Thursday, August 02, 2018
No Good Deed by John Niven reviewed
Well, not quite a reunion with the sting in the tale of his latest book, No Good Deed. Writer Alan Grainger bumps into Craig Carmichael on the streets of Soho. Homeless and hopeless after blowing his success as a rock musician his life is in contrast to Alan, who has done OK for himself in a profession where luck has as much to do with it as talent. Slowly, the hierarchies of their childhood days in Ayrshire emerge, eventually and literally floating to the surface from the deepest wells of a badly cared for septic tank. Close behind is the Craig's capacity for destruction, though not just his but that of Alan and all he holds dear.
It's a painful and troubling tale, a reminder why I have a feeling in my own sensitive bowel at the thought of school re-unions, but also feel extremely blessed to have the friends I have.
I've had my Niven itch scratched recently with my belated discovery of Chris Brookmyre. But as I said four years ago, this is his best book yet and evidence of a writer getting better and better.