The Widow's Revenge
Mary Helen Becker

James Doss, originally from Kentucky, has retired from his career at Los Alamos and lives near Taos. He travels throughout the region studying Native American cultures, histories, and the glorious landscapes of the high desert and the mountains--and then uses these elements in his top-notch novels.

The Widow's Revenge is number 14 in Doss' excellent series about the Utes of southwestern Colorado. His detective is Charlie Moon, sometime tribal investigator and sworn deputy to his friend Scott Parris, the police chief of Granite City. Charlie is a full-time rancher, but meets crime and violence head-on when it comes his way. And come his way it does when he receives a phone call from an elderly Apache widow, a friend of his Aunt Daisy. The woman tells him that there are witches camped near her isolated farm house, but by the time Charlie gets there, the old woman has been murdered and her nephew has gone missing. In short order Charlie is seeking justice against a gang so depraved and vicious that they make the Manson Family look like the Brady Bunch.

In Doss' world, Charlie Moon represents reason and modern detective work, and Ute shaman Aunt Daisy embodies the old beliefs that are dying out with her generation. Beautiful scenery, likeable characters, and chilling suspense make this book--and the series--first-rate entertainment. Readers can take a vacation in southwest Colorado with Charlie as they immerse themselves in a gripping adventure. Warning: read one Charlie Moon tale and you'll find yourself hunting all the others!

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2010-04-22 13:35:30

James Doss, originally from Kentucky, has retired from his career at Los Alamos and lives near Taos. He travels throughout the region studying Native American cultures, histories, and the glorious landscapes of the high desert and the mountains--and then uses these elements in his top-notch novels.

The Widow's Revenge is number 14 in Doss' excellent series about the Utes of southwestern Colorado. His detective is Charlie Moon, sometime tribal investigator and sworn deputy to his friend Scott Parris, the police chief of Granite City. Charlie is a full-time rancher, but meets crime and violence head-on when it comes his way. And come his way it does when he receives a phone call from an elderly Apache widow, a friend of his Aunt Daisy. The woman tells him that there are witches camped near her isolated farm house, but by the time Charlie gets there, the old woman has been murdered and her nephew has gone missing. In short order Charlie is seeking justice against a gang so depraved and vicious that they make the Manson Family look like the Brady Bunch.

In Doss' world, Charlie Moon represents reason and modern detective work, and Ute shaman Aunt Daisy embodies the old beliefs that are dying out with her generation. Beautiful scenery, likeable characters, and chilling suspense make this book--and the series--first-rate entertainment. Readers can take a vacation in southwest Colorado with Charlie as they immerse themselves in a gripping adventure. Warning: read one Charlie Moon tale and you'll find yourself hunting all the others!

Through the Heart
Sue Emmons

Through the Heart offers all the trappings of chick lit combined with a suspenseful plot. At the outset, the reader knows that a victim has been stabbed once through the heart in a Hamptons bed and breakfast on the night before a posh wedding. The twist is that that the identity of the victim is not revealed until the last chapter.

Thirty-three-year-old Nora has come home to Kansas to care for her mom, who is undergoing chemotherapy. Mom worries about her daughter's marital prospects and is not shy about voicing her concerns. Lending moral support to Nora is the petite, precocious, possibly psychic Tammy, her best friend since grade school. Less helpful is Nora's older sister, Deirdre, who is bitter over the course her own life has taken.

So who would expect romance to blossom under these circumstances in this bleak Midwestern town? It comes quite by accident in the person of Timothy Whitting, a visiting New Yorker who is all those things so dear to the readers of this genre--handsome, wealthy, an Ivy League and Wharton School graduate. Soon, Nora and Timothy are deeply in love and the scene switches to New York where the lush Hamptons wedding is nearly at hand (although the elder Whittings have some reservations about their son's choice of a mate). Following the rehearsal dinner, the perfect Timothy makes a drunken misstep, mayhem soon erupts , and somewhere amidst it all, a murder occurs.

Various characters take turns narrating, offering different points of view. Morgenroth also adds interest by interspersing snippets of police reports, interrogations, forensic evidence, and psychology texts between chapters. And, in spite of its bloody ending, this delightful mystery also offers touches of laugh-out-loud humor.

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2010-04-22 13:35:30

Through the Heart offers all the trappings of chick lit combined with a suspenseful plot. At the outset, the reader knows that a victim has been stabbed once through the heart in a Hamptons bed and breakfast on the night before a posh wedding. The twist is that that the identity of the victim is not revealed until the last chapter.

Thirty-three-year-old Nora has come home to Kansas to care for her mom, who is undergoing chemotherapy. Mom worries about her daughter's marital prospects and is not shy about voicing her concerns. Lending moral support to Nora is the petite, precocious, possibly psychic Tammy, her best friend since grade school. Less helpful is Nora's older sister, Deirdre, who is bitter over the course her own life has taken.

So who would expect romance to blossom under these circumstances in this bleak Midwestern town? It comes quite by accident in the person of Timothy Whitting, a visiting New Yorker who is all those things so dear to the readers of this genre--handsome, wealthy, an Ivy League and Wharton School graduate. Soon, Nora and Timothy are deeply in love and the scene switches to New York where the lush Hamptons wedding is nearly at hand (although the elder Whittings have some reservations about their son's choice of a mate). Following the rehearsal dinner, the perfect Timothy makes a drunken misstep, mayhem soon erupts , and somewhere amidst it all, a murder occurs.

Various characters take turns narrating, offering different points of view. Morgenroth also adds interest by interspersing snippets of police reports, interrogations, forensic evidence, and psychology texts between chapters. And, in spite of its bloody ending, this delightful mystery also offers touches of laugh-out-loud humor.

U Is for Undertow
Verna Suit

When Michael Sutton was six, he witnessed what he believes was the burial of an abducted child. Now grown, he wants to make amends for past mistakes and hires PI Kinsey Millhone to help him find the grave and solve the mystery of the child's disappearance. Kinsey finds the grave but it only raises more questions, driving her to figure out what really happened 21 years ago.

U is for Undertow alternates between the 1960s and 1988, tracking the deeply hidden disturbances that silently influence people's lives. Kinsey's investigative method sets the story's pace. She was trained to follow a trail of crumbs through the forest and peck them up one by one, which she does her with diligence. This trail reaches back to her high school days and earlier. Multiple points of view frame the story through the eyes of several families who belong to the local country club, and also a freewheeling hippie chick. Various forms of abusive parenting along the way profoundly affect some children, while others manage to grow up decently in spite of it.

