Attracted by a blurb on the front by James Ellroy that stated this book was "dark and hilarious", I found it to be neither, really. That's not to say it didn't keep me interested. The plot involves the main character fleeing Miami to escape his psychotic one time friend and ending up in LA, where he meets a boatload more of psychos to take up his time. He becomes involved with a very rich, unstable family through falling for their whale-loving daughter, but he's not the only one with his eyes on a rich sibling. The book chooses a pretty good ending to all the shenanigans, but also hints at a sequel. To be honest, I wouldn't be all that interested in further escapades, as the characters failed to engage me that much. There are plenty of crime writers concentrating their stories in either South Florida or Los Angeles, and you'd be better off checking out Carl Hiassen, Elmore Leonard or James Ellroy if you haven't already.