“Dortmunder is in the midst of a routine burglary of a
Long Island mansion when who shows up toting a gun but the owner, nasty
billionaire Max Fairbanks. Worse, Fairbanks takes Dortmunder's supposedly lucky
ring. Highly insulted, Dortmunder and his gang execute their own peculiar reign
of terror, and although they acquire quite a bit of Fairbanks' swag, they never
quite get the ring back. Which leads Dortmunder to wonder precisely what sort
of luck the ring carries.”
It’s a thin premise to hang a novel on, but there is some
charm and wit within What’s the Worst that Could Happen? to make it worth the
read. Like a lot of Westlake’s books, there is a lot of conveniences and coincidences
that make the story flow, sometimes iy makes the reader wonder at the conceit of it all. The set up and the heist are not as intricate as
previous Dortmunder (or Parker) tales (though, again, could this be Westlake’s
take on Ocean’s 11?) but I still liked it. I do question Dortmunder’s male ego
though –after all it is a silly, inexpensive ring. As noted in earlier reviews
of previous books, this ninth volume was released in 1996, some twenty-six
years after The Hot Rock started this franchise and no one’s aged a day.
Westlake takes advantages of the technology, like the early use of mobile
phones, but while time moves on, Dortmunder and his crew seem stuck in the
1970s. Still, the crew is always likable and even if one tale seems weaker than
others, you also know that Donald E. Westlake has many more books to get it
right.
Note:
There was a loosely-based movie version of this book, same
title, and released in 2001 that starred Eddie Murphy, Danny DeVito, John
Leguizamo, Glenne Heady, Bernie Mac, Larry Miller, Nora Dun, William Fichtner, Anna
Gasteyer and Richard Schiff. The film was reviewed poorly, with Roger Ebert of
the Chicago Sun-Times giving the film an unfavorable review, stating that there
were "too many characters, not enough plot, and a disconnect between the
two stars' acting styles". Even Marc Shaiman, who scored the film, told
Playbill Magazine that the "worst job" he ever had was "scoring
a hideous movie called What's the Worst that Could Happen? I'm not kidding.” It grossed only $38 million on a $60
million budget.
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