Meanwhile, Kinsey continues to uncover missing pieces from her childhood and comes closer to terms with her own recently-discovered family. The slow pace allows for the pleasure of spending time with Kinsey and also her good friend and landlord Henry (who here provides a nifty recipe for cleaning silver). Grafton remains at the top of her game in her 21st book. It is a pity that there are only five more to come.

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2010-04-22 13:35:30

When Michael Sutton was six, he witnessed what he believes was the burial of an abducted child. Now grown, he wants to make amends for past mistakes and hires PI Kinsey Millhone to help him find the grave and solve the mystery of the child's disappearance. Kinsey finds the grave but it only raises more questions, driving her to figure out what really happened 21 years ago.

U is for Undertow alternates between the 1960s and 1988, tracking the deeply hidden disturbances that silently influence people's lives. Kinsey's investigative method sets the story's pace. She was trained to follow a trail of crumbs through the forest and peck them up one by one, which she does her with diligence. This trail reaches back to her high school days and earlier. Multiple points of view frame the story through the eyes of several families who belong to the local country club, and also a freewheeling hippie chick. Various forms of abusive parenting along the way profoundly affect some children, while others manage to grow up decently in spite of it.

Meanwhile, Kinsey continues to uncover missing pieces from her childhood and comes closer to terms with her own recently-discovered family. The slow pace allows for the pleasure of spending time with Kinsey and also her good friend and landlord Henry (who here provides a nifty recipe for cleaning silver). Grafton remains at the top of her game in her 21st book. It is a pity that there are only five more to come.

What Remains of Heaven
Helen Francini

Crumbling skeletons are to be expected in an ancient Anglo-Saxon crypt; a freshly murdered Bishop of London is not. Neither is the body of an unidentified man, approximately 30 years dead judging by the pre-Regency cut of his clothes, yet these are exactly what the pastor of the church in a London suburb finds in a recently excavated crypt on church property. Since the newly formed Bow Street Runners are not up to solving the crimes, the Archbishop of Canterbury appeals to Sebastian St. Cyr, Viscount Devlin, for help. In the course of his investigation Sebastian uncovers treason and learns more about his own family than he had bargained for.

Sebastian is a strong-willed character. Possessed of preternatural hearing, eyesight, and physical reflexes, he is adept at disguising himself to blend in on any social level, to appear as a tradesman or a Bow Street Runner. His one soft spot is a broken heart: he cannot have the love of his life. Complicating both the investigation and Sebastian's emotions is Hero Jarvis, daughter of a powerful lord. Hero flatly refuses to divulge her reason for meeting with the Bishop just before his death, despite Sebastian's growing suspicions.

Sebastian's investigation includes plenty of fast-paced action sequences, as he must repeatedly defend himself from assailants. The three-way balance of plot, character, and action is perfect, and the author includes enough historical detail--a high-powered rifle shoots off six rounds per minute--to please any historical mystery fan. She rounds it all off with easily one of the most satisfyingly hair-raising climactic scenes this reviewer has ever read.

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2010-04-22 13:35:30

Crumbling skeletons are to be expected in an ancient Anglo-Saxon crypt; a freshly murdered Bishop of London is not. Neither is the body of an unidentified man, approximately 30 years dead judging by the pre-Regency cut of his clothes, yet these are exactly what the pastor of the church in a London suburb finds in a recently excavated crypt on church property. Since the newly formed Bow Street Runners are not up to solving the crimes, the Archbishop of Canterbury appeals to Sebastian St. Cyr, Viscount Devlin, for help. In the course of his investigation Sebastian uncovers treason and learns more about his own family than he had bargained for.

Sebastian is a strong-willed character. Possessed of preternatural hearing, eyesight, and physical reflexes, he is adept at disguising himself to blend in on any social level, to appear as a tradesman or a Bow Street Runner. His one soft spot is a broken heart: he cannot have the love of his life. Complicating both the investigation and Sebastian's emotions is Hero Jarvis, daughter of a powerful lord. Hero flatly refuses to divulge her reason for meeting with the Bishop just before his death, despite Sebastian's growing suspicions.

Sebastian's investigation includes plenty of fast-paced action sequences, as he must repeatedly defend himself from assailants. The three-way balance of plot, character, and action is perfect, and the author includes enough historical detail--a high-powered rifle shoots off six rounds per minute--to please any historical mystery fan. She rounds it all off with easily one of the most satisfyingly hair-raising climactic scenes this reviewer has ever read.

Where Armadillos Go to Die
Verna Suit

Mean-spirited restaurant owner Sylvester Bradshaw jealously guards a machine he has developed that purifies food and makes his catfish the best in Texas. One night someone breaks into his office, steals the machine, and Sylvester goes missing. The finger of blame points to any number of characters who might like Sylvester's machine for themselves: an overextended pro football legend and his family, a suspicious lawyer, Sylvester's own browbeaten sons, even a kindly old doctor.

When no one else seems to care about Sylvester's disappearance, his daughter approaches retired Texas Ranger Jeremiah Spur to help find her father. Meanwhile, a local epidemic of food poisoning appears to somehow be connected to Sylvester's mysterious machine.

Where Armadillos Go to Die is the third outing for Jeremiah Spur, a wise ex-lawman in a somewhat helter-skelter Texas town. He bears similarities to Bill Crider's Sheriff Dan Rhodes. Another continuing character is Clyde Thomas, a black former deputy now trying to make it as a PI. Both men are unique and complex enough that readers will enjoy figuring them out. The story builds suspense by frequently revisiting a handful of plots set in motion over the course of one night. The folksy tone of the narrative and earthy figures of speech add rural charm to this lighthearted, engrossing book, and give Where Armadillos Go to Die some true Texas twang.

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2010-04-22 13:35:30

Mean-spirited restaurant owner Sylvester Bradshaw jealously guards a machine he has developed that purifies food and makes his catfish the best in Texas. One night someone breaks into his office, steals the machine, and Sylvester goes missing. The finger of blame points to any number of characters who might like Sylvester's machine for themselves: an overextended pro football legend and his family, a suspicious lawyer, Sylvester's own browbeaten sons, even a kindly old doctor.

