Money, Money, Money

by Ed McBain

Book Overview

It is Christmas in the city, but it isn't the giving season. A retired Gulf War pilot, a careless second-story man, a pair of angry Mexicans, and an equally shady pair of Secret Service agents are in... This description may be from another edition of this product.

• Format: Hardcover
• Language: English
• ISBN: 0743202694
• ISBN13: 9780743202695
• Release Date: August 2001
• Publisher: Simon & Schuster
• Length: 272 Pages
• Weight: 0.88 lbs.
• Dimensions: 1.0" x 6.4" x 9.5"

Customer Reviews

McBain is Back, and Better than Ever.....

"Detective Steve Carella wished that one of the lions hadn't dragged the victim's left leg into the 88th Precinct. That was what brought Fat Ollie Weeks into the case." It's Christmas week in fictional Isola, and despite the holiday, business at the 87th Precinct is brisk. The unfortunate young lady being consumed by lions turned out to be Army Lieutenant Cassandra Jean Ridley, a pilot in the Gulf War. Her death starts a wild chain of events that leads the boys of the detective squad to an unusual assortment of uncooperative characters, including the Secret Service, terrorists, counterfeiters, drug runners and petty criminals. As the body count continues to rise, Carella and Weeks are having a hard time getting a handle on the case, and find it's nearly impossible to tell the good guys from the bad..... It's hard to believe that after 40 some odd years, a series could remain fresh and entertaining, but Ed McBain has beaten the odds, and his latest, Money, Money, Money, doesn't disappoint. This is a fast-paced, intriguing police procedural, full of crisp, spare writing, unrivaled dialogue, vivid scenes, and brilliant characterizations. This is the master at work, and nobody does it better. Mr McBain weaves the varied and seemingly unrelated threads of his fascinating and complex story line, effortlessly, and then ties them all together into a neat, logical and very satisfying package at the end. For those new to Ed McBain and the boys of the 87th Precinct, start with some of his earlier books to get the flavor of this wonderful series. For those who are already fans, Money, Money, Money deserves all the awards it's about to win.

Follow the Money

How does he do it? This 51st 87th precinct mystery has all the snap and crackle of a brand new series and is as up to date as the evening news. Edgar-nominated "Money, Money, Money" effortlessly weaves an eerily prophetic terrorist plot, a CIA-like sting, a routine burglary, and a complex drug empire into an explosive read. The dialogue is crisp and frequently hilarious. The only thing that stays the same is the perennial youthfulness of the continuing characters. To those of us who have read all or almost all of the series, it does bring a smile to read that Bert Klinger, who was a rookie detective since 1960, has no memory of pop stars pre-1970.Steve Carella displays some rarely seen human failings. He cannot get over his bitterness at his father's violent death and refuses to accept his family's moving forward with life. Also, he exhibits a classic case of job burnout. My secret favorite, the despicable Ollie Weeks carries his non-political correctness to new heights. The purity of his intolerance is breathtaking; not one minority group does he find acceptable. His manners and appearance are atrocious, and his one saving grace is he that he is an excellent cop. It is hard to rank the villains in this story except the amoral, cold-blooded egocentric CIA-types. The burglar is a quite likeable guy, the drug dealers are frequently funny in their ignorance and casual violence, and even the terrorists are given human faces.How McBain set up Ollie Week's (of the 88th precinct) participation in the investigation has to be an instant classic. The initial incident is the zoo lions eating a human body. The zoo, more precisely the lion's veldt, is the dividing line between the 87th and 88th precinct. One young lion carried off the victim's leg to a private corner. Therefore, it was decided that ¼ of the crime took place in the 88th precinct, Ollie's responsibility. I would rank "Money, Money, Money" right up there with my all-time favorite 87th Precinct mystery, "Kiss." A real pleasure.

Another Winner!

Ed McBain has this cool little setup in which he's got an entire city inside his head...and he allows us to visit every so often, much to our delight! Having penned more novels of the 87th Precinct than I can count...he's got it down, and how! I've was hooked the first time I read "Fuzz", and have been following along ever since."Money Money Money" is a delicious little thriller, and quite prophetic at the same time. Since the book doesn't tell us exactly WHEN in 2001 this was published, I am assuming it was released before September 11th. If so, this humdinger of a book prophecies those events in many ways, eerily so. With deft characterization and typical thrilling plot twists, "Money Money Money" comes across as not only a good escapist romp, but a social commentary as well. A fictional "State Of The Nation" address, if you will.If you haven't read McBain's work yet, I suggest you walk/run/fly to your nearest bookstore and GIT BUSY!

Nearly Fifty Years of Policing in Isola

As a mystery author with my debut novel in its initial release, I am amazed that Ed McBain (AKA Evan Hunter)has been writing 87th Precinct police procedurals for nearly fifty years. I doubt if I'll be writing my series in a half a century, but I'm glad McBain is still writing his. Astonishingly, each 87th Precinct novel seems fresh and inventive. MONEY, MONEY, MONEY is no exception. Steve Carella and the boys (as well as the girls) remain as vibrant as they did when this series first began back when Eisenhower was president. In this fifty-first 87th Precint novel, a woman is found dead in the Grover Park Zoo. She turns out to be an ex-military flygirl who has found herself a fulfilling civilian career as a drug pilot. Steve and his associates (mainly Fat Ollie Weeks) follow the money, and McBain's plot spins upward from there. There's a secondary plot involving a terrorist plot, and, of course, the personal problems and concerns of the series characters also play a major part in the story. MONEY, MONEY, MONEY is a fine fifty-first entry in this series. It is one of the best fifty-first novels in any mystery series ever written. Get this book and read it.

Great police procedual

It may be Christmas time, but for the cops of the 87th Precinct, crime remains the same year round. The season to be Jolly presents the police officers with the case of drug pilot Cassandra Ridley, found to be a Yuletide snack for the lions living in the Grover Park Zoo. Cassandra was carrying $10,000 all counterfeit. The case crosses precincts since one of her legs was chewed on in the 88th while the brunt of the corpse resided in the 87th. Detectives Steve Carella and Oliver Wendell Weeks share the investigation. The two cops follow the money trail that apparently is somewhere between 1.7 and 1.9 million. However, other individuals from a less savory side of life also trail the cash including government men and hit women. With their personal problems and desires also at the forefront, the police find this investigation keeps turning screwier as Carella and Weeks get closer to the truth. For this reviewer?s money, Ed McBain?s 87th police procedural novels are the yardsticks that every other sub-genre author strives to match, but few come close. His fifty-first tale in the long running series, MONEY, MONEY, MONEY, shows why he?s the MAN even though the well written story line requires a stretch to believe in a conspiracy. The cops are human with troubles and desires outside the precinct and a struggle with the case, which is serious yet deftly, includes humor. Anyone, who wants a smooth ride in a police cruiser, Mr. McBain?s investigative trip is the ticket to enjoyment as it has been since the mid-fifties.