Originally posted at http://rockread.westofmars.com
I remember when I first heard of David Hiltbrand. Hes a rock journalist and feature reporter for those cross-state folk at the Philadelphia Inquirer. No, not THAT Inquirer. Sheesh.
Anyway, I picked up Hiltbrands first novel, Killer Solo. Even dropped the man a friendly e-mail because, hey, us rock and roll authors ought to stick together.
And then I didnt love the book the way I expected to. I know, I have really high expectations for anything involving a musician. Maybe too high.
But you know what? I liked the book enough to hit up BookMooch or PaperbackSwap and get my hands on Hiltbrands next two books. They hung around my office awhile, as books usually do. In preparation for Rocktober, I finally picked up the second book, Deader than Disco.
If Killer Solo had been as good as this book, Id be raving about this series from top to bottom. Deader than Disco is a GREAT read.
The rocker at the heart of the book, Angel, is almost a total ripoff of Madonna. (I hope Madonna isnt so unpleasant in person, but on the other hand, I can believe that theres a glimmer of truth in Angels character.) The storyline deviates, however, in that I dont believe anyone has ever turned up dead at Madonnas home, making her a suspect and sending her on the run.
As with Killer Solo, the music details are pretty authentic. Hiltbrand knows this world, inside and out. In Deader than Disco, however, there are some almost fatal mistakes. Eighties bands such as Duran Duran are shifted an entire decade earlier, into the seventies, for example. Given the level of knowledge of a pop stars inner circle, these mistakes seem more out of place than the mistakes youll find in a book that doesnt obviously know the rock world so well. Yes, Im saying Im holding Hiltbrand to a higher standard. Given his pedigree, its not an unreasonable standard.
Where Hiltbrand doesnt fail is with our main character, detective Jim McNamara. He has an authenticity about him that cant be denied. His AA life is well represented and seems as real to me as the music world.
Of course, Jim rides to the rescue and saves the day and Angels hide, too. Thats pretty much a given in todays literature, and people would be calling for his head if this werent the case.
Unfortunately, this series, published between 2003 and 2006, seems to be Hiltbrands only fiction. Not just rock fiction, but fiction. Period. Its too bad. While the series got off to a rocky start. Deader than Disco is a definite West of Mars Recommended Read.
I remember when I first heard of David Hiltbrand. Hes a rock journalist and feature reporter for those cross-state folk at the Philadelphia Inquirer. No, not THAT Inquirer. Sheesh.
Anyway, I picked up Hiltbrands first novel, Killer Solo. Even dropped the man a friendly e-mail because, hey, us rock and roll authors ought to stick together.
And then I didnt love the book the way I expected to. I know, I have really high expectations for anything involving a musician. Maybe too high.
But you know what? I liked the book enough to hit up BookMooch or PaperbackSwap and get my hands on Hiltbrands next two books. They hung around my office awhile, as books usually do. In preparation for Rocktober, I finally picked up the second book, Deader than Disco.
If Killer Solo had been as good as this book, Id be raving about this series from top to bottom. Deader than Disco is a GREAT read.
The rocker at the heart of the book, Angel, is almost a total ripoff of Madonna. (I hope Madonna isnt so unpleasant in person, but on the other hand, I can believe that theres a glimmer of truth in Angels character.) The storyline deviates, however, in that I dont believe anyone has ever turned up dead at Madonnas home, making her a suspect and sending her on the run.
As with Killer Solo, the music details are pretty authentic. Hiltbrand knows this world, inside and out. In Deader than Disco, however, there are some almost fatal mistakes. Eighties bands such as Duran Duran are shifted an entire decade earlier, into the seventies, for example. Given the level of knowledge of a pop stars inner circle, these mistakes seem more out of place than the mistakes youll find in a book that doesnt obviously know the rock world so well. Yes, Im saying Im holding Hiltbrand to a higher standard. Given his pedigree, its not an unreasonable standard.
Where Hiltbrand doesnt fail is with our main character, detective Jim McNamara. He has an authenticity about him that cant be denied. His AA life is well represented and seems as real to me as the music world.
Of course, Jim rides to the rescue and saves the day and Angels hide, too. Thats pretty much a given in todays literature, and people would be calling for his head if this werent the case.
Unfortunately, this series, published between 2003 and 2006, seems to be Hiltbrands only fiction. Not just rock fiction, but fiction. Period. Its too bad. While the series got off to a rocky start. Deader than Disco is a definite West of Mars Recommended Read.