When no one else seems to care about Sylvester's disappearance, his daughter approaches retired Texas Ranger Jeremiah Spur to help find her father. Meanwhile, a local epidemic of food poisoning appears to somehow be connected to Sylvester's mysterious machine.

Where Armadillos Go to Die is the third outing for Jeremiah Spur, a wise ex-lawman in a somewhat helter-skelter Texas town. He bears similarities to Bill Crider's Sheriff Dan Rhodes. Another continuing character is Clyde Thomas, a black former deputy now trying to make it as a PI. Both men are unique and complex enough that readers will enjoy figuring them out. The story builds suspense by frequently revisiting a handful of plots set in motion over the course of one night. The folksy tone of the narrative and earthy figures of speech add rural charm to this lighthearted, engrossing book, and give Where Armadillos Go to Die some true Texas twang.

Wind-Gone-Mad & Orders Is Orders
Jon L. Breen

Many millions of words of fiction are disintegrating in the fragile, browning pages of the old pulp magazines, a primary source of entertainment that flourished in the 1920s, 1930s, and 1940s before dying out in the 1950s. Much, perhaps most of their contents are not worth preserving, but given the talented writers that contributed to the pulps, there must be plenty of worthwhile stories that deserve revival. If an author is commercially successful or important enough--Hammett, Chandler, Woolrich, Lovecraft, L'Amour, Heinlein, Bradbury, Max Brand, Fredric Brown, John D. MacDonald--at least some and sometimes all of the work is likely to be reprinted in more permanent form. One subject of such a reclamation project is L. Ron Hubbard, best known for science fiction but prolific and accomplished in a variety of popular genres--mystery, fantasy, western, air and sea adventure, and espionage. If Hubbard's continued life in print is due mainly to his fame as the author of Dianetics and founder of the Church of Scientology, he was a highly versatile and competent writer whose early work brims with energy and excitement.

Drawing on a seemingly endless supply of previously out of print novellas, Galaxy Press intends to reissue over 150 Hubbard stories in a series of 80 volumes, which are also made available in dramatized form as audiobooks. The reasonably priced trade paperbacks could not be more handsomely produced, with colorful pulp-style covers, interior black-and-white illustrations, and good quality paper. Most consist of one short novel, of a length that could be published in a single issue of a pulp magazine. Each book includes the same foreword by Kevin J. Anderson and concluding biographical piece, illustrated with photographs, both highly laudatory, even hagiographic, as befits a religious prophet. Still, there's not a word about Scientology in the biography, just a statement that Hubbard left pulp writing after his World War II service to devote himself to "his serious research."

Unique to each volume is a glossary, defining specialized terms and allusions and sometimes addressing the inevitable political incorrectness, such as the following on Kipling's 1899 coinage "white man's burden": "Subject to different interpretations, it was latched onto by imperialists to justify colonialism as a noble enterprise. Much of Kipling's other writings suggested that he genuinely believed in the benevolent role that the introduction of Western ideas could play in lifting non-Western peoples out of 'poverty and ignorance.'"

Orders is Orders, from the December 1937 issue of Argosy, is an excellent introduction to Hubbard's writing. As war between Japan and China rages, the United States is officially neutral. Those stranded in the American embassy at Shunkien, a city under siege, face diminishing food supplies and a threat of cholera. From a naval vessel anchored offshore, an alcoholic Marine gunnery sergeant and a lifer Private First Class are dispatched on an impossible mission: to traverse two hundred miles through warring armies in five days to deliver the contents of a keg, known to the reader (but not to the couriers) to contain money and serum. Along the way, the pair encounter a beautiful woman telling an unlikely story and the sergeant's missionary father, an uninspiring representative of organized religion--and an interesting depiction given the author's later career. Vivid action writing, exotic background, suspenseful situations, and general storytelling expertise carry the reader on a fast ride. Attitudes and language are reflective of the time: the offensive term "Chinaman" is used casually throughout, and there's a hint of Yellow Peril in the Asian characters.

Wind-Gone-Mad, from the October 1935 issue of Top-Notch, is also set in China, where heroic pilot Feng-Feng (a.k.a. Wind-Gone-Mad) battles an evil leader known as The Butcher. This air-war tale has some typically fine action writing, but a surprise twist that is easily foreseeable. It is accompanied by two shorter tales: "Tah," an untypical vignette about a Chinese child solider, serious and moving but marred by the decision to render the dialogue of the children in a kind of pidgin English; and "Yellow Loot," an effective pure action story also set in China, the title referring to a cache of amber.

If the Wind-Gone-Mad collection is for the Hubbard completist, Orders is Orders can be more generally recommended as a litmus test for the prospective reader. There's plenty more where these came from.

Super User
2010-04-22 13:35:30

Many millions of words of fiction are disintegrating in the fragile, browning pages of the old pulp magazines, a primary source of entertainment that flourished in the 1920s, 1930s, and 1940s before dying out in the 1950s. Much, perhaps most of their contents are not worth preserving, but given the talented writers that contributed to the pulps, there must be plenty of worthwhile stories that deserve revival. If an author is commercially successful or important enough--Hammett, Chandler, Woolrich, Lovecraft, L'Amour, Heinlein, Bradbury, Max Brand, Fredric Brown, John D. MacDonald--at least some and sometimes all of the work is likely to be reprinted in more permanent form. One subject of such a reclamation project is L. Ron Hubbard, best known for science fiction but prolific and accomplished in a variety of popular genres--mystery, fantasy, western, air and sea adventure, and espionage. If Hubbard's continued life in print is due mainly to his fame as the author of Dianetics and founder of the Church of Scientology, he was a highly versatile and competent writer whose early work brims with energy and excitement.

Drawing on a seemingly endless supply of previously out of print novellas, Galaxy Press intends to reissue over 150 Hubbard stories in a series of 80 volumes, which are also made available in dramatized form as audiobooks. The reasonably priced trade paperbacks could not be more handsomely produced, with colorful pulp-style covers, interior black-and-white illustrations, and good quality paper. Most consist of one short novel, of a length that could be published in a single issue of a pulp magazine. Each book includes the same foreword by Kevin J. Anderson and concluding biographical piece, illustrated with photographs, both highly laudatory, even hagiographic, as befits a religious prophet. Still, there's not a word about Scientology in the biography, just a statement that Hubbard left pulp writing after his World War II service to devote himself to "his serious research."

