I was really looking forward to this book, since reading a news article over a year ago that indicated Forsyth was writing a book about Colombian drug cartels. But The Cobra is no Clear and Present Danger.
This book turned out to be a major disappointment, and I'm being generous by giving it two stars. The subject matter and premise is great. The premise, like many of Forsyth's books, is a little outlandish or over-the-top but made believable through the author's extensive research, tight plotting, and detailed descriptions.
A major problem is that, like his more recent books, Forsyth seems to be getting lazy with the writing. The majority of the narrative is simply Forsyth very dispassionately describing the events that are taking place. It reads more like an outline of a novel or a non-fiction account of events. In what could have been a gripping, action scene, only one page is devoted to an assault by FARC guerrillas on a secret American military base in Colombia and the subsequent battle which kills a hundred people. And it's not the just action. Conversations between characters are quickly summed up in a paragraph or two. It's really annoying and feels more like an extensive outline than a proper novel. I can't believe it took him 3-4 years to write this. It feels like he wrote it in a couple months.
The first half of the book is good, as the US and British prepare for their covert war against a powerful Colombian cocaine cartel. It's toward the second half of the book where things go downhill. Navy SEALs and British SBS marines intercept drug shipments on the high seas. A contracted Brazilian fighter pilot shoots down aircraft carrying cocaine. This happens several times, over and over again, and each scene is just a repeat of an earlier scene with no new twists or surprises. Meanwhile, law enforcement and intelligence go after various agents of the drug cartel and corrupt officials.
It just goes on for almost 200 pages until the President decides to shut the operation down and then that's basically it. There's no suspense or sense of looming danger in this book, unlike the nuclear weapon in The Fourth Protocol, the impending assassination in The Day of the Jackal, or the terrorist plot in The Afghan. Just intercepting and destroying drug shipment after drug shipment, with no real threat or danger posed to anyone other than the drug smugglers. The book really isn't much of a thriller at all.
Finally, toward the end, something a little unexpected does happen and the book becomes mildly interesting again.
The characters are completely lifeless and interchangeable, and it's very convenient that there's a list of characters, because they do become hard to keep track of. Forsyth brings back ruthless CIA operative Paul Deveruex and vigilante/bounty hunter Cal Dexter from Avenger. But why? He could have changed these characters' names and it would have made no difference at all. They were great characters in Avenger, but completely wasted here (especially Dexter, the Avenger).
There are a few positives. Forsyth provides great insight and detail into the workings of the global cocaine industry, Colombian drug cartels, and international law enforcement and counter-narcotics agencies.
It's the worst Forsyth book I've read, but it could be worse. He's still way ahead authors like Brad Thor in terms of quality and substance.