At once an indictment of both aspects of the legal system and journalistic sensationalism, True Crime is a hefty dramatic thriller about a journalist, whose life is in shambles, and his attempt to beat the clock and save an innocent man on the day of his execution. This is my first Andrew Klavan novel, but I’ll definitely be on the lookout for more of his work.
Steve Everett, the closest thing we have to a hero, is one of the most despicable and selfish protagonists I've ever come across. He is entirely self-indulgent, and almost refuses to truly face the consequences of his reckless and selfish actions in the book's well-constructed beginning. He indeed embodies the human condition. He continues to sin and indulge his most decadent bodily pleasures, in this case, alcohol, cigarettes, and cheating on his wife. He knows these things are bad, and knows what will happen if he does do them. Yet, he does them anyway. Is this not true of most of us? His quest for personal redemption, disguised as a crusade to free a wrongly imprisoned convict, is moral, but he acts immorally most of the way. It is fitting that he never seems to truly find the redemption and absolution that he so feverishly seeks, but the thought of this completely unlikable guy throwing himself into probably the most moral and selfless act of his life is quite intriguing.
To balance Everett's selfishness, we have Frank Beachum, a very likable and relatable character. He’s as developed and textured as Everett, but his motivations and actions are different. He’s as interesting a character, but for different reasons. The presence and focus of two such different characters, and the equal spotlight for both, makes this book that much more accessible, for we have two protagonists to appeal to the reader. Everett represents the reader’s appetite for a more thrilling, frenetic story, while Beachum’s moments provide insights into love, loss, death, and emotional struggles. Both men’s journeys are deep, and the reader gets two very different characters to choose from.
The story itself is masterfully told, with the constant mounting tension slowly reaching a spectacular, if drawn-out, finale. The scene changes during the climax seemed contrived, and mildly ignored me while I read it, but once I finished I appreciated them more. Klavan challenges the reader to put the book down with each new twist and turn, until the book’s final moments in which he performs the writing equivalent of grabbing the reader’s head and holding their eyes over the pages.
I can easily recommend Truce Crime to drama and thriller fans. It’s enthralling, and will engage even the most casual reader. It also has the best-written car chase since Moonraker.