When Bad is Good by Russell Blake
When Bad is Good
by Russell Blake
I’ll admit, a lot of my favorite characters are bad guys.
Don’t know why, but for me, those are the most memorable. Sure, I remember Bond
and Bourne and whoever the hell Tom Cruise plays in Mission Impossible, but the ones that
really stick in my mind are always the villains – in the movies, like the books,
Hannibal Lecter/Anthony Hopkins in Silence of the Lambs, David Carradine in
Kill Bill, Jack Nicholson in A Few Good Men, Lawrence Olivier in Marathon Man (“Eees eet safe?”), Kevin
Spacey in Se7en, Gary Oldman in just
about every role he’s ever played. I could go on and on.
I don’t know why a compelling bad guy sticks with us with
such vividness, but there’s no denying that they do. Consider a great movie like
The Usual Suspects – I couldn’t for
the life of me tell you what any of the characters’ names were, save one, and
he’s a doozy: Keyser Soze. The baddest mofo of crime ever conceived.
Many books and movies try to build a hero you can root for,
and a villain you can hate – but where it gets interesting is when innovative
thinkers discard that formula and blur the lines. I think one of the fascinating
things about the film Pulp Fiction
was that everyone in it was basically bad, and yet you liked the characters. Hit
men? Generally agreed to be bad. Robbers? Bad. Kingpin? Super bad. The down on
his luck boxer? Somewhat bad, although redeemable. Even the women were sort of
bad. Maybe not 100%, but close enough to where you knew they weren’t all that
good.
And yet people respond well to bad, when it’s done well.
In books, much the same as in films, although a lot of the
aforementioned villains are drawn from books. And literary baddies like American Psycho’s main character, or Red Dragon’s serial killer, or The Stand’s Randall Flagg, or even
smaller villains like that piss-ant guard in The Green Mile. They stay with you.
That’s the way I was thinking when I first conceived my
ultimate bad guy, the cartel super-assassin known as El Rey, The King of Swords, in the first
book of my Assassin series, King of Swords. From that kernel has
sprung a slew of books, culminating with my new release, Blood of the Assassin, where El Rey plays a central role in stopping
a German assassin before he can kill a visiting dignitary and destroy the world
order.
But Blood of the
Assassin is different than any of the other books in the series, in that it
was written so it could be read as a stand-alone book by folks who have never
read any of the others, and yet be every bit as enjoyable – sort of like Da Vinci Code was the second in the
Robert Langdon series but you didn’t have to read the first one to have a
satisfying time. Blood takes that
same approach, giving new readers a chance to sample the best of my work to date
without plowing through the other four in the series.
And boy, does it have memorable villains. El Rey is the character I get the most
fan mail for – some even send in photos of guns they think would be ideal for
him (that’s not a lie). People seem fascinated by his combination of genius IQ,
nerves of steel, zen-like calm under any sort of pressure, and his almost
preternaturally efficiency in terminating his targets. If an actor was going to
play him, it would have to be Johnny Depp – he’s got that vibe, that dancing on
a razor’s edge, I don’t give a sh#t willingness to go to the brink and balance
on the edge, daring the world to blow him into the abyss, taunting it to steal
his soul. El Rey is larger than life,
coldly efficient, remorseless, relentless and an island unto himself, and he has
no hesitation about killing some of the most dangerous men on the planet, as
well as politicians, if the price is right. He’s a bad man. There’s little
that’s good in him, and almost nothing to warm to...and yet, readers do. They
love him. And they want to know what he’s up to next. I get probably three to
four e-mails a week from readers asking when the next El Rey book will be out. That’s wild,
considering that I sort of envisioned any series built from King of Swords would revolve around the
protagonist, Captain Romero Cruz of the Federal Police. But things have a way of
taking on a life of their own, and that’s not how it played.
In Blood, however,
Cruz is in the mix in a very big way, and the story gives us a real sense for
his depth, as well as more insight into his relationships, his frustrations and
the obstacles he has to contend with in his career, and the thankless, dangerous
job he performs hunting the most vicious cartel drug lords in the world. But
when you add El Rey into that stew,
and have them forced to reluctantly cooperate in order to stop a German hit man
who is intent on taking out the Chinese leader on his Mexican visit, you have a
bad-guy fest that plays out at hyper-speed – a high octane rollercoaster that
makes Day of the Jackal read like Wuthering Heights.
What makes Blood of
the Assassin one of my favorite efforts are the villains – we get to really
know them, and whether we like it or not, they’re fascinating, just as a Keyser
Soze was fascinating. You didn’t want to find him that interesting, but you
couldn’t help yourself. El Rey and
his cast of miscreants is much the same way, and anyone who is a fan of Harris,
Forsyth, Child or Ludlum will find Blood
of the Assassin to be a welcome addition to their bookshelf. I’m so certain
that readers will like it, I’m dropping the price for a few days during its
launch, to reduce the barrier to purchasing it about as low as it can go without
paying readers to read it. My bet is that once a reader gets 10 pages in,
they’re hooked, and there’s no turning back as they delve into a controversial,
forbidden underbelly populated by miscreants, killers, narco-traffickers,
scheming intelligence agencies and a few good men and women trying to keep the
world safe.
As one early reviewer said, this isn’t a book for folks who
want to read a few chapters and go to sleep.
True, dat.
If a little titillation and a breakneck-paced story are up
your alley, I’d encourage you to give Blood of the Assassin a whirl. Who knows
– you might just find that you’ve discovered your very own, personal Keyser
Soze, hiding in the pages of your kindle.
And he wants out.
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Russell Blake is the bestselling author of twenty novels,
including the thrillers Fatal Exchange,
The Geronimo Breach, Zero Sum, King of Swords, Night of the Assassin, Revenge of
the Assassin, Return of the Assassin, Blood of the Assassin, The Delphi
Chronicle trilogy, The Voynich Cypher, Silver Justice, JET, JET II - Betrayal,
JET III - Vengeance, JET IV - Reckoning, and JET V - Legacy. Non-fiction includes the
international bestselling animal biography An Angel With Fur and How To Sell A Gazillion eBooks In No Time
(even if drunk, high or incarcerated), a parody of all things
writing-related. Blake lives in Mexico and enjoys his dogs, fishing, boating,
tequila and writing, while battling world domination by clowns.
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