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3 of 4 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
I love hit-me-in-the-gut surprise twists in characters., April 23, 2003
I was flying and saw this great novel cover and asked was the story any good. He said I should read five pages and see. I read for about half an hour before he interrupted me Bogarting his book and asked how it was. Duh. We talked awhile before I got out my laptop and ordered online. (I love the internet and online publishers and stores. I can't find a walk-in local bookstore that orders what I want anymore.) My copy of HOBBLE was waiting for me when I'd completed my trip a few days later.I really like this book, so, I don't get the previous review by Kalaani at RawSistaz. Sourna's book isn't confusing. Or missing anything. It's everything you need to know about these three people and nothing else. No wasted 90 pages of drivel that goes nowhere or characters who add nothing (see first 90 pgs of Rice's Witching Hour). HOBBLE is only from one guy's perspective, about a threeway love and sex affair among jaded people with issues to hide, but who must forge sometimes optimistic and often heinous bonds to get what each wants. And like the attractive cover implies, there is a beautiful woman, who is deadly, who wears little and who has damaged ankles. Without the cover girl and her knife, there's no hero vs villain, no lover-vs-lover-vs-lover, no successful guy trying to figure out if he can or should make a life with this damaged beauty vs how can she be gotten from her nasty elder, well-heeled guardian with the least amount of carnage as possible. That's tight writing [trim it down and it be a solidly good script] because this is deep stuff but devilishly, fascinatingly fun. And sexy as hell. With the most appealing romantically intimate moments I've read in a long while. HOBBLE gives you a penetrating insight into one man's thoughts and emotions--at least what he let's us know--and it's done in a very easygoing, open but not strictly linear manner, which is an achievement considering a great deal of what's going on in the story is neither friendly nor easy. For instance, the three main characters aren't syrupy heroic but realistic people I could relate to. Villain Hopkins has the least explained about him but what is explained proves the author was right, I didn't need (intellectually) or want to know (emotionally) anymore about him. I felt narrator/lead/hero/anithero Benn and his lover Day were drawn well, in an articulately layered style. Just when I thought I had either of them nailed, Benn would present another tantalizing facet of himself or on his perspective of Day, their relationship or situation and the ENTIRE story would suddenly be reshaded with greater intimate depth and color. I love hit-me-in-the-gut surprise twists in character stories. Warning: the romance here is not gooey sweet by any standard, it's darker and more emotionally truthful, I thought, than a straight romance or sensual romance. And as far as the bad things that happen, I've heard much worse on TV news programs or read in my local city paper. In fact, the book is labeled ADULT FICTION much like things by Anne Rice that I've read (her Mayfair witch series and one of the Sleeping Beautys). I also loved the sex. It's sometimes graphic, like a Genesis or Hustler story but more literary. I'm not certain if this is mainstream or romance or what exactly. In actuality, if a genre(s) must be picked, I think this should be literary romance, if there is such a thing, or literary erotica/erotic romance. There is a distant (a lot has changed since the 1920s or '30s) classy similarity, to me, to D.H. Lawrence or Anais Nin with H. Miller's edge (but not his annoyingly creepy bedbug references). I enjoyed that Benn would express and comment on what I was thinking. Neale Sourna not only got what goes on in a man's head during a romantic and erotic love affair but what goes on in a reader's head, or at least mine, when reading this. It was as if Benn were in the room, kicking back in a chair in the dark, telling me about his mystery ridden and tense, romantic relationship with his sexy, troubled, and bedeviled heroine/anti-heroine lover. He was telling me this and when I'd get to the point of having both the story and my own interior opinion running side by side in furious contrary arguments in my thoughts and emotions, he'd lean over and state what's going on in my mind. Bang. A hit-to-the-gut. Love it! This author, Neale Soura, is deep and psychological in a very accessible and visceral manner, plus there are short pieces in the back of pending works, which make me hope the next Neale Sourna tale comes out very soon.--Mal D'Aquino, again in flight
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