"Crashers" is an okay, but not great, thriller. A big four-engined Vermeer 111 passenger jet crashes minutes after taking off from Portland International Airport. Members of the National Transportation Safety Board (NTSB) quickly converge at the scene to find out what went wrong. The men and women of this "Go-Team" have the obligatory ethnic and racial diversity, and each of them is an expert in some field related to the crash investigation. As the Go-Team's work in the hulk of the downed airliner proceeds, it starts to seem that the crash may have been caused by an unknown terrorist who can bring down another airplane at any time--and the clock is ticking.
So far, so good. It's an intriguing premise. In these days of shoe bombers, underwear bombers and full-body security scans at airports, the concept of a terrorist being able to cause an airplane to crash at will, and in a way that leaves no incriminating evidence, is a unique twist. But, unfortunately, "Crashers" doesn't live up to the full potential of such a clever idea. I won't spoil it by revealing the details, but I will say that any alert reader should be able to figure out what brought down the airliner by page 10. After that, there's no mystery to unravel, and it's pretty much standard thriller fare: brutal, sadistic villains; all-American good guys; a beautiful and exotic female agent; clandestine goings-on; deadly shootouts, etc. The characters are pretty well-defined, the dialog is mainly convincing, the sense of place (mostly in northern Oregon) is adequate, and the pace is fast, especially near the end. If these were the only factors to consider, I'd give "Crashers" four stars and recommend it as a quick, throwaway "beach read."
But I have to knock off a star for several reasons. The descriptions of the crash investigation are very superficial, and the actions of some Go-Team members are too far removed from reality. I know, it's a novel, and I can suspend my disbelief in favor of a good story, but not that much. The technology of the system that causes the crash--I won't reveal it--is totally unbelievable and most likely physically impossible. Even though one of the investigators often says he doesn't believe in coincidences, far too much of the plot depends on coincidences. And finally, author Dana Haynes doesn't seem to know much about aircraft. As a retired aerospace engineer and licensed pilot, I cringed almost every time he tried to describe aircraft-related technology. Again, I know it's fiction, but a quick read by a competent techie could have corrected some of his more bizarre misconceptions and given his book so much more verisimilitude.
So I recommend "Crashers" as a three-star, quick, throwaway beach read. It's not bad, but it falls far short of my five-star standards--standards formed by decades-old genre novels such as Frederick Forsyth's "The Odessa File," Larry Collins and Dominick LaPierre's "The Fifth Horseman" and Brian Lecomber's "Dead Weight," which set the bar very, very high.