Unique to each volume is a glossary, defining specialized terms and allusions and sometimes addressing the inevitable political incorrectness, such as the following on Kipling's 1899 coinage "white man's burden": "Subject to different interpretations, it was latched onto by imperialists to justify colonialism as a noble enterprise. Much of Kipling's other writings suggested that he genuinely believed in the benevolent role that the introduction of Western ideas could play in lifting non-Western peoples out of 'poverty and ignorance.'"

Orders is Orders, from the December 1937 issue of Argosy, is an excellent introduction to Hubbard's writing. As war between Japan and China rages, the United States is officially neutral. Those stranded in the American embassy at Shunkien, a city under siege, face diminishing food supplies and a threat of cholera. From a naval vessel anchored offshore, an alcoholic Marine gunnery sergeant and a lifer Private First Class are dispatched on an impossible mission: to traverse two hundred miles through warring armies in five days to deliver the contents of a keg, known to the reader (but not to the couriers) to contain money and serum. Along the way, the pair encounter a beautiful woman telling an unlikely story and the sergeant's missionary father, an uninspiring representative of organized religion--and an interesting depiction given the author's later career. Vivid action writing, exotic background, suspenseful situations, and general storytelling expertise carry the reader on a fast ride. Attitudes and language are reflective of the time: the offensive term "Chinaman" is used casually throughout, and there's a hint of Yellow Peril in the Asian characters.

Wind-Gone-Mad, from the October 1935 issue of Top-Notch, is also set in China, where heroic pilot Feng-Feng (a.k.a. Wind-Gone-Mad) battles an evil leader known as The Butcher. This air-war tale has some typically fine action writing, but a surprise twist that is easily foreseeable. It is accompanied by two shorter tales: "Tah," an untypical vignette about a Chinese child solider, serious and moving but marred by the decision to render the dialogue of the children in a kind of pidgin English; and "Yellow Loot," an effective pure action story also set in China, the title referring to a cache of amber.

If the Wind-Gone-Mad collection is for the Hubbard completist, Orders is Orders can be more generally recommended as a litmus test for the prospective reader. There's plenty more where these came from.

A Venture Into Murder
Barbara Fister

Porcupine County, on Michigan's Upper Peninsula, is a good place to go when your life has gotten a little too complicated. Steve Martinez, a Lakota Indian who was raised by East coast missionaries, has settled here on the shores of Lake Superior, working as a sheriff's deputy in a hardscrabble but beautiful part of the world.

But even here, bodies can bob up to disturb the placid surface of a rural community. The body of a Chicago mobster washes up on the beach after apparently falling overboard. A local is killed in what's ruled a hunting accident. And then there's the miner whose bones turn up in a crumbling creek bank, a hundred-year-old missing persons case. The mine that once was the major employer in Porcupine County has long since played out and now serves as a temperature-controlled nursery for exotic plants, one of the few viable businesses in the area. As Martinez tracks down the miner's history, he begins to sense the outlines of a modern-day crime.

In this Northwoods procedural, a follow-up to Season's Revenge (2003), Kisor has created a vivid setting with appealing characters (though occasionally their motivation seems a little wobbly; Martinez's girlfriend is awfully quick to think the worst of him when he's caught, literally, with his pants down). Fans of Steve Hamilton and William Kent Krueger are likely to enjoy getting to know Steve Martinez.

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2010-04-22 15:16:32

Porcupine County, on Michigan's Upper Peninsula, is a good place to go when your life has gotten a little too complicated. Steve Martinez, a Lakota Indian who was raised by East coast missionaries, has settled here on the shores of Lake Superior, working as a sheriff's deputy in a hardscrabble but beautiful part of the world.

But even here, bodies can bob up to disturb the placid surface of a rural community. The body of a Chicago mobster washes up on the beach after apparently falling overboard. A local is killed in what's ruled a hunting accident. And then there's the miner whose bones turn up in a crumbling creek bank, a hundred-year-old missing persons case. The mine that once was the major employer in Porcupine County has long since played out and now serves as a temperature-controlled nursery for exotic plants, one of the few viable businesses in the area. As Martinez tracks down the miner's history, he begins to sense the outlines of a modern-day crime.

In this Northwoods procedural, a follow-up to Season's Revenge (2003), Kisor has created a vivid setting with appealing characters (though occasionally their motivation seems a little wobbly; Martinez's girlfriend is awfully quick to think the worst of him when he's caught, literally, with his pants down). Fans of Steve Hamilton and William Kent Krueger are likely to enjoy getting to know Steve Martinez.

After the Armistice Ball
Molly Adams

As Dandy Gilver herself admits, she is not a sensitive person. When Dandy's friend Daisy asks her to help solve a delicate situation involving lost jewels and blackmail, it is Dandy's ability to blunder into social situations and ask probing questions that more tender women would never dare to ask that Daisy appreciates. Set in Scotland soon after the First World War, After the Armistice Ball is a wonderful debut novel by Catriona McPherson that introduces us to Dandy Gilver. Dandy finds herself bored now that she and her friends are no longer busy with war work. Her two boys are away at school, her husband is wrapped up in his own pursuits, and she decides to help Daisy, thinking it's a good way to earn some money and keep herself occupied.

But what seems like a simple enough task soon takes on a much darker significance when the daughter of the woman whose jewels were lost dies in a mysterious fire at their seaside cottage. The young woman, Cara, was soon to be married and Dandy teams up with her fiance, Alec, to find out more about Cara's death and what, if anything, it had to do with the missing jewels. McPherson is adept at portraying Dandy's life, describing the different households, the parties, and the Scottish countryside, with great charm. Dandy Gilver is a quirky, lovable heroine, and After the Armistice Ball is a winner.

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2010-04-22 15:16:32

As Dandy Gilver herself admits, she is not a sensitive person. When Dandy's friend Daisy asks her to help solve a delicate situation involving lost jewels and blackmail, it is Dandy's ability to blunder into social situations and ask probing questions that more tender women would never dare to ask that Daisy appreciates. Set in Scotland soon after the First World War, After the Armistice Ball is a wonderful debut novel by Catriona McPherson that introduces us to Dandy Gilver. Dandy finds herself bored now that she and her friends are no longer busy with war work. Her two boys are away at school, her husband is wrapped up in his own pursuits, and she decides to help Daisy, thinking it's a good way to earn some money and keep herself occupied.

