What do You think about Deadly Edge (1971)?
Parker hits a rock concert, his group slipping in and out without a mishap, even though a man short as one, the oldest member decided he couldn't do it anymore. When they got to the safe house, they find the old man dead in the house.What was he doing there? And who had killed him?Nothing happens and, after a few days, the four split their take and split.Parker heads for the New Jersey home Claire had bought and settles in until Handy McKay calls him one night with the message that one of them, Keegan, had called and asked for his number. McKay gave it to him and now thinks maybe that wasn't a good idea.Parker heads to Keegan's home, only to find him dead, nailed to the wall, and showing signs of torture.He immediately calls Claire and warns her away, aas much as he can on an open phone line. But she refuses to leave, so he tells her to get all his things out immediately, pretend ignorance, she's a phone contact only, when they show up(he'd figured it was two men).Parker tracks the next one of his partners down and finds him shot dead. On the phone, subtly, Claire gets the point across that they have her and he pretends to be across the country and sets a meet for the next night.Then he heads for home to do some hunting and find an explanation for it all.
—Randy
Sadistic hippies whacked out on LSD versus Parker? Yes, please!Do you know those episode of "Dragnet" with Blue Boy, the acid fried freak? Parker's up against two of him, but a Blue Boy who wouldn't mind nailing a person to the wall and torturing them to death with a lit cigarette. Fucking Hippies!!! On paper, or by reading what the novel was about, I thought this would be one of my favorites, and in theory it is, but somewhere along the way I admitted to myself that this book wasn't bad, but it wasn't awesome either...(break to help customers)... I think this book would have been better if there had been more hippies and more killing of hippies. Like Parker and his buddies decide to rob a big outdoor rock festival in the Catskills. The heist goes off without a hitch until the wheelman in Parker's crew runs over some dirty hippie's dog (the dog actually committed suicide, no longer wanting to live in the back of a microbus with unwashed stoners). The hippies collectively get all angry, and think that the wheelman was acting 'very, uncool, man...' and the only way Parker can get the himself and the money to safety is to use a Gatling gun to mow down hippies and cut a path to freedom for him and his partners. I'd call it something like, Bloodstock. Maybe, I shouldn't have said anything and made this the 2011 Novel-writing-Month novel I'd write. But I probably would have forgotten about this idea by the time November 1st rolls around.
—Greg
Well, this was a dandy one. The basic Parker formula is intact: robbery followed by betrayal (though not by any of the actual heisters, for a change, but instead by the grandson of one, who wants to get his psychotic mitts on the dough), followed by the inevitable Parker coldly obsessive tracking down and eliminating of those who dare to screw with him--and, in this instance, his "woman," Claire. Claire comes across as a bit of a bonehead in this one, but not so much so that she's unendurable, and overall the book offers interesting depth and insight into character usually lacking in the series. The deadly edge of the title is Parker's pragmatic sociopathy, his willing ness to subortdinate all other considerations to his main goal, which is always survival first, followed by getting the money. Anyway, fans of hard-boiled, clever crime books should find this one more than engaging.
—Dominick