Book Review / Patient Zero / Jonathan MaberryZombies!
Nothing puts as much "terror" in terrorism than zombies!First Line / otherwise known as all of Chapter One (I'm not kidding!)
When you have to kill the same terrorist twice in one week, then there's either something wrong with your skills or something wrong with your world.
And there's nothing with my skills.
The What About / in my own words
Joe Ledger likes his life as an average Joe: Go to work, get the job done, go home, eat, sleep, repeat the next day. His superiors will tell you that he can do great things if he wants to, but don't be surprised if he gives you the dirty finger while he shows you how terrorists are supposed to be captured for questioning. Unless these terrorists try to bite you, of course, then you have one millisecond to sink or swim. Joe thought the biting was some strange offensive tactic, but when he gets hauled off to the Department of Military Science and kills yet again the same rabid terrorist that had been killed point-blank just a few days ago, Joe realizes that terrorism has gotten far stranger than he ever imagined.
From page 34 / I may not be a scientist but one of those bottom-line factoids everyone - Eastern, Western, alternative health, all of them - will agree on is that dead guys don't try to bite you. In movies, yeah okay. Not in Baltimore.His life is average no longer, and Joe finds himself leading a group of men to contain the latest bioweapon before it gets out of control.
From page 99 / And I was being asked to step up and be...what? Some kind of Captain Heroism who would lead the boys in the Red, White, and Blue to victory?.. Why were they asking me? I'm just a cop. Where are the guys who actually do this for a living? How come none of them were here? Where's James Bond and Jack Bauer? Why me, of all people?
The Review / I think Jonathon Maberry had the right idea when he opens with a quote of Part One:
A hero is no braver than an ordinary man, but he is braver five minutes longer.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
What really motivated me to read the book was not the plot (though it was very well done if you like the political suspense/thriller genre), but the character of Joe Ledger. He was very badass and sarcastic and didn't care if you had issues with him. He knew how to survive and how to keep you alive as long as possible (unless you deliberately don't want to stay alive).
From page 98 / "Okay, Major Courtland," I said, "it isn't my goal in life to get you to trust me. You jokers pulled me into this. I didn't submit a résumé. I'm not military. So if you have issues about trust or anything else up to and including liking me, then, seriously, please go and screw yourself, Major."I just found Joe really endearing, even though he definitely would punch me in the gut for saying so. But I understand if no one else shares my opinion. It took a few pages or so before Joe really grew on me and I just had to keep reading to see what nonsense he had to mess with.
She blinked once.
"I did not and do not want my life tied up in cloak-and-dagger bullshit, dead guys, or pissing contests with either the testosterone crowd in there or some prissy-assed Earl Grey-drinking, scone-munching major who isn't even my freaking boss. I don't know you and I don't give a rat's ass if you trust me."
"Mr. Ledger - "
"I have to take a piss." I headed down the hall to the bathroom.
Then there were 2 moments where Jonathan Maberry really delighted me because they were so ridiculously random that I absolutely loved the references. Call me a dork afterwards, but sometimes it's the little things that make a story memorable and lovable.
From page 126 / I looked at the last guy. Jolly Green Giant. He towered several inches over me and had to go two-sixty, all chest and shoulders, tiny waist. Yet for all the mass he looked quick rather than bulky. Not like Apeman. One side of his face was still red and swollen from where I'd hit him.So, there were funny bits throughout, but not much. Which makes sense since I don't think Patient Zero was going for funniest zombie book of the year. Like I mentioned earlier, it came across more of a political thriller. The actual plot was okay. If I was more into the genre, I think I would have been blown away. I think what deterred me was how the story sometimes detoured into the other characters' perspectives. It would have worked, I think, if there was no first-person narration of Joe Ledger. However, going from first-person to third-person of another character just did not work well for me. I did not care what the brains behind the terrorist operation were doing at the moment or their suspicions of being betrayed by each other. Patient Zero did not quite capture my interest beyond Joe's character, sad to say, though I really wished it swept me off my feet like World War Z / Max Brooks had last September (review here).
"Give [your name] to me."
"Bunny Rabbit, Force Recon, sir."
I shot him a look. "You think you're fucking funny?"
"No, sir. My last name is Rabbit. Everyone calls me Bunny."
He paused.
"It gets worse, sir. My first name's Harvey."
From page 161 / "Captain," Church said, "let me introduce Doctor Hu."
I stared. "Doctor Who? Are you shitting me? This some kind of goofy code name or something?"
"H-U," Church said, spelling it.
"Oh."
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These zombies were crazy-scary, and I would not be caught dead (or alive, for that matter) in a roomful of them. After reading Patient Zero, it does make me wonder how close are zombies really to becoming reality. Hopefully, beyond our lifetimes!From page 19 / Even though this was all happening too fast I still had time to register the look in his eyes. Despite the twisted, ferociously hungry snarl of his face and the snapping of his teeth, his eyes were totally empty. No flicker of awareness, no trace of self-knowledge, not even the fire of hate. This wasn't the deadeye stare of a shark, nothing like that. This was freak-show stuff because there was nothing there; it was like looking into an empty room. I think that terrified me more than the teeth that were biting the air an inch from my windpipe. ...[L]ooking into those eyes nearly took the soul out of me. I could actually feel my throat closing up, could feel an icy wire sending electricity down through my bowels.
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