You may recall that I was
getting rather excited about a new name in the thriller genre, Scott Frost. In
January, Headline Publishing released a mass-market edition of
Never Fear
by Scott and it to shot into the top 20
paperback best-sellers list. I discovered this novel was actually the second in
his Lieutenant
Alex Delillo series set in Pasadena. I absolutely loved this book. It was fresh
with a vibrant voice but also filled with pathos. Police investigator Alex
Delillo investigates the murder of a man, who she discovers was the brother she
never knew she had. Why had he tried to contact her just before he died? And
there is the mysterious link to a long forgotten serial killer ‘The River
Killer’ who rumor has it was actually her father.
This novel is a very complexly plotted thriller, and I was impressed in how
Frost managed to keep the characters distinctive, but propel the plot with such
vigor. I then learned that Frost’s debut Run the Risk’ has been released
by Headline in hardcover this March, with a mass-market edition this summer. I
have to say reading these books out of sequence did not pose an issue, because
the quality of the writing is just so impressive. Scott’s debut features Alex
Delillo and her colleagues at the Pasadena P.D. ensnared in a cat-and-mouse game
with a seriously deranged bomber, who may or may not be a serial killer,
international terrorist or perhaps something worse. Like Never Fear, we
see Alex’s family involved in the mayhem, but this time her daughter’s life
hangs in the balance. I recall reading the closing sections with increasing
anxiety such is the intensity of Frost’s writing. I think Frost has a huge
career ahead of him as a thriller writer, outside of his work as a screenwriter,
and was not surprised to see him represented by Elaine Koster (Frost was signed
up in the US in an disclosed two book deal with Putna).
So
now that Run The Risk has been released Shots decided to ask this
enigmatic writer a little about this remarkable debut.
RUN THE RISK is about terror
As a child, the word
terror carried a kind of joy and innocence with it. It was a ship that took you
for journeys inside of a dark theatre where waiting for you just beyond a
doorway, or at the end of the dark alley, was a moment where even as you jumped
out of your chair, scared out of your wits, a part of you delighted in being
terrorized, safe in the knowledge that it wasn’t real. Giant ants, mutant
scientists, the living dead, alien invaders, all living among us. They were the
stuff of nightmares only, even while you were laughing along the entire
shriek-filled way.
We no longer need the
fictional world of giant ants or mutant scientists or alien invaders to be
terrorized, though Hollywood continues to churn them out in ever greater CGI
effects. The real world is scary enough.
As anyone who has
stepped on a plane or bus or subway knows, we’ve been robbed of something, the
joy of being able to walk in our world without fear. This possibility was
stolen by people who added …ism to the word terror, and forever took away the
joy and innocence that could be found in those things that go bump in the
night.
We never knew how good
we had it when we were able to enjoy feeling scared, safe in the knowledge that
the threat wasn’t real. Nowadays it’s a rare individual who wants to look beyond
the surface of the terror that dictates our everyday lives and try to understand
the reasoning behind it. Anyone with that kind of understanding usually has the
good sense to keep it to themselves, as otherwise we would all live in a
perpetual state of fear.
So can we still enjoy
being scared to the point of slipping off the edge of our seat? Sure we can.
We may even need it more today, in such unstable times, than we did in our
youth. Maybe in a time when truth is so elusive, fictional stories become even
more important. It’s just that when we ease back into that seat now, the
laughter has an edge to it that wasn’t there before.
© 2007 Scott Frost
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