But what seems like a simple enough task soon takes on a much darker significance when the daughter of the woman whose jewels were lost dies in a mysterious fire at their seaside cottage. The young woman, Cara, was soon to be married and Dandy teams up with her fiance, Alec, to find out more about Cara's death and what, if anything, it had to do with the missing jewels. McPherson is adept at portraying Dandy's life, describing the different households, the parties, and the Scottish countryside, with great charm. Dandy Gilver is a quirky, lovable heroine, and After the Armistice Ball is a winner.

Candy Apple Red
Sue Reider

Jane Kelly, an Oregon process server, is asked to look into the disappearance of Bobby Reynolds, who killed his wife and children. Jane's employer, the killer's mother, thinks her son is in hiding--and being funded by her ex-husband. Jane reluctantly agrees to talk to Bobby's father.

Jane's unwillingness to meet with Cotton stems from a number of sources. Her former boyfriend, a good friend of Bobby's and a favorite of Cotton's, has recently reappeared in town and she would rather avoid him. She is just learning the detective business, and feels unqualified to investigate. Cotton is ill, and Jane is bothered by the possibility of aggravating him. What Jane finds is an almost unbelievable maze of selfishness, greed, hypocrisy and deception. Other than Jane and her boss, the other characters act mainly for their own self--interest. Cotton owns an island, which makes him a prime target for every realtor in the area. His current and ex-wives, unsure of the provisions of his will, are all trying to discover what it says. Things get even more complicated when the body of the missing Bobby is found in the lake.

The sheer number of competing motives makes this story unusual, especially since so many of them intertwine. That the author manages to handle all of them without confusion is a tribute to her writing ability.

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2010-04-22 15:16:32

Jane Kelly, an Oregon process server, is asked to look into the disappearance of Bobby Reynolds, who killed his wife and children. Jane's employer, the killer's mother, thinks her son is in hiding--and being funded by her ex-husband. Jane reluctantly agrees to talk to Bobby's father.

Jane's unwillingness to meet with Cotton stems from a number of sources. Her former boyfriend, a good friend of Bobby's and a favorite of Cotton's, has recently reappeared in town and she would rather avoid him. She is just learning the detective business, and feels unqualified to investigate. Cotton is ill, and Jane is bothered by the possibility of aggravating him. What Jane finds is an almost unbelievable maze of selfishness, greed, hypocrisy and deception. Other than Jane and her boss, the other characters act mainly for their own self--interest. Cotton owns an island, which makes him a prime target for every realtor in the area. His current and ex-wives, unsure of the provisions of his will, are all trying to discover what it says. Things get even more complicated when the body of the missing Bobby is found in the lake.

The sheer number of competing motives makes this story unusual, especially since so many of them intertwine. That the author manages to handle all of them without confusion is a tribute to her writing ability.

Cinnamon Kiss
Cheryl Solomini

Life is never easy for Easy Rawlins, and this tenth installment of Walter Mosley's always engrossing series yet again jams the part-time LA PI between a rock and a hard place. How does a black school janitor in his mid-40s come up with the $35,000 he needs to send his seriously ill daughter Feather to a Swiss health clinic? Easy's less-than-optimistic options: A bet in an armored-truck holdup engineered by his trigger-happy childhood friend Mouse Alexander or aid a creepily eccentric San Francisco recluse named Robert E. Lee (think a sinister Nero Wolfe) in tracking down Philomena "Cinnamon" Cargill, the exotic assistant to on-the-run anti-establishment attorney Axel Bowers. Add a cache of Nazi memorabilia and a bullet-proof hitman to the mix: priceless!

Following Mosley's last book, Little Scarlet, set in the superheated aftermath of the 1965 Watts riots, Kiss unfolds during the Summer of Love, with Easy skirting the counterculture scene. His encounters with the laid-back and color-blind hippies of Haight-Ashbury and Berkeley leave him longing for respite in some carefree commune, even as his personal and professional dilemmas bring him to the brink of despair.

In his Rawlins saga, Mosley continues to seamlessly mesh the human and the historical. The author began his writing life as a poet, and that's evident: The rhythms of his seemingly simple prose and lyrically natural dialogue remain hypnotically engaging throughout Cinnamon Kiss.

Super User
2010-04-22 15:16:32

Life is never easy for Easy Rawlins, and this tenth installment of Walter Mosley's always engrossing series yet again jams the part-time LA PI between a rock and a hard place. How does a black school janitor in his mid-40s come up with the $35,000 he needs to send his seriously ill daughter Feather to a Swiss health clinic? Easy's less-than-optimistic options: A bet in an armored-truck holdup engineered by his trigger-happy childhood friend Mouse Alexander or aid a creepily eccentric San Francisco recluse named Robert E. Lee (think a sinister Nero Wolfe) in tracking down Philomena "Cinnamon" Cargill, the exotic assistant to on-the-run anti-establishment attorney Axel Bowers. Add a cache of Nazi memorabilia and a bullet-proof hitman to the mix: priceless!

Following Mosley's last book, Little Scarlet, set in the superheated aftermath of the 1965 Watts riots, Kiss unfolds during the Summer of Love, with Easy skirting the counterculture scene. His encounters with the laid-back and color-blind hippies of Haight-Ashbury and Berkeley leave him longing for respite in some carefree commune, even as his personal and professional dilemmas bring him to the brink of despair.

In his Rawlins saga, Mosley continues to seamlessly mesh the human and the historical. The author began his writing life as a poet, and that's evident: The rhythms of his seemingly simple prose and lyrically natural dialogue remain hypnotically engaging throughout Cinnamon Kiss.

Dead End
Hank Wagner

Working a case in Central America, FBI Agent Connor Shields stumbles across a horrifying sight--dozens of young children being herded into a cargo truck, obviously doomed to a future of slavery or as unwilling participants in the international child sex trade. Conflicted because he's on a very important mission, Connor is about to intervene when he's accosted by a colleague who assures him that everything is under control, that both local and US authorities are on the case.

Heartened by this news, Connor departs for his scheduled rendezvous. What he doesn't realize, however, is that his trusted associate is in league with the kidnappers, and that, because of his poor timing, he and all those he holds dear have been placed in mortal danger.

