The Martin Caidin novel only comes in one flavor even if you've got lots to choose between: pinks (acid/strychnine) or...

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MARYJANE TONIGHT AT ANGELS TWELVE

The Martin Caidin novel only comes in one flavor even if you've got lots to choose between: pinks (acid/strychnine) or yellow jackets or purple tabs; ""breasts [which] jiggled like jello watermelons"" or ""boobs loaded up with smack""; and if you don't go for these ""dress goodies or grubs,"" flying or just tripping or maybe both since former charter pilot Jim Brian is recruited to work as a narcotic agent to see just who is bringing the stuff in -- a ten million dollar shipment of cocaine. He's got his options too -- gentle Ina who just floats away after a bummer vs. vicious Jacqueline Black, presumably working with him. If it weren't so badly written you might grudgingly acknowledge that he's plotted this with his usual enthusiasm. ""Outta sight"" outta mind.

Pub Date: Sept. 1, 1972

ISBN: N/A

Page Count: -

Publisher: Doubleday

Review Posted Online: N/A

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Sept. 1, 1972

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