The Outsider – Stephen King
After I finished this book, I dreamed of finding Stephen
King and giving him a great big hug and kiss.
I didn’t want to do this because this book was great or anything (although
it WAS very good), but because King seems to have finally cleaned up the
“gross” factor that is prevalent in so many of his books. Lately, my biggest gripe about Stephen King
novels is that he doesn’t seem to have a good grasp of how adults talk to each
other. It seems like the majority of his
characters have a vocabulary littered with swear words and converse like
adolescent 12-year old boys with a fetish for bodily fluids. No matter how much I might like some of his
stories, I’m simply too grossed out by the end to enjoy many of them. ‘Horror’ and ‘being grossed-out’ (by snot,
spit, and/or semen) are not the same things as far as I’m concerned.
Overall, I thought this was a very good book. It didn’t seem to have a lot of action, but
King kept my interest throughout the 550 or so pages. It starts out as a somewhat straightforward police
story. A well-respected citizen is arrested for the murder of a young boy. The evidence is overwhelmingly stacked
against him. However, a strange
predicament happens. There’s also
overwhelming evidence that exonerates the accused killer as well. How can this be? (cue the eerie music)
Well, about 1/3 into the story, the simple police story suddenly
encounters a supernatural turn. Yes,
there’s definitely something ‘strange’ going on that complicates things for the
investigators. How are these
level-headed people supposed to believe in such paranormal mumbo-jumbo? Again, though, King does a great job walking
us through the story that shows us how such believable people can eventually
grasp unbelievable events.
Because of the nature of the story, we get a break from the
familiar setting of Castle Rock and/or Derry, Maine, and this book actually
takes place in Oklahoma and Texas.
Again, King deserves a walloping amount of credit for not making his
characters into moronic obliviots. I
mean, Oklahoma and Texas are RED states for goodness sakes! Maybe King did some research and discovered that
normal, smart people live in the South as well? He does break down a few times to take a
stab at Donald Trump; but at least he seems to be REALLY trying to reign in his
malignant vitriol.
At some point, the detectives reach out to Holly Gibney.
Holly is a character from King’s “Bill Hodges” trilogy. If you haven’t read the trilogy, you might be
a bit lost since King makes tons of references to the characters and cases from
these books. (I’ve read two of the
three, and **I** was lost. I simply can’t remember meticulous details from
former books.) This was a bit of a
distraction. I felt King could have
toned down this part and not used so many ‘past’ references. Still, though, Gibney is a great character,
and she manages to actually be the ‘center’ of this story even though she isn’t
introduced until about halfway through. It wouldn’t surprise me if King gives
Holly her ‘own’ book someday. I would
welcome it. I really enjoyed her
obsessive-compulsive tendencies. King manages to elaborate these inclinations
without it seeming forced.
Although I really enjoyed this book, it’s a far cry from
being a ‘masterpiece’ or anything resembling King’s best. Like many books, I
will have forgotten the plot in a year’s time and the final
climax/confrontation with the adversary in the book was VERY weak and lame.
Still, I enjoyed the book overall and hope to see more of Stephen King being a
bit more ‘clean’ as he tells his stories.
His talent is simply too great to have to always have his characters and
their language infested by the sewers and stench of what makes life so particularly
unpleasant.
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