After I was "introduced" to Dick Francis a decade ago, I had a great time in the library, going through his many books.They are uniquelyDick Francis... he developed his own sub-genre of mystery writing.His last two, however, were, quite frankly, weak.
Was this the end?
Then came Dead Heat.
It's got that poor guy who gets beat up and in over his head.It's got that bulldog determination to right a wrong, and get the bad guys.And it's got horses and horse racing.
In other words, it is definitely Dick Francis.However, this time it is Dick Francis and son (Felix).
The plot line is intriguing and sharp.Culinary mastermind Max puts together a catered dinner for 200 and most become desperately ill with "food poisoning."To make matters worse (much worse), the very next day, a bomb goes off in Max's next meal event.
What is a restauranteur to do?
Find out "who dun-nit."
And that Max attempts to do, in typical Dick Francis style and grit.
You know, his novels aren't great literature.They are just plain fun.Max is a realistic character, with his own set of trials and tribulations.But he's pissed off that somebody is trying to wreak his restaurant and his good name.
He happens to also fall in love with something attached to a viola.
So, welcome back to Mr. Francis, and welcome forward to son Felix.I know that I speak for other Dick Francis fans in saying we look forward to your next installment!
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