“Blood of the Reich” is a thriller that evolved in the telling. It’s a comment not just on the Nazi past, but our own present, inspired by my own experiences.
Some novelists start with theme, others with character. I tend to start with plot - I want a good yarn, above all - and then learn more about who the characters are, and what they stand for, as I work on the book. For this newest one, that was particularly true. What made my characters tick?
Like many people I’ve long been fascinated by the evil of the Third Reich, and somewhat mystified. The usual explanation is that Germany was taken over by a band of hypnotic criminals, the Nazis, who put the country under their spell for 12 terrible years. With their annihilation, Germany became good again.
I’ve always felt this ‘Hitler made us do it’ explanation to be inadequate. What’s baffling to an American used to charming politicians is how uncharismatic the Nazi leadership seems in newsreels: unattractive, bombastic, and creepy. Hitler himself remains almost inexplicable (despite the effort of biographers), a terrifying fanatic who deliberately erased almost all traces of his past to make himself an icon. Yet the Nazis […]
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