January 26, 2009
In Australian author Rollins’s exciting sequel to The Death Trust
, Vincent Cooper, now working at the Pentagon as an investigator for the Department of Defense, looks into the suspicious death of Dr. Hideo Tanaka, the victim of a shark attack. In a deep-sea trench off Japan, Tanaka and his research partner, Professor Sean Boyle, had discovered a strange bacterium with the potential to imperil the entire world. Since Vin’s long-distance relationship with Maj. Anna Masters, who helped him with the case he pursued in Germany in The Death Trust
, is on the rocks, he can’t feel too guilty about having torrid sex with his superior officer, Lt. Col. Clare Selwyn. Meanwhile, Vin must also investigate the parachute mishap death of an old comrade from Afghanistan, Master Sgt. Ruben “Wrong Way” Wright. Readers will cheer as the wisecracking Vin refuses to give up in perilous situations that would have discouraged if not killed your average thriller hero.
February 1, 2009
A military investigator wisecracks his way through a series of oddly connected cases.
Maj. Vin Cooper, the engaging and funny aviophobic Air Force investigator from Rollins's The Death Trust (2007), has been given a more relaxed assignment as a Department of Defense investigator until he fully recovers from his last mission. As part of his lighter work load, he's ordered to travel to Japan to perform an investigation into what looks like a scientist's accidental fall overboard into the mouth of a waiting shark. Afterwards, he heads back to the Pentagon to type up his report, but before he's had a chance to work his way through certain inconsistencies in the story of Dr. Boyle, one of the dead scientist's closest colleagues, terrorists attack San Francisco with a truck bomb. He's pulled off his dead-scientist case and sent to the scene to represent the DOD in the ensuing investigation. There, he learns that, thanks to an absolutely stunning coincidence, one of the victims of the attack appears to be Dr. Boyle, recently of the shark-eaten scientist case. But before he can make any headway into this assignment, he's yanked yet again and sent on another investigation, this time to look into the death of a soldier in Florida, who, in another stunning coincidence, happens to be one of Cooper's former comrades-in-arms. Just when he thinks he knows who did it, he is yet again removed from his case and sent on a brand-new mission, which, coincidentally (notice how that word keeps popping up?) involves working with a prime suspect from his last case (the Florida case, if you're having trouble keeping track). From there, the million-to-one shots really get out of hand.
Cooper is a great character, but a plot that relies on way too many outlandish coincidences ultimately ruins the book.
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April 27, 2009
In Rollins's second thriller, Department of Defense Special Agent Vin Cooper, behaving like James Bond on steroids, beds twice as many women, solves three times the cases and takes five times the beatings as 007. The over-the-top adventure needs a reader who can match Cooper's smart-aleck attitude. Mel Foster's measured, carefully enunciated approach produces just the opposite effect, taking the edge off of the humor and spotlighting the book's less-credible action sequences (i.e., Cooper is tossed from a plane without a parachute, is captured and beaten, escapes by donkey and is ready for a new assignment). To his credit, Foster does not stint when it comes to emotional dialogue and handles a range of accents, from Cockney to Pakistani, smoothly and effectively. And his unhurried reading clarifies a complex plot that includes a marine biologist being killed by a shark, a possible skydive suicide of Cooper's pal and the theft of a formula that could destroy all computer life on the planet. A Bantam hardcover (Reviews, Jan. 26).