A new novel from Pulitzer Prize winner Russo is always cause for celebration, even more so when it returns readers to North Bath, NY, where Sully Sullivan (Nobody's Fool) and his cronies still inhabit the same bar stools. Ten years on, Sully's circumstances have changed considerably. Landlady Miss Beryl died, willing her home to Sully, while he and his estranged son have forged a tentative peace. He's still harassing his old buddy Rub and has drummed up sympathy for the contractor Carl -Roebuck, who's struggling with the aftereffects of prostate cancer. The action turns to police chief Doug Raymer, a painfully insecure man burning with anger and grief at the betrayal and sudden death of his wife, Becka. Does everybody in town believe Raymer is the biggest fool going? Only his worldly wise office assistant, Charice, can talk him down off the ledge. Loneliness and missed connections loom large in Russo's work, but he tempers tear-inducing sentiment with laugh-out-loud moments. VERDICT Known for his keen sense of place, the blue-collar mill towns of the Northeast, Russo avoids caricature with writing that reflects his deep affection for the quotidian and for the best and worst that's found in every human heart. [See Prepub Alert, 2/21/16.]-Sally Bissell, formerly with Lee Cty. Lib. Syst., Fort Myers, FL © Copyright 2016. Library Journals LLC, a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.

IN 1993, RICHARD RUSSO brought us Donald Sullivan - Sully - the bad-boy protagonist of "Nobody's Fool," a goodhearted but impulsive and violent American hero cut in the mold of Ken Kesey's Randle Patrick McMurphy or Donn Pearce's Luke Jackson (of "Cool Hand Luke"). These are men who don't care much for rules or constraints, prototypical rebels who survive on their wits and barely contained aggression and let the chips fall where they may. "Nobody's Fool" is set in the mid-1980s, in the upstate New York town of North Bath, shabby sister to the more prosperous Schuyler Springs, where all the good luck - and tourist dollars - resides. Sully, a World War II veteran, is 60, divorced, living in a rented room in the house of his eighth-grade teacher, Miss Beryl Peoples, and hobbled by a damaged knee he refuses to repair or rehabilitate. He earns his living as a laborer, often in the company of his best friend, Rub, a mentally challenged sidekick he both props up and belittles through the course of their various grunt jobs and endless nights at the local watering hole, the White Horse Tavern. The book is droll and affecting, not only in its masterly depiction of the workings of an inbred small-town society, but in its portrait of Sully, the nobody's fool of the title, "a case-study underachiever" who is "divorced from his own wife, carrying on halfheartedly with another man's, estranged from his son, devoid of selfknowledge, badly crippled and virtually unemployable - all of which he stubbornly confused with independence." If "Nobody's Fool" was built around the magnetic character of Sully, with side trips into the points of view of the subsidiary characters, its sequel is both more ambitious and more diffuse. "Everybody's Fool" returns us to the milieu of Bath and the White Horse Tavern some 10 years later. Sully, now 70, has experienced a decided change of fortune - Miss Peoples has left him her house on Main Street, he's profited from selling his late father's property and his luck has changed at the O.T.B. - but he's still hobbled by an arthritic knee and suffering now from a heart ailment he declines to have treated. He is the same man, only older, slower, more cautious and less raucous, still firmly implanted on his bar stool, still offering Rub support and filling in during the morning rush at Hattie's, the local greasy spoon, when his ex-lover needs help managing things there, but he is no longer the central focus of the narrative or even the fool of the title. That honor goes to Douglas Raymer, who has ascended from bungling officer in the first volume to chief of police. Raymer is less heroic and more buffoonish than Sully, a mountainous sad sack obsessed with his dead wife (who slipped on the loose rug at the top of the stairs, took a fall and died instantly) and the identity of the man she was about to leave him for when she had her tragic accident. Among her effects is a garage-door opener that provides the book's MacGuffin and the key to Raymer's quest: Convinced it was given to her by her lover, he reasons that if he can essay its effect on various garage doors around town, he'll be able to solve the puzzle. What to do, should that happen, hasn't yet occurred to him. He doesn't think, he reacts, and in this he's an analog of Sully, driven by and susceptible to forces beyond his control. Just as Sully, when under the spell of what he calls his "stupid streak," acts disastrously, so too does Raymer. In the book's climactic - and often hilarious - chapters, Raymer careers from one folly to the next, which includes digging up a judge's grave, unwittingly destroying the second-floor porch of his would-be lover, Charice, getting struck by lightning and forcing an inflamed coral snake back into its box with his bare hands. Finally, though, Raymer does rise to the occasion, tracking down a hit-and-run driver and putting an end (with an ophidian exclamation point) to the criminal career of one of the book's more unsavory characters. AND THIS IS where "Everybody's Fool" differs most from its predecessor: its acknowledgment of evil. There is a villain in this piece, Roy Purdy, to whose thoughts and machinations we are privy, and he is so beyond redemption as to be almost a caricature. He appeared briefly in the first volume, in a chilling scene in which he used his rifle butt to break the jaw of his ex-wife, Janey, before shooting up the house on Main Street where he thought she'd been sheltering with Sully. Janey is the daughter of Sully's married ex-lover, Ruth, and possibly, though it may be only a matter of Ruth's wishful thinking, Sully's daughter. Roy went to prison as a result of that episode, but he's out now and back in town looking to settle some scores. If there's comedy here, it's as bleak as it comes, but in Russo's universe, rest assured, deserts will be apportioned accordingly. And, finally, at least in Raymer's case, love will prevail. Still, in both these books, the humor is essentially benign, genial, and it works in service of the characters. Sully in particular emerges as one of the most credible and engaging heroes in recent American fiction. At times, however, this sequel feels unfocused, the plot drifts and the tenor of that humor verges dangerously close to that of the sitcom, especially in the scenes between Sully and Rub, and those involving Charice's brother, Jerome, and Raymer. In "Straight Man," the novel that followed "Nobody's Fool" in 1997, and which remains one of the great academic satires of all time, right up there with Kingsley Amis's "Lucky Jim" and Francine Prose's "Blue Angel," Russo showed us a comic sensibility with much sharper edges - but that novel was narrated in the first person, while the current book's method is to open up the perspective and dig deeply into the hearts and minds of its large cast of characters, some of whom are less deserving of that attention than others. Nonetheless, taken together, at over 1,000 pages, the two "Fool" books represent an enormous achievement, creating a world as richly detailed as the one we step into each day of our lives. Bath is real, Sully is real, and so is Hattie's and the White Horse Tavern and Miss Peoples's house on Main, and I can only hope we haven't seen the last of them. I'd love to see what Sully's going to be up to at 80. T. CORAGHESSAN BOYLE'S 15 til novel, "The Terranauts," will be published in October. In Russo's universe, deserts will be apportioned accordingly and love will prevail.