The fourth and final book in Stewart's "Dead" series (following Dead Wrong, Dead Certain, and Dead Even), Dead End cannily combines two disparate premises (the investigation into the deaths of several schoolgirls at the hands of a serial killer and the travesty that is the child sex trade), resulting in a tale guaranteed to hold readers spellbound until they reach the last page. Although her writing is not as polished as one might expect from such a seasoned author, Stewart nevertheless manages to wring all the tension she can out of her compelling subject matter, offering her audience a book that provides suspense and social commentary in equal doses, a story that effectively illustrates the toll crime takes on victims, criminals, and law enforcement officials.

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2010-04-22 15:16:32

Working a case in Central America, FBI Agent Connor Shields stumbles across a horrifying sight--dozens of young children being herded into a cargo truck, obviously doomed to a future of slavery or as unwilling participants in the international child sex trade. Conflicted because he's on a very important mission, Connor is about to intervene when he's accosted by a colleague who assures him that everything is under control, that both local and US authorities are on the case.

Heartened by this news, Connor departs for his scheduled rendezvous. What he doesn't realize, however, is that his trusted associate is in league with the kidnappers, and that, because of his poor timing, he and all those he holds dear have been placed in mortal danger.

The fourth and final book in Stewart's "Dead" series (following Dead Wrong, Dead Certain, and Dead Even), Dead End cannily combines two disparate premises (the investigation into the deaths of several schoolgirls at the hands of a serial killer and the travesty that is the child sex trade), resulting in a tale guaranteed to hold readers spellbound until they reach the last page. Although her writing is not as polished as one might expect from such a seasoned author, Stewart nevertheless manages to wring all the tension she can out of her compelling subject matter, offering her audience a book that provides suspense and social commentary in equal doses, a story that effectively illustrates the toll crime takes on victims, criminals, and law enforcement officials.

Dead Game
Hank Wagner

While in the midst of an undercover operation delving into the illegal capture and exploitation of California sturgeon, Fish and Game Warden John Marquez receives a frantic call from Russian informant Anna Burdovsky, who tells him that two suspicious men have pulled up alongside her parked car. Trying to reassure her, he tells her to sit tight while he makes his way towards her location. The men, however, act while Marquez is in transit; the game warden listens helplessly on his cell phone as Anna is forced into their car.Anna's apparent kidnapping and the fact that Marquez's funding runs out soon lends a new urgency to the investigation, causing the warden to push harder for answers. Marquez's actions begin to catch people's attention, including that of his target and of the FBI. Now presiding over an investigation that's threatening to spin out of his control, Marquez is forced to make some difficult and life altering decisions.

Intricate, suspenseful and engaging, Dead Game is Russell's third novel (following 2003's Shell Games and 2004's Night Game) to feature stolid ex-DEA agent Marquez, a man whose sense of duty is only outweighed by his disdain for those who would squander the natural resources entrusted to his care. Readers quickly learn to trust his steady voice, and to sympathize with it, as Russell increases the odds against his protagonist's success with each successive plot twist. Marquez and his crew strive mightily to prove equal to the task, however, making for thoroughly gripping reading.

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2010-04-22 15:16:32

While in the midst of an undercover operation delving into the illegal capture and exploitation of California sturgeon, Fish and Game Warden John Marquez receives a frantic call from Russian informant Anna Burdovsky, who tells him that two suspicious men have pulled up alongside her parked car. Trying to reassure her, he tells her to sit tight while he makes his way towards her location. The men, however, act while Marquez is in transit; the game warden listens helplessly on his cell phone as Anna is forced into their car.Anna's apparent kidnapping and the fact that Marquez's funding runs out soon lends a new urgency to the investigation, causing the warden to push harder for answers. Marquez's actions begin to catch people's attention, including that of his target and of the FBI. Now presiding over an investigation that's threatening to spin out of his control, Marquez is forced to make some difficult and life altering decisions.

Intricate, suspenseful and engaging, Dead Game is Russell's third novel (following 2003's Shell Games and 2004's Night Game) to feature stolid ex-DEA agent Marquez, a man whose sense of duty is only outweighed by his disdain for those who would squander the natural resources entrusted to his care. Readers quickly learn to trust his steady voice, and to sympathize with it, as Russell increases the odds against his protagonist's success with each successive plot twist. Marquez and his crew strive mightily to prove equal to the task, however, making for thoroughly gripping reading.

Dead Heat
Cheryl Solomini

In his 10th racing mystery novel, William Murray leaves his usual protagonist, professional magician and horseplayer Shifty Lou Anderson, at the starting gate and instead puts steady-bettor and sometime jockey/agent Sal "Bones" Righetti through his paces. Bones has somehow extricated himself from his former life as an enforcer in Jersey and now spends his days hanging with horsefolk and handicappers from Southern California's Santa Anita track. He's nursing a winning streak when Jill Aspen walks into trainer Jake Fontana's tack room and asks for a job.

What there is of suspense revolves around Jill's past and her future. What really happened "up North" between her and a prominent horsebreeder now running for the Senate? What does she know about the suspicious deaths of his 13-year-old daughter and his ex-lover/operations manager? Perhaps more important, will Jill gallop her way up from horsewalker to the most famous female jockey since Julie Krone? Murray takes these turns slowly, really going all out in the long stretches of behind-the-racing-scene detail. For comic relief, look to Ester Gale Dinworthy, a flamboyant horseowner who winds up sharing a stake with Bones in a potential Derby-winner named Tumultuous and constantly compares their prize steed to ancient Greek warriors.

Yet, Murray's main characters are not the noble heroes of Greece or even Dick Francis country; they are haunted by what they can be least proud of. Bones must always look over his shoulder in case his former Mob boss decides to collect a favor or end their connection permanently. Jill can't let go of her demons, nor they of her. Even Jake turns his grief over his beloved wife's death from cancer into self-punishing spells of depression. What pushes Dead Heat triumphantly over the finish line is how this trifecta watches out for one another and makes each the best he and she can be.

Sadly for us, though, this was the last ride for novelist-playwright-New Yorker contributor William Murray, who died in March at age 78.

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2010-04-22 15:16:32

In his 10th racing mystery novel, William Murray leaves his usual protagonist, professional magician and horseplayer Shifty Lou Anderson, at the starting gate and instead puts steady-bettor and sometime jockey/agent Sal "Bones" Righetti through his paces. Bones has somehow extricated himself from his former life as an enforcer in Jersey and now spends his days hanging with horsefolk and handicappers from Southern California's Santa Anita track. He's nursing a winning streak when Jill Aspen walks into trainer Jake Fontana's tack room and asks for a job.

