Standup Guy is the latest in a long series of
Stuart Woods novels featuring his Stone Barrington character. Descriptions like hound dog, alley cat, slime
ball, and lucky bastard all come to mind when attempting to characterize Stone
Barrington. Standup Guy is a
continuation of the same.
John Fratelli
is an ex-con who has just completed a 25 year jail sentence for armed
robbery. He visits Stone seeking legal
advice on a sensitive financial issue.
Fratelli’s former now deceased cell mate gifted him the contents of a
safe deposit box containing $2 million dollars.
The money was the unrecovered proceeds of a heist at JFK airport some 20
years earlier. Stone advises that while
the statute of limitations has expired on the crime, others involved in the
crime may attempt to scalp a share of the ill-gotten gains. He tells Fratelli to deposit the money in
less than $10,000 increments (to avoid IRS interest) and disappear for a while. Predictably, a secret service agent, a former
FBI agent, and a couple of goons pay visits to Stone asking about the
money. The goons take shots at Stone and
at Fratelli to try to intimidate their way into a share of the cache.
Meanwhile,
Stone meets a new lady friend, Henrietta Cromwell a/k/a Hank that he manages to
bed on the second date. She is kidnapped
while leaving his highly secured home apparently by the goons looking for
Fratelli’s money. Enter Stone’s best
friend Dino (now chief of detectives for NYPD) to get her back. In the midst of the havoc, Stone schedules a
quick trip to London to visit his main squeeze the highly successful fashion designer,
Emma Tweed and while in New York receives a visit from his longtime friend with
benefits, Holly Barker, now a CIA operative.
Oh, and the President and First Lady involve him in a campaign to
nominate the First Lady as the next Presidential candidate… all in a day’s
work, I guess.
I don’t
know what else to say about Stuart Woods’ Stone Barrington series that hasn’t already
been said. The challenge when reading is
to keep your place while rolling your eyes and thinking ‘Oh, Brother.’ Yet sarcasm aside, Woods cranks out one
ridiculous book after another to a fan base that loves him. So when looking for a light fluffy read with
not much intellectual stimulation, Stuart Woods’ Stone Barrington novels can
fill that niche. It doesn’t matter which
one, they are all pretty much the same.
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