When Doug Raymer, chief of police of the forlornly depressed town of North Bath, Maine, falls into an open grave during a funeral service, it is only the first of many farcical and grisly incidents in Russo's shaggy dog story of revenge and redemption. Among the comical set pieces that propel the narrative are a poisonous snakebite, a falling brick wall, and a stigmatalike hand injury. North Bath, as readers of Nobody's Fool will remember, is the home of Sully Sullivan, the hero of the previous book and also a character here. Self-conscious, self-deprecating, and convinced he's everybody's fool, Raymer is obsessed with finding the man his late wife was about to run off with when she fell down the stairs and died. He's convinced that the garage door opener he found in her car will lead him to her lover's home. Meanwhile, he pursues an old feud with Sully; engages in repartee with his clever assistant and her twin brother; and tries to arrest a sociopath whose preferred means of communication are his fists. The remaining circle of ne'er-do-wells, ex-cons, daily drunks, deadbeats, and thieves behave badly enough to keep readers chuckling. The give-and-take of rude but funny dialogue is Russo's trademark, as is his empathy for down-and-outers on the verge of financial calamity. He takes a few false steps, such as giving Raymer a little voice in his head named Dougie, but clever plot twists end the novel on lighthearted note. 250,000-copy announced first printing. (May) © Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved.

A sequel to the great Nobody's Fool (1993) checks in on the residents of poor old North Bath, New York, 10 years later. In his breakout third novel, Russo (Elsewhere, 2012, etc.) introduced a beat-up cast of variously broke, overweight, senile, adulterous, dissolute, and philosophical citizens of a ruined resort town, living out their luckless lives between a bar known as the Horse and a diner called Hattie's Lunch. Cock of the walk was Sully, the gruff but softhearted practical joker/construction worker played by Paul Newman in the movie. Now past 70, Sully is back with a nest egg (his trifecta came in twice; his landlady left him her house), serious health problems, and a dog named Rub. Since his best friend is a mentally challenged dwarf also named Rub, this causes confusion. Wisely, Russo moves Sully off center stage and features one of his nemeses from the first book, a pathetic police officer named Douglas Raymer (Philip Seymour Hoffman in the film). Raymer is now the chief of police, and the novel follows him and other characters through an action-packed two-day period that includes a funeral, a building collapse, an escaped cobra, a grave robbery, multiple lightning strikes, assaults, and auto thefts, strung together with the page-turning revelations about the characters' private lives Russo does so well. Now it's the 1990s, so the characters' weaknesses include hoarding, OCD, depression, sex addiction/impotence, and a mild case of multiple personality disorder. Chief Raymer is tormented by his beautiful wife's horrible death, by a sophisticated colleague from the yuppie town next door, and by the malaprop motto he accidentally had printed on his campaign cards: "We're Not Happy Until You're Not Happy." Who is this Douglas Raymer, his English teacher used to write on his papers, and it will take a whole lot of hell breaking loose for him to find the answer. For maximum pleasure, read Nobody's Fool first. Russo hits his trademark trifecta: satisfying, hilarious, and painlessly profound. Copyright Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.

*Starred Review* An a should be inserted into the title of Russo's (Elsewhere, 2012) triumphant return to North Bath, New York, years after the events in Nobody's Fool (1993), which introduced Donald J. Sully Sullivan and his hapless cohorts. Now everyone is older but not necessarily wiser; hence, everybody is a fool, though in the most endearing and lovable ways. Suffering from a heart condition that may prove fatal, Sully tries to take a backseat as town shenanigans heat up, but, Sully being Sully, he's still the ringleader, still the man with the plan, even if that plan is half-baked and carried out under the cloak of darkness. Former beat-cop Doug Raymer is now the chief of police, uneasily so in the best of times and downright frantically now, faced with the suspicious demolition of an old building; an ex-con terrorizing his ex-wife and her family; a drug dealer trading in exotic reptiles; and, oh yes, the ghost of his wife, who was about to leave him when she died under strange circumstances. Russo's reunion with these beloved characters is genius: silly slapstick and sardonic humor play out in a rambling, rambunctious story that poignantly emphasizes that particular brand of loyalty and acceptance that is synonymous with small-town living. HIGH-DEMAND BACKSTORY: A 250,000 print run will be backed by a major national promotion campaign including live appearances and lots of media and online ads and coverage.--Haggas, Carol Copyright 2016 Booklist