vkemp's review
5.0
When Poke Rafferty arrived in Bangkok, Thailand, to write a travel guide, he walked into the Expat Bar on Patpong Road and met some men who lived in Bangkok because they had no where else to live. They were his entree into the city he did not understand. Now, these men are years older, as is Poke; he is married and Rose is pregnant, Miaow (now known as Mia), his daughter, is developing into a wonderful actress at her school. A stranger shows up at the Expat Bar, a man who sets everyone's teeth on edge; he is a hunter and a killer. They all recognize his type. This man wants two things: money Poke does not have and a child Poke is unwilling to give up. As Varney begins to lay his traps around Bangkok, all Poke's friends will have to band together to protect themselves and the people Polk holds dear.
catmum's review
5.0
This book is partly about a bad guy trying to get missing money from Poke (which he mostly doesn't have) and a missing girl from Poke (which he mostly does). But it's also about love. Love that a bunch of old fart ex-pats feel for each other (although they would all deny it); love lost; love remembered. Any book that leaves me at the end both laughing and crying, gets five stars.
samhouston's review
5.0
Tim Hallinan’s Poke Rafferty series hit the ground running in 2007 with A Nail Through the Heart and it has never slowed down. And with the October 2015 release of The Hot Countries, the seventh book in the series, Poke Rafferty fans again have reason to celebrate.
Longtime fans will already know this, but for the uninitiated, I’ll give a little basic background about Poke Rafferty and those closest to him. Poke is a semi-successful travel writer whose travel guides are a bit offbeat in the way that they sometimes focus on the seedier sides of the cities he is exploring – and that’s exactly what he was looking to do when he came to Bangkok. But along the way, life happened. Poke is now married to Rose, a former bar girl, and they are living happily together with Miaow, their adopted daughter. (Miaow, who was living on the streets when Poke spotted her, is probably my favorite character in the whole series.)
But Poke is more, much more, than just a travel guide writer. The man is a born fixer, and he does not mind getting his hands dirty. When he sees someone suffering at the hands of others, he wants to fix it – and with the help of some friends he usually does just that. Poke’s most important “helper” is Arthit, a high-ranking Thai policeman, who also just happens to be Poke’s best friend. The relationship between these two strong men has, in fact, been a beautiful thing to watch as it has developed and deepened over the seven books.
But now, in The Hot Countries, everyone closest to Poke is being threatened by a mysterious stranger who wants two things from Poke and will gladly kill any number of innocent people if it forces Poke to give him what he wants. But there are two problems: Poke does not even have one of the things being demanded of him, and he will be damned if he will give up the other one. And so it begins.
But as the bodies begin to fall and he ever so slowly closes in on the man responsible, Poke will get some help from the unlikeliest group of heroes imaginable: a bunch of seedy old men who came to Bangkok decades ago strictly to enjoy the city’s wide open sex trade. Now, what’s left of these men spend their days and nights hanging out at the Expat Bar, where they do their best to pretend that they are still the young, virile men who first sat on one of those barstools so many long years ago. And who knows? Maybe they do still have a little gas left in the tank after all.
Hallinan, in one paragraph, captures the sad essence of these men. Here is part of that paragraph:
“One night on Patpong around 3 a.m., exhausted, half drunk, and unwilling to return to the home he hand turned into a shrine to her (the Thai woman he was still in love with) he walked into a tiny place called the Expat Bar. And he stayed for forty-three years.
Getting old.”
The ending of The Hot Countries achieved something that rarely happens to me when I am reading: it left me with a tear in my eye. I am a fan of series writing because of the way the good ones so fully develop not only the main character, but also several supporting characters. I have read in and out of many crime fiction series since the eighties, and a few of them are so remarkable that they have become longtime favorite books of mine. The Poke Rafferty series has earned its place among this select group. I look forward (and hope) to be reading more Poke Rafferty stories for a long, long time.
Longtime fans will already know this, but for the uninitiated, I’ll give a little basic background about Poke Rafferty and those closest to him. Poke is a semi-successful travel writer whose travel guides are a bit offbeat in the way that they sometimes focus on the seedier sides of the cities he is exploring – and that’s exactly what he was looking to do when he came to Bangkok. But along the way, life happened. Poke is now married to Rose, a former bar girl, and they are living happily together with Miaow, their adopted daughter. (Miaow, who was living on the streets when Poke spotted her, is probably my favorite character in the whole series.)
But Poke is more, much more, than just a travel guide writer. The man is a born fixer, and he does not mind getting his hands dirty. When he sees someone suffering at the hands of others, he wants to fix it – and with the help of some friends he usually does just that. Poke’s most important “helper” is Arthit, a high-ranking Thai policeman, who also just happens to be Poke’s best friend. The relationship between these two strong men has, in fact, been a beautiful thing to watch as it has developed and deepened over the seven books.
But now, in The Hot Countries, everyone closest to Poke is being threatened by a mysterious stranger who wants two things from Poke and will gladly kill any number of innocent people if it forces Poke to give him what he wants. But there are two problems: Poke does not even have one of the things being demanded of him, and he will be damned if he will give up the other one. And so it begins.
But as the bodies begin to fall and he ever so slowly closes in on the man responsible, Poke will get some help from the unlikeliest group of heroes imaginable: a bunch of seedy old men who came to Bangkok decades ago strictly to enjoy the city’s wide open sex trade. Now, what’s left of these men spend their days and nights hanging out at the Expat Bar, where they do their best to pretend that they are still the young, virile men who first sat on one of those barstools so many long years ago. And who knows? Maybe they do still have a little gas left in the tank after all.
Hallinan, in one paragraph, captures the sad essence of these men. Here is part of that paragraph:
“One night on Patpong around 3 a.m., exhausted, half drunk, and unwilling to return to the home he hand turned into a shrine to her (the Thai woman he was still in love with) he walked into a tiny place called the Expat Bar. And he stayed for forty-three years.
Getting old.”
The ending of The Hot Countries achieved something that rarely happens to me when I am reading: it left me with a tear in my eye. I am a fan of series writing because of the way the good ones so fully develop not only the main character, but also several supporting characters. I have read in and out of many crime fiction series since the eighties, and a few of them are so remarkable that they have become longtime favorite books of mine. The Poke Rafferty series has earned its place among this select group. I look forward (and hope) to be reading more Poke Rafferty stories for a long, long time.
clambook's review
2.0
I'm sure this series is just fine if you read it in sequence, but No. 7 is what was available from the local library. I found it difficult to engage because so much of the plot is derivative from previous installments. I like Hallinan, but I think I'll find the latest Junior Bender instead -- that's a series I've read from the outset.
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