You don’t have to play poker to enjoy “Gutshot Straight,’’ a highly entertaining caper novel with a title straight out of a high-stakes game. All you need do is grasp the concept of long odds, embrace the notion of noir lite, have a sense of humor, and relish oddball characters.
There’s at least one McGuffin in play, too, including thin air. Read the book to find out what I mean. It’s hardly a chore.
The hero is Charles “Shake’’ Bouchon, just out of jail after doing time for grand theft auto. His former lover and sometime boss, femme fatale Alexandra Ilandryan, hires Shake to drive a car from Los Angeles to Las Vegas, deliver it to Dick Moby (a.k.a. “The Whale’’), pick up a briefcase from him, return it to her and collect $20,000. Stuffed into the trunk, to Shake’s dismay, is Gina Clement, a pretty young thing who tells him she’s a Mormon housewife and doesn’t know why Moby’s goon, Jasper, snatched her. Turns out Gina is all about appetite, Shake far more about restraint.