Thanks you Donald James for giving me something I was worrying I'd never get again...a good read.
I am a big fan of Dommick Dunne, but he hasn't done anything for me lately and I loved VC Andrews until she died and some ghostwriter started making a mockery of her name. To make matter worse, several other writers seemed to have fallen prey to this terrible trend of producing forgettable books every six months that leave the reader unsatisfied.
So while I was in Britain on vacation last year I decided to look for some new authors and lucky for me, I found Donald James. I picked up Vadim after reading the back cover. I read the foreword and I was intrigued and by the time I finished reading the first chapter, I was laughing out loud and completely hooked.
What makes this novel is not so much the story and the mystery that unfolds but the protagonist, Constantin Vadim who is an irresistible character. Seeing the world through his eyes is a treat in itself especially his blunt assessments of the state of life in Russia (and it's politics in particular) and his general cynicism about world affairs.
The mystery takes you from a desolate Russia to the opulence of New York. Yet as Vadim makes the journey he remains stubbornly patriotic and his love for his homeland - with all it desperate problems - is a refreshing break from the "life is always better in the US" premise that is usually trumpeted in stories with an east/ west theme.
James does well with his characters; they are - for the most part - well developed and interesting even if only a few are likeable. What is also intriguing is the insight into the operations of the Soviet machinery and how the various regimes - real and those created by the author - only served to undermine what could have been a powerful and productive nation.
After reading this novel, I had to get Monstrum and the Fortune Teller and I am now eagerly awaiting the next Donald James novel.