| Star Wars: Jedi Twilight | ||||||||
| Michael Reaves | ||||||||
| Del Rey, 350 pages | ||||||||
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A review by Michael M Jones
Street savvy reporter Den Dhur, and the self-aware protocol droid I-5YQ are looking for Jax to tell him about the final
fate of the father he never knew. Ex-soldier Nick Rostu contacts Jax with a task of great importance: finish his mentor's
last mission, and track down the missing droid known as Bug-Eyes, which supposedly has information useful to a growing
rebellion against the Empire. Black Sun operative Kaird wants Bug-Eyes in order to gain leverage within the deadly
criminal organization which owns him, body and soul. And Darth Vader has his own agenda.
The race is on, for Jax Pavan and for Bug-Eyes, and to the victor go the spoils. Alliances will be made, trusts will be
broken, plans will be upset, and the intrigue will take our heroes and villains all over Coruscant, from the glittering
towers to the murky streets far below, and even to a spot where droids run feral and no one gets out alive. This
is Star Wars as seen from the street, hard-hitting and pavement-pounding, full of paranoia, double-dealing,
and grey areas. In short, it's the first book of Coruscant Nights, which infuses the space opera science
fiction of Star Wars, with the moral ambiguity and hard calls of Raymond Chandler or Dashiell Hammett.
But is it any good? I mean, can you really do hard-boiled detective fiction with a Jedi, an alien, and a droid? Oh
yeah, you can. This book has everything: the MacGuffin that everyone's fighting over, the treacherous crime lords,
the stalwart iron-jawed hero trying to escape his past, a dead mentor with one last task to be fulfilled, an old war
buddy, some classic detective work, and a pack of feral droids hell-bent on tearing everyone from limb to limb. The
only thing we're missing is the dangerous dame who'd as soon stab you in the back as seduce you, though fellow Jedi
Laranth Tarak comes close in some ways.
The plot itself is a little convoluted by sheer virtue of the number of players involved in this giant game of
hunt-the-Jedi. With no less than five factions working both with and against one another, and a fair number of
secondary characters likewise involved with, or manipulating things, it can be hard to keep them straight. Nick
Rostu, Den Dhur, and Jax Pavan all have fairly similar alpha male characteristics, which doesn't help in
distinguishing them. Once you get past that, and have all the various factions and plots straight, Jedi
Twilight's really a good story. Michael Reaves does a great job, especially, at laying out the
atmosphere and setting, making Coruscant a vivid, memorable, complex place in which anything goes. I
found his descriptions of the slums and streets, palaces and towers, and especially the dreaded Factory
District, to be quite compelling. This is definitely hard-boiled intrigue with the space opera trappings.
Those who only know of Star Wars from the movies might be a little put off by this book, since
the only big name to appear is Darth Vader, for the most part. The rest are either newly-introduced, or had
roles in other Star Wars media. I recognized a few from a previous duology, MedStar,
which was for all intents and purposes M*A*S*H set during the Clone Wars, and other characters came from
books I haven't read. Luckily, you don't have to be intimately familiar with the material to get a good feel
for who's who and what's what, though someone newly come to the setting might have more trouble.
All in all, I'd have to say that as Star Wars books go, this one is quite well done, and rather
enjoyable. Reaves skillfully injects the familiar setting with all of the most recognizable elements of
hard-boiled detective fiction, stirs in some action and intrigue and a little horror, and delivers a fun
story. I'll check out the rest of the Coruscant Nights books as they come out, if just to
see what comes next. It may not be Luke and Han and Leia, but it's worthy all the same.
Michael M Jones enjoys an addiction to books, for which he's glad there is no cure. He lives with his very patient wife (who doesn't complain about books taking over the house... much), eight cats, and a large plaster penguin that once tasted blood and enjoyed it. A prophecy states that when Michael finishes reading everything on his list, he'll finally die. He aims to be immortal. |
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