Library Journal Gives Trespasser a Star!

When I was waiting for the reviews for my first book to come out, I had the advantage of ignorance. Not having been through the gauntlet before, I had no idea what to expect. Fortunately, with The Poacher's Son, I had the sort of experience every first novelist hopes for: I got to read one glowing review after another recommending my book.

With my new mystery, Trespasser, I now understand the importance of pre-publication reviews. My good luck seems to be continuing! Today, Library Journal gave it a starred review:

Doiron, Paul. Trespasser. Minotaur: St. Martin’s. Jun. 2011. c.320p. ISBN 9780312558475. $24.99. M
It’s mud season in northern Maine, no longer winter but not yet spring, and the grisly murder of a young woman raises questions nobody wants answered. Is the man serving time in prison for an identical murder innocent? Is there a serial killer on the loose? Game warden Mike Bowditch has a nose for finding answers and a penchant for getting in trouble. In just his second year on the job, he must combat the wicked weather, those in law enforcement who respect neither his profession nor him, and his personal demons. With the help of his friend Charlie, a legendary and now retired game warden, Mike doggedly pursues the truth as spring begins to show itself. VERDICT Doiron (nominated this year for an Edgar Award for his first book about Mike Bowditch, The Poacher’s Son) serves up a tense thriller that stars a memorable main character and brings the rugged Maine landscape vividly to life. Highly recommended for lovers of mysteries, particularly those set outdoors or in New England. Fans of C.J. Box and Castle Freeman will not be disappointed. [15-city tour in New England.]—Nancy Fontaine, Dartmouth Coll., Hanover, NH

It's days like this when I remember how fortunate I am to be living my life's dream.

Maine in the Civil War

The 150th anniversary of the attack by South Carolina militia on the U.S. Army at Fort Sumter is approaching. We should expect to see an onslaught of books, TV shows, and magazine articles about the Civil War in the coming weeks. Down East lobs the first volley. My editor's note reflects on the war's continuing legacy in my home state. For a broad view you should read Colin Woodard's fantastic overview of how Maine responded to the outbreak hostilities—and what it cost us.

Thrill Rides with a Vision

In an article on EW.com about Matt Damon, I came across this description of his famous series of movies:

The Bourne films aren’t quite works of art, but they’re super-smart about exciting audiences. They’re thrill rides with a vision.

I doubt I'm the only author of suspense novels who would love to see my stories described in those terms.

Writing about Violence

I've made it my mission to read the other books nominated for the Edgar Award for "Best First Novel." Not only does it seem like the right thing to do, but as a connoisseur of crime fiction, I am eager to discover the best new talents on the scene. At the moment, I'm deep into Nic Pizzolatto's Galveston, a tough-talking, tough-minded book that deserves the praise it's received. Next up is Bruce DeSilva's Rogue Island, about which I have also heard many great things.

After I make my way through the Edgar nominees, I am eager to read Andre Dubus III's, Townie: A Memoir. I had the privilege of studying with Andre at Emerson College, where I received my MFA, and he taught me many valuable lessons about how—and why—to write.

Clayton Moore has a great interview with Andre over at Kirkus Reviews. I recommend it in its entirety, but here's a section that really spoke to me:

The sequences about your fights are gripping, but observant, too. What are some of the challenges in writing about physical violence?

Writing about physical violence is challenging in the same way writing about sex is challenging; you have to walk this fine line between being too explicit and too idealistic. If you write too explicitly, the reader is just watching a physical action, like it’s pornography. If the writing is working too hard to show the beauty or ugliness of the act, then the reader gets a romantic treatment of the subject, which strikes me as dishonest. So, because I, like a lot of people, know first hand what being in a physical fight feels like, I worked hard in this book to simply capture that on every level I possibly could—its physical choreography, its emotional and spiritual dimensions while engaged in the act, etc., and I tried to do all this without moral judgment, though that certainly shows itself later on.

I understand completely what Andre means about how easily writing about violence becomes a kind of pornography. In fact it's a source of real ambivalence for me as it relates to crime fiction. Real violence is horrible (I can say that from personal experience). Sometimes, I become uncomfortable when I contemplate the idea of entertaining people with stories of murder and maimings. I have to remind myself that human beings crave these stories for a variety of powerful psychological reasons. The best I can do is work hard not to romanticize acts I find abhorrent.