What there is of suspense revolves around Jill's past and her future. What really happened "up North" between her and a prominent horsebreeder now running for the Senate? What does she know about the suspicious deaths of his 13-year-old daughter and his ex-lover/operations manager? Perhaps more important, will Jill gallop her way up from horsewalker to the most famous female jockey since Julie Krone? Murray takes these turns slowly, really going all out in the long stretches of behind-the-racing-scene detail. For comic relief, look to Ester Gale Dinworthy, a flamboyant horseowner who winds up sharing a stake with Bones in a potential Derby-winner named Tumultuous and constantly compares their prize steed to ancient Greek warriors.

Yet, Murray's main characters are not the noble heroes of Greece or even Dick Francis country; they are haunted by what they can be least proud of. Bones must always look over his shoulder in case his former Mob boss decides to collect a favor or end their connection permanently. Jill can't let go of her demons, nor they of her. Even Jake turns his grief over his beloved wife's death from cancer into self-punishing spells of depression. What pushes Dead Heat triumphantly over the finish line is how this trifecta watches out for one another and makes each the best he and she can be.

Sadly for us, though, this was the last ride for novelist-playwright-New Yorker contributor William Murray, who died in March at age 78.

Dead Weight
Hank Wagner

Dead Weight examines the exotic world of horse racing from two basic perspectives, those of the rider and the fan.The rider is Phil Nicholas, returning to racing mere months after a fall almost ended his career. To the casual observer, Phil exudes confidence.

Despite his brave fa?ade, however, Phil can't get the accident out of his head. Although few can sense the doubts inhibiting his performance, Phil realizes that he must purge himself of fear to continue racing.

The fan is Keith Jeffries. Abused as a child, Keith has grown into a dangerous young man who struggles with his darker side. Unfortunately for all concerned, that dark side, which Keith calls, "The Beast", has now emerged, intent on wreaking havoc to those in the racing world it perceives as having done him wrong. As his anger increases, so does the intensity of his attacks.

The buildup to a fateful meeting between the two forms the backbone of this fine book, as Francome provides his audience with telling insights into both his characters and the life of the stables and the track. Assembling a wide and varied cast from the world of horse racing, Francome provides glimpses into their personalities and pysches; readers will enjoy watching the cast being pushed to the limits of their mental and physical endurance as they struggle to cope with a world suddenly thrown out of kilter. Expertly paced to squeeze every drop of tension from its plot, Dead Weight's action and pathos make it a clear favorite.

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2010-04-22 15:16:32

Dead Weight examines the exotic world of horse racing from two basic perspectives, those of the rider and the fan.The rider is Phil Nicholas, returning to racing mere months after a fall almost ended his career. To the casual observer, Phil exudes confidence.

Despite his brave fa?ade, however, Phil can't get the accident out of his head. Although few can sense the doubts inhibiting his performance, Phil realizes that he must purge himself of fear to continue racing.

The fan is Keith Jeffries. Abused as a child, Keith has grown into a dangerous young man who struggles with his darker side. Unfortunately for all concerned, that dark side, which Keith calls, "The Beast", has now emerged, intent on wreaking havoc to those in the racing world it perceives as having done him wrong. As his anger increases, so does the intensity of his attacks.

The buildup to a fateful meeting between the two forms the backbone of this fine book, as Francome provides his audience with telling insights into both his characters and the life of the stables and the track. Assembling a wide and varied cast from the world of horse racing, Francome provides glimpses into their personalities and pysches; readers will enjoy watching the cast being pushed to the limits of their mental and physical endurance as they struggle to cope with a world suddenly thrown out of kilter. Expertly paced to squeeze every drop of tension from its plot, Dead Weight's action and pathos make it a clear favorite.

Dutch Uncle
Hank Wagner

Dutch Uncle is a cautionary tale about making decisions, then living with the consequences. Three days out of prison and down on his luck, Harry Healy reluctantly makes a decision to act as a delivery boy in a drug deal between buyer and seller. A simple proposition, thinks our hero, until all hell breaks loose. Making the delivery, he encounters an unruly customer who threatens him with a Colt .45. Quick witted and physically able, he readily handles that situation. Returning with the payoff, he finds the seller, one Manfred Pfiser (the "Dutch Uncle" of the title), dead on the floor of the hotel room that served as the gay dealer's base of operations. Harry thus finds himself in the middle of a murder investigation, trying to stay one step ahead of the law, and of the miscreants who set him up.Like Mary Poppins, Dutch Uncle is "practically perfect in every way" (I know you were wondering where I was going to take that). Fast paced, well crafted, humorous, peopled with a colorful and varied cast of characters, and, above all, surprising for its realism, it's one hell of a read, winning entertainment for connoisseurs of hard boiled pot boilers.

Comparisons to Elmore Leonard and Carl Hiaasen are inevitable, but Pavia's voice is unique, allowing him to carve out his own niche in the wider universe of crime fiction. If you're in the market for a fast, involving and entertaining read, the offbeat Dutch Uncle should fit the bill.

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2010-04-22 15:16:32

Dutch Uncle is a cautionary tale about making decisions, then living with the consequences. Three days out of prison and down on his luck, Harry Healy reluctantly makes a decision to act as a delivery boy in a drug deal between buyer and seller. A simple proposition, thinks our hero, until all hell breaks loose. Making the delivery, he encounters an unruly customer who threatens him with a Colt .45. Quick witted and physically able, he readily handles that situation. Returning with the payoff, he finds the seller, one Manfred Pfiser (the "Dutch Uncle" of the title), dead on the floor of the hotel room that served as the gay dealer's base of operations. Harry thus finds himself in the middle of a murder investigation, trying to stay one step ahead of the law, and of the miscreants who set him up.Like Mary Poppins, Dutch Uncle is "practically perfect in every way" (I know you were wondering where I was going to take that). Fast paced, well crafted, humorous, peopled with a colorful and varied cast of characters, and, above all, surprising for its realism, it's one hell of a read, winning entertainment for connoisseurs of hard boiled pot boilers.

Comparisons to Elmore Leonard and Carl Hiaasen are inevitable, but Pavia's voice is unique, allowing him to carve out his own niche in the wider universe of crime fiction. If you're in the market for a fast, involving and entertaining read, the offbeat Dutch Uncle should fit the bill.

