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336 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 19, 2012
"Okay with Chon.
But he knows
The past isn't the past.
It's always with us.
In our history.
Our minds, our blood."
"And who is this guy?
Whoever he is, he gave Ben one of those old-school stares until Ben actually had to laugh.
OGR stood up and said,"You Mouth*****s think you're the kings of cool, right? You know everything, no one can tell you anything? Well, let me tell you something-you don't know shit."
OGR gave Ben one more Bobby Badass look and then walked out.
The kings of cool. Ben thought.
He kind of liked it.
Now he turns his attention back to the game."
"It's an age-old debate, not be rehashed here, but basically-Ben believes that to answer violence with violence only begets more violence, while Chon believes that to answer violence with nonviolence only begets more violence, his evidence being the entire history of humanity.
Oddly enough, they both believe in karma- what goes around comes around-except with Chon it comes around in a freaking hurry and usually with ill intent.
What Chon calls "microwave karma."
Together, Ben and Chon make up a collective pacifist.
Ben is the paci
Chon is the fist."
"Now you have Republican Orange County's baddest nightmare-the worst antisocial elements (surfers and hippies) gathered on one combination plate in a demonic, drug-induced love fest.
And planning to institutionalize it, because..."
With its present-tense verbs, high-octane cinematic scenes, and bite-sized chapters, the writing is as vivid as a lightning storm. The year is 2005, and we meet the younger versions of the inseparable best buds: Laguna Beach nice guy drug dealers Chon and John and their platonic best girl, O, short for Ophelia. (Think Butch Cassidy, the Sundance Kid, and schoolteacher Etta Place).
Winslow makes us root for these rootless and criminal characters. But hold on: it’s gets better. The book cuts to the late 1960's and the early 1980's, and we zip from the laid back days of dealing weed to the dark nights and dangers of selling coke. We also “meet the parents” of our heroes, though paternity is sketchy when young hippies are exercising free love in a cave.
Sure, there’s violence, but it’s the wry humor that will keep you engaged. Elmore Leonard would have loved both the title and the book. (I’m thinking that Winslow is paying homage to Leonard’s 1999 Chili Palmer novel, “Be Cool.”)
My advice: read “Savages,” Savagesif you missed it, and “The Kings of Cool.” You’ll be hipper for it.
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