The Years of the Locust : A True Story of Murder, Money and Mayhem in the Last Age of Boxing, Paperback

The Years of the Locust : A True Story of Murder, Money and Mayhem in the Last Age of Boxing Paperback

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The Years of the Locust is a true story of intrigue, paranoia, murder and money set in the shimmering cities of America's South in the 1990s.

It's the story of two men who never should have met, and when they did, one killed the other.

There are walk-on parts for Don King, George Foreman, the FBI and a fallen NFL hero, yet it's the two central characters - sociopathic door-to-door-sales-king-turned-boxing-promoter Rick 'Elvis' Parker and his loyal, naive and ultimately incorruptible fighter Tim Anderson - that make this story extraordinary and unforgettable.

It would be impossible to invent a man like Rick Parker, a freakishly fat ginger-haired giant who modelled his personal style on Elvis Presley and wanted to become the next Don King.

Don himself told Rick how to do it - find a white man who could become the heavyweight champion of the world.

Then Rick met Tim Anderson, a handsome, funny former baseball pro - was he the fighter to take Parker all the way?

Rick left a trail of fixed fights and violent mayhem all across the South, but his dream stayed out of reach.

By the end of his reign of terror Tim would be broke, poisoned and facing the hardest choice of all. And now Tim is doing life without parole in a state prison, and Rick - well, Rick's dead.

By juxtaposing the lives of these two extraordinary men, The Years of the Locust turns a remarkable, riotous true-crime story into a profound examination of chance, choices and remorse - one that's scary, sad and blackly, bleakly funny.


  • Format: Paperback
  • Pages: 256 pages, ports.
  • Publisher: Vintage Publishing
  • Publication Date:
  • Category: True crime
  • ISBN: 9780224080262



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This was a great story, but it was not well written. I remember a few of these fights. I would watch Friday night fights with my buddies. I didn't know this story though. But it all makes sense as to why I no longer watch boxing. Tim Anderson may have been one of the good guys in the sport, but he let the bad guys get the best of him. Unfortunately, there was no fairy tale ending to the story.

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