A Media Thriller
Date Published: May 19, 2017
Alex Vane was once a top investigative
journalist.
Now he peddles celebrity gossip and clickbait listicles,
watching from a distance as his wife moves on
with her life - without him. But Alex's past catches
up to him when he learns that an old source,
James Stacy, has been killed in a
random mass shooting.
James left Alex one last scoop: a 50-year-old hard drive
that may contain a secret worth killing for...
and the name of the one person who can help him
access the data. That person is Quinn Rivers,
a paranoid and reclusive computer expert
who believes the CIA is tracking her every move.
And she may be right.
When Alex shows up at her door with the hard drive,
armed operatives are right behind him.
Now Alex and Quinn are on the run. There is no one to trust,
nowhere to hide, and nothing
but the hard drive to prove that
James Stacy's death wasn't random at all.
Now he peddles celebrity gossip and clickbait listicles,
watching from a distance as his wife moves on
with her life - without him. But Alex's past catches
up to him when he learns that an old source,
James Stacy, has been killed in a
random mass shooting.
James left Alex one last scoop: a 50-year-old hard drive
that may contain a secret worth killing for...
and the name of the one person who can help him
access the data. That person is Quinn Rivers,
a paranoid and reclusive computer expert
who believes the CIA is tracking her every move.
And she may be right.
When Alex shows up at her door with the hard drive,
armed operatives are right behind him.
Now Alex and Quinn are on the run. There is no one to trust,
nowhere to hide, and nothing
but the hard drive to prove that
James Stacy's death wasn't random at all.
REVIEW
Enjoyable but Flawed
Journalist Alex Vane loses a good friend
to a mass shooting. Although the gunman is deemed to be a nut-job lone wolf,
Alex begins to suspect more. Sure enough, associates begin to tell him that his
friend was in possession of a hard drive—an old one— and in the midst of lining
up someone to extract the data off of it when killed. Soon shadowy figures
cloud Alex’s vision, and a tech-savvy conspiracy theorist becomes his only hope.
Together they’re in a race to find out what information was on that hard drive,
and why it was important enough to kill for.
THE MOCKINGBIRD DRIVE by A.C. Fuller was a
mixed bag of tricks for me. It started out more than fine, easily capturing my
interest and attention. Alex Vane showed potential to be a great character, and
the plotline was thundering along for the first few chapters. They were
fantastic, and I was enjoying how the story was piecing together, but then “Greta”
happened. She was the first of many wheels that fell off this truck.
Among the issues was Alex Vane himself.
The guy was a credentialed journalist who created and ran his own online media
outlet that dabbled in trending topics and videos depicting #starshame. Because
he was portrayed as this clever, intelligent guy who’s been around the block a
few times, his actions and thought processes didn’t fit. He more bumbled his
way through things, acting like a complete idiot in not taking things
seriously. The mere fact a friend was murdered would give most people a slight
shove in the direction that the bad guys were playing for keeps. And yet Alex
shrugs it off, dismissing what he knows and choosing to remain blissfully unaware.
Another problem was that he engages in way too many rounds of pretzel logic.
IRRITATING! Especially when it only tightens the knot being formed by remaining
obtuse. The next thing on my list (yes, I did keep tabs), was the political
correctness going on. It seemed contrived. Especially when he labels the one
person trying to help him as a “conspiracy theorist.” He dismisses her as not
reliable only because she had a stint in a mental health hospital. Shouldn’t
someone who took the proper steps be applauded and not condemned? Where’s the
PC correctness where she’s involved? Seemed very unfair. All of the above alienated
me from this character, and had me cheering whenever he got pummeled -- and I
haven’t even gotten to Greta yet.
Oh, jeez! GRETA! Even the invocation of
that egocentric self-serving bimbo’s name is enough to start me reliving the
torture of passages dealing with this skank. And if I found Alex’s inner
dialogues grating, Greta’s hare-brained musings had me looking for a bridge to
jump off of. The fact that Alex treats the nonsensical drivel that leaks out
this new age scatterbrain’s mouth as wisdom to live by made me wonder if being
in love is injurious to brain cells. But then I remembered it couldn’t be love.
What Alex was experiencing is masochism. And just because he feels compelled to
enjoy torture doesn’t mean I do. The shrew’s constant criticism of everything,
including breathing, was more than annoying. For instance, the online media
outlet Vane started? Greta doesn’t think it “serious enough” for her liking and
wishes that Vane would do something like find the cure for cancer. Actually,
Greta, we’d all like someone to do that, but we often earn our bitcoins in less
noble endeavors. And all the whininess only covers an extremely vindictive nature
and not a heart of gold. Nope, no redeeming qualities here. She goes on,
wreaking some pretty childish revenge, yet still he’s interested in this whack
job? Even AFTER he finds out? And when I think about Alex considering this
skank stable while labeling the woman actually trying to save his life
unstable, yeah, no. But the author never gives up trying to convince us of this
undying passion. I’d liken the wasted effort of attempting to capture the
essence of why Alex and Greta are together to watching someone bleed out on the
floor.
All of the above ruined an otherwise great
novel because that’s what THE MOCKINGBIRD DRIVE should have been—and still could
be. It should have soared to fantastically intense thriller heights, but its
wings were pinioned and there were those two cement blocks on its feet – both named
Greta.*shudders*
As for the positives, I’ll start with the
fact that M.C. Fuller is a gifted author. There’s no denying the talent there.
The author is also creative as is exhibited by an extremely inventive and
original plotline. The pacing was also pretty tight except when inner
machinations and wheat grass sniffing Greta bogged it down. The chase scenes
where Alex is outrunning the bad guys are outstanding. They draw us right in
and get our hearts pounding. Another strong point was the characters. All
except for you-know-who are very well developed and interesting. No one-dimensional
characterizations to be found. The technical explanations were also deftly
handled and the descriptive passages exceedingly well-drawn.
What can I say? Ultimately, I did enjoy the book and can recommend it with
reservations. But because it’s a mixed bag of tricks, I’m not scoring it as
high as I might if those issues were corrected. So in the end, I’m giving MOCKINGBIRD
DRIVE 3.6 stars.