Jack Tagger never expected to be stuck writing obituaries at this stage of his life. However, it's partly his own fault. He was once a reporter for the South Florida daily newspaper until he made a mess of things. Now, he's completely obsessed with death. Keeping track of the death dates of famous people has Jack constantly fretting about his own demise. When Jimmie Stoma, the former lead singer of the Slut Puppies, dies, Jack sees it as a potential opportunity to regain his old job. Suspecting that there might have been foul play in Jimmie's death, Jack decides to investigate, hoping that this will be the story that will break him out of the obituary rut.
His editor, Ellen, warns him not to get involved. Jimmie's widow, Cloe, doesn't seem overly grief-stricken, especially at the funeral. Jimmie's sister, Janet, suspects Cloe of murdering her brother. The recording studio sessions in Exuma that Jimmie was working on when he died are being kept quiet. What is the big secret? What exactly happened during those sessions? As a long-time fan, Jack believes he has a duty to uncover the truth. But getting the newspaper to support his investigation proves to be a difficult task.
Humor and absurdities are plentiful, as is always the case in Carl Hiaasen's witty writing. The characters are an eccentric bunch, and their oddities make us smile. By the end, I feel as if I know them all very well, and I'm sad to see them go.
With a southern setting in Florida, I initially thought the story sounded quite interesting. So, I decided to give it a try. However, as I delved deeper into it, I found that it was filled with seedy and sleazy characters. This type of content really isn't my cup of tea. I just couldn't bring myself to finish it. The atmosphere and the nature of the characters made it rather unappealing to me. I prefer stories that have more depth and characters that I can relate to or at least find some redeeming qualities in. But in this case, it was just not to my taste.