Agirlnamed Frankie

Well now, let me tell ya somethin’—ain’t a single description of Chigurh’s coconut-headed haircut in this book, and dang it, that’s a crime in itself. Yessir. But don’t let that fool ya, ‘cause I sure did enjoy this one. The way it’s written? I tell you what, it makes the characters jump right off the page, like you’re sittin’ in a dusty ol’ diner eavesdroppin’ on their troubles. It’s like watchin’ the movie, but better—more details, more grit, and a whole lotta things they just couldn’t fit on the big screen. And let me just say, after readin’ this here book, I was this close to convincin’ myself I could speak Southern. Got me feelin’ like I oughta be rockin’ a cowboy hat and callin’ folks “partner.” Rating: 4 horses outta 5—‘cause, partner, this story rides.