The Whites,
Richard Price’s 2015 novel written under the pseudonym Harry Brandt is
scheduled for reissue as a trade paperback by Picador in February. Price, much
lauded for novels like Clockers and Lush Life as well as his work on HBO’s The Wire, explains in interviews that he
chose to write under a pseudonym because he intended the book to be a departure
from what he normally wrote, much perhaps like J. K. Rowling choosing to write
her adult mysteries as Robert Galbraith. Only then to discover that old saw
about leopards and spots, and as far as Price enthusiasts certainly a good
thing.
If The Whites is
not Price at his best, it is not far off. What distinguishes him from the run
of the mill thriller writer, is his ability to tell a compelling story that keeps
pages turning while at the same time making serious comment on the human
condition. He draws his characters honestly and in depth avoiding comic book
heroes and villains. Good people have their flaws, evil their sympathetic
moments. Right and wrong are not always immediately distinguishable, and
ordinary human beings are forced to make difficult ethical choices. Moreover,
he deals with these larger ideas in a prose style that crackles with a drama
that often rises to elegance. Richard Price should never be brushed aside as a
genre writer, Richard Price is a novelist of stature and deserves
consideration.
This time out he is concerned, Melville-like, with
characters obsessed with vengeance. The
Whites of the is the term police officers use to refer to criminals they
are certain are guilty, but whom they are unable to get the evidence necessary
to convict. They are their modern day white whales.
Back in the day Billy Graves worked with a hot shot
anti-crime squad in the Bronx, but after he accidently shoots a ten year old
boy under questionable circumstances, he has been shunted out of the way and is
now in charge of Manhattan Night Watch a crew that seems set up to mind the
store at night until the big boys get on the job. The other members of his old
squad have all gone their separate ways, but they have remained friends and
meet together regularly. Each, it turns out has their own “white,” and when the
“whites” begin turning up dead, Billy is faced with his moral dilemma. A
dilemma made even more complicated by an unknown attacker threatening his
family.
The Whites is a
book you will not want to put down until you reach the final page.
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