“Rain fell on the roofs of the just and the unjust, the saints and the sinners, those who knew peace and those in torment, and tomorrow began at a dark hour.” This sentence sets a rather ominous tone for the story that follows.
I had rather mixed feelings about this novel. Given that it was written by Robert McCammon, one would expect a certain level of quality, and indeed, it was written well. The story takes the reader on a wild ride through a strange combination of betrayal, insanity, murder, and kidnapping. It is told from two viewpoints. One is that of an unstable woman, Mary the Terror, who is consumed by the past. The other is Laura, a woman whose world has been turned upside down by personal betrayal and the arrival of a new baby.
Mary the Terror is not a likeable character, but her portrayal is realistic. The opening scene of the novel is truly disturbing, showing just how warped her mind is. And it only gets worse from there. The author goes into great detail about the grimness of her life, from the nasty way she lives to her struggles to take care of herself and her dependence on acid trips. There are also plenty of flashbacks that explain how she became the way she is and how twisted her little group of 60's bandits was.
Laura's viewpoint is just okay. She is more interesting during the chase scenes in the second half of the book, but in the first part, she kind of drags. I did feel sympathy for her when she is trying to come to terms with the fact that her daughter has been kidnapped and people are losing patience with her. It really makes you think about how insensitive people can be when faced with someone else's pain and loss.
I haven't read a novel with this particular angle before. McCammon shows a somewhat forgotten period in the lives of rebels, a time when we tend to idealize the free spirit. Instead, he shows a dangerous group with an "us against them" mentality who felt it was their mission to take down most of society. Hyped up on drugs, acid, and alcohol, of course. The Hippie leader was a cultish figure who bent the lives of those who were already unstable and desperate.
The theme of the book was intriguing, and the characters were well developed. However, kidnapping stories aren't really my thing. This book was much more than that, but still, the pacing was inconsistent. The flashbacks were important to the storyline, but I found myself growing impatient with them. The start of the book was slow, and it took me a while to really care about the characters and what they were up to. It took a significant amount of time for the main action of the book to begin.