"435","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wordpress.etypegoogle10.com\/?p=355","title":{"rendered":"Lone Star Review: STILLWATER"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#000000\"><span style=\"font-size:16px\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif\">Jack McBride\u2019s wife, Julie, has up and disappeared, abandoning McBride and their son, Ethan (\u201cthe proof they had once been in love and happy would walk in the room, ear buds in, the musty, sour smell of puberty following him like the contrail of a jet.\u201d). Needing a fresh start, McBride has left his position with the Dallas FBI office and moved to the sleepy East Texas town of Stillwater with thirteen-year-old Ethan, to accept a position as chief of police. Stillwater has a freakishly low crime rate until McBride arrives to encounter murder, a fifty-year-old cold case, blackmail, rumors of the previous chief\u2019s long-standing corruption, racketeering\u2014and that\u2019s just the first week.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div id=\"u50311\">\n<div id=\"u50319-50\">\n<p><span style=\"font-size:16px\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif\"><span style=\"color:#000000\">The first volume of Melissa Lenhardt\u2019s planned mystery series starring Jack McBride, <\/span><em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.skyhorsepublishing.com\/book\/?GCOI=60239104448570\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><span style=\"color:#000000\">Stillwater<\/span><\/a><\/em><span style=\"color:#000000\"> does a terrific job of introducing her characters and setting the stage. With an admirable economy of well-chosen words and precise details, Lenhardt skillfully infuses the town of Stillwater with atmosphere and her characters with personality and complex backstories. In particular, Lenhardt writes funny, intelligent, independent women. Ellie Martin, a native of Stillwater and once bitten\u2013twice shy, is much more than McBride\u2019s love interest.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#000000\"><span style=\"font-size:16px\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif\">Stillwater turns noir when McBride comes face to face with Buck Pollard, the previous chief, in a convenience store, the atmosphere so strained that you can hear the proverbial dropping pin. \u201cAn avalanche of new ice fell in the icemaker. The coffee pot clicked off. Strains of country music, tinny and flat, floated from a radio on the counter behind the clerk. Breakfast taquitos and hot dogs rolled in their warmer.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#000000\"><span style=\"font-size:16px\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif\">Lenhardt displays comedic chops with a running joke involving McBride\u2019s footwear (city boy with fancy shoes), and when a cop wants to interview a witness in the local nursing home, a caretaker tells him that trying to understand Mrs. Dodsworth is \u201call stream of conscious type stuff. Like reading Faulkner. It\u2019s not easy to understand.\u201d Lenhardt also has a good ear for dialogue and a deft touch with the difficult relationship between McBride and Ethan.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"rteindent1\"><span style=\"color:#000000\"><span style=\"font-size:16px\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif\">Ethan sat up and plastered on a smile. \u201cMy day was great, Dad! Half the school hated me because I\u2019m your son. The other half tried to be my best friend because I\u2019m new and apparently have hair like some vampire dude.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"rteindent1\"><span style=\"color:#000000\"><span style=\"font-size:16px\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif\">\u201cIf it makes you feel any better, some old man at the gas station made fun of my shoes.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#000000\"><span style=\"font-size:16px\"><span style=\"font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif\">Inspired plotting, fast pacing, sly foreshadowing, and a steady serving of plot twists keeps you turning pages. With shades of <em>Walking Tall<\/em> (1973), long-held secrets surface and reveal the tangled motivations, intertwined lives, and political machinations of a small-town fiefdom. As McBride\u2019s personal and career fears converge, Lenhardt expertly sets the hook for the next installment. I hope she writes quickly.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Jack McBride\u2019s wife, Julie, has up and disappeared, abandoning McBride and their son, Ethan (\u201cthe proof they had once been in love and happy would walk in the room, ear buds in, the musty, sour smell of puberty following him like the contrail of a jet.\u201d). 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