After reading and reviewing 1,835 books in this blog, most of which have been murder mysteries and thrillers, I’d say we’ve never seen a book quite like this one. Brynne Weaver has written about 11 novels, and I read about this book in the New York Times book reviews. She is a best-selling author, and her website recommends that her books be read either in the order of publication, or in the case of her three series, start with the first and read to the end. Tourist Season is the first of two books, the second called Harvest Season, and the series is entitled The Seasons of Carnage Trilogy.
The novel begins with the tragedy of a driver crashing her car into another, apparently on purpose. Nolan Rhodes was a victim of the accident, and he spent months in a hospital in the course of his recovery. His little brother was killed, and two other friends in the backseat walked away with scratches. But Nolan’s life was turned inside out over the loss of his brother. He got a good look at the driver who fled from the scene and disappeared from law enforcement efforts to bring her to justice. It was the rage he felt about his brother and his own injuries that caused him to pursue the driver, Harper Starling. He spent for years trying to find her until Harper was located in a seaside town, Cape Carnage. Nolan’s anger led to him becoming a serial killer of other thoughtless criminals who had killed innocent people. Harper was already a serial killer who had found the place she wanted to grow old, and it was her intent to both protect the town and to protect her aging mentor, a famous but also elusive serial killer. Then, they were all being hunted by a true crime devotee who was operating a popular website and looking for another big story.
Most of the time I was reading this well-designed dark thriller, I felt the humor of Nolan falling madly in love with Harper who he wanted to murder, and Weaver wrote some of the most vivid sex scenes that I’ve ever reviewed. In an important sense, this was absurd. It felt like watching the TV series Dexter although the intensity was doubled, no cubed.
This is not great literature, but I was duly entertained, and I do plan to read the second novel in this series.






