by Jackie on Mon Jul 23, 2012 8:18 am
Jackmeister,
You say series, but Jim also wrote, for example, about Billy Bob Holland in Texas and a great book about the Civil War entitled White Doves at Morning, so it's not like every year was a Robicheaux. I hope you won't miss those as well because they are every bit as good and brilliant as in White Doves, and the villains in the Texas books are shudderingly evil. But then they all contain the beautiful prose that I love so much no matter his subject.
I remember one book where Dave is given a drug like a woofie at an evening outdoor party and he is driving home when it hits. He runs off the road into the marsh, hits his head on the steering wheel or the dashboard whatever, and becomes unconscious, and experiences a visit with an officer and his men from the Civil War who had bivouacked temporarily there in the woods by the water. Does anybody remember which book this was? I'm stumped. Anyway, it was moving and poetic and surreal and added a defiant dignity to the memory of those ragged brave soldiers. The scene was haunting. (haha no pun intended)
Jackie