Evil Intent
Beverly J. DeWeese

Father Jonah, a rabidly conservative Nigerian priest, is homophobic, dead set against women priests, and just generally unpleasant. So his murder is not surprising. Furthermore, the lives of many of the other Anglican priests in London are not without blemish.

Homosexuality, adulterous love affairs, stolen money, and even a greedy rent boy provide plenty of motives for Detective Inspector Stewart and Detective Sergeant Lombardi, the coppers assigned to the case.

However, Callie Anson, the newly ordained minister, just wants to be a good priest. But she quickly learns she will have to battle the hateful Father Jonah and even some of the ultra conservative parishioners.

Fortunately, she finds a friendly mentor in Deaconess Frances Cherry and a warm welcome from Father Leo. However, Cherry is soon accused of murder and Leo is suspected of sexual irregularities. Even Lilith Noone, an ethically challenged reporter, is desperate for news, and she will trample the truth to get it. This particular church setting is new to many readers. Americans are certainly familiar with religious anger about gays and women priests, but some of us had hoped the Anglican Church was more civilized about these disagreements. Apparently not. In fact, Charles has added an author's note referring the reader to these divisive aspects of the Anglican Communion.

Overall, this mystery has a lively, smoothly written plot, strong characters, and a very frank look at the flaws in one religious community. Definitely recommended.

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2010-04-22 15:16:32

Father Jonah, a rabidly conservative Nigerian priest, is homophobic, dead set against women priests, and just generally unpleasant. So his murder is not surprising. Furthermore, the lives of many of the other Anglican priests in London are not without blemish.

Homosexuality, adulterous love affairs, stolen money, and even a greedy rent boy provide plenty of motives for Detective Inspector Stewart and Detective Sergeant Lombardi, the coppers assigned to the case.

However, Callie Anson, the newly ordained minister, just wants to be a good priest. But she quickly learns she will have to battle the hateful Father Jonah and even some of the ultra conservative parishioners.

Fortunately, she finds a friendly mentor in Deaconess Frances Cherry and a warm welcome from Father Leo. However, Cherry is soon accused of murder and Leo is suspected of sexual irregularities. Even Lilith Noone, an ethically challenged reporter, is desperate for news, and she will trample the truth to get it. This particular church setting is new to many readers. Americans are certainly familiar with religious anger about gays and women priests, but some of us had hoped the Anglican Church was more civilized about these disagreements. Apparently not. In fact, Charles has added an author's note referring the reader to these divisive aspects of the Anglican Communion.

Overall, this mystery has a lively, smoothly written plot, strong characters, and a very frank look at the flaws in one religious community. Definitely recommended.

Eye of the Wolf
Molly Adams

Father John Aloysius O'Malley has come to love the Arapaho Wind River reservation and the people there, so when the murder of three people recreates an old Native American battle and threatens to re-ignite old hostilities between the Arapahos and the Shoshones, he is deeply concerned. In this book, the 11th of the series, Father John, the Jesuit pastor of St. Francis Mission on the reservation, again teams up with attorney Vicky Holden to try to solve the killings. But Vicky is having troubles of her own. Her law partner, Adam Lone Eagle, who also happens to be her lover, is urging her to give up her ne'er-do-well clients such as Frankie Montana and concentrate instead on bigger issues. But is Adam's interest in giving Vicky's old clients to the attractive new female lawyer in town strictly professional? And what if Frankie is somehow connected to the grisly murders?

In Eye of the Wolf Margaret Coel skillfully recreates the landscape of a Native American reservation in Wyoming. She has an eye for the variations of weather in late winter and early spring in the West, and one can almost see the soft tendrils of snow blowing across the empty roads. Even more importantly, she transports us into the lives of the people there, and involves us in a world few of us know first-hand. Eye of the Wolf is a winner.

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2010-04-22 15:16:32

Father John Aloysius O'Malley has come to love the Arapaho Wind River reservation and the people there, so when the murder of three people recreates an old Native American battle and threatens to re-ignite old hostilities between the Arapahos and the Shoshones, he is deeply concerned. In this book, the 11th of the series, Father John, the Jesuit pastor of St. Francis Mission on the reservation, again teams up with attorney Vicky Holden to try to solve the killings. But Vicky is having troubles of her own. Her law partner, Adam Lone Eagle, who also happens to be her lover, is urging her to give up her ne'er-do-well clients such as Frankie Montana and concentrate instead on bigger issues. But is Adam's interest in giving Vicky's old clients to the attractive new female lawyer in town strictly professional? And what if Frankie is somehow connected to the grisly murders?

In Eye of the Wolf Margaret Coel skillfully recreates the landscape of a Native American reservation in Wyoming. She has an eye for the variations of weather in late winter and early spring in the West, and one can almost see the soft tendrils of snow blowing across the empty roads. Even more importantly, she transports us into the lives of the people there, and involves us in a world few of us know first-hand. Eye of the Wolf is a winner.

Fiddlers
Ed Gorman

There's a whole lot of sadness in the final Ed McBain novel Fiddlers. Evan Hunter likely knew he was within death's reach while he was writing it and just about every single page is touched by the cold bony hand of extinction.

The theme of "fiddling" is prominent in every subplot--people fiddling with marriages, jobs, risky pleasures, death itself.

What do the murders of a priest, a salesman, a professor and (at the very top of the book) a blind violinist have in common?The boys do their best to sort it out quickly because the killer is moving inexorably down the death list. But how can cops grab him when his kills seem to form no pattern?

Carella and his 87th pals (notably Meyer, Burns, Parker and Weeks) work two tracks--finding the killer and also finding what has caused so much tension and pain in their own lives. Carella and his elegant wife Teddy find that their daughter is likely into drugs. McBain takes you along on this grim familial exploration, the terror, anger, heartbreak, distrust and confused suspicion of the trip being (at least for me) just as frightening as the killings.

And about that killer. He really shouldn't work. He is in some respects little more than a contrivance meant to hype the suspense. But damned if he doesn't emerge wholly credible and almost wholly sad by book's end. He has his reasons for killing the people on his list and in the method of his madness he offers us a portrait of a soul that is in most respects not very different from our own.

For me, making the killer believable is the chief triumph of this of fine and final 87th novel. Because McBain's mind, so often attuned to the ironic twists and almost demonic whims of fate, demonstrates how perