THE NAMELESS ONES

A dark thriller by the author of The Dirty South (2020), featuring bloodthirsty veterans of the Balkan wars and occasional appearances by private detective Charlie Parker and his late daughter, Jennifer.

An aging Dutch criminal and his nephew are murdered in their safe house, and their blood drips through a ceiling and the floor below. The FBI investigates the death of a U.S. government employee named Armitage, who had a murky connection to Serbian gangster Zivco Ilić, and it may be best to chalk it up to suicide. The Serbian brothers Radovan and Spiridon Vuksan smuggle people across borders, several of whom committed mass murder during the Balkan wars—not unlike their late cousin Buha, a Serb who liked to crucify Muslims and Croats. Meanwhile, the “unusual private investigator named Charlie Parker” plays a background role, letting his friends Louis, Angel, and the Fulci brothers carry the story for the good guys. That’s a relative term: If matronly Mrs. Bondarchuk had adopted the Fulci brothers in Queens, “even the rats would have moved out.” One of them is dumb as a rock, and the other is dumb as two rocks. And of Louis: “There are plagues that have killed fewer people.” Yet Parker has had a salutary effect on his friends, saving them from years behind bars. “Who knew that a conscience could be contagious?” Jennifer communes with Louis in his dreams, suggesting that he need not fear the afterlife. But the prize for best character is Zorya, an evil, bent-over old woman often mistaken for a teenager and resembling “a malformed mannequin,” her skin “like a piece of fruit in the process of decay.” The overall plot isn’t obvious, although criminals seem to be tainting Serbia’s chances of joining the European Union. But author Connolly’s descriptions are as engaging as his characters. “Death was an old woman who slept in hell.” A man’s smile “was by now under severe strain, like a bridge about to collapse.”

This one is great stuff for the crime buff.