The Walczak and the Wildey Families are
True Blue, each with three generations of Philadelphia Police officers. But
that is where their similarities end. The Walczaks are white, the Wildeys are
black and they might as well come from different worlds. But they are more
connected than they think.
Revolver, by
Duane Swierczynaki, begins in 1967 with the murder of Stanislaw “Stan” Walczak
and his partner, George Wildey, in an unmarked corner bar. From there the story covers the next two
generations of Walczak cops, the son, James Walczak in 1995, and grandsons Stas
and Cary Walczak in 2015. Each joined the force to slay a demon, and, it seems,
none can do so without destroying a piece of the other.
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Author Duane Swierczynski |
Each
chapter of Revolver is set in either
1965, 1995, or 2015 to tell the story of the Walczak family. 1965 is the story
of Stan and George and the months that lead to their murder. In 1995, Jim
Walczak is a homicide detective, investigating the rape and murder of a young
woman while dealing, poorly, with the parole of the man long suspected but
never convicted of killing his father. And in 2015, the family deals with
Audrey, the youngest Walczak child, who returned to Philadelphia after hardly
talking to the family for nearly three years, for the fiftieth anniversary of
the death of her grandfather. Audrey, a graduate student in Crime Scene
Investigation, has problems of her own, the least of which is that she’s about
to be kicked out of the program because she hasn’t completed her independent
project. While in Philadelphia, she decides what that project will be: to solve
the murder of Grandpop Stan and his partner, George Wildey.
Duane Swierczynski not only tells a
compelling and entertaining story, he tackles some important social issues from
the 1960s and today. Police violence and brutality, prohibition that evolved
into a war on drugs, and race. And he does so in a way that clearly
demonstrates that these issues are not new to police work. Consider this
conversation between Stan and George, in 1965, at the height of Philadelphia’s
race riots and months before their deaths:
“I’ve
never done anything to these people.”…
…“Look, man,” George says, “you talk to anybody in the Jungle. I’m
talkin’ anybody, from a street tough to a minister to a gospel singer to a
smiling grandma sitting on her front stoop. They’ve all got one thing in
common.”
“What’s that?”
“At some point—and I guarantee this to be one hundred percent true—some
cop has treated them like shit.”
“Come on, everybody’s been hassled by the police at some point.”
“Uh-uh. I’m not talking about hassling somebody because they ran a
light. I’m talking about cops fucking with them just because of the color of
their skin. Man, it happens to me. So you’ve got to cut them a break, give ’em
time. There’s good people in this neighborhood. We just have to earn their
trust.”
Those words are
just as true today as they were in 1965, and resistance to them just as strong.
I
feel it would not be right to review Revolver
and not mention that the book contained one of the funniest stories in recent
memory; laugh out loud, read to the others in the room funny. While I won’t
spoil it, I will give readers a clue: an interrogation technique that must have
been developed from a scene in the movie A
Christmas Story!
Swierczynski, Duane. Revolver, Mulholland Press, July 19, 2016. ISBN: 978-0-316-40323-8
A copy of Revolver was provided to The Thirty Year Itch by the publisher via NetGalley.com. No compensation was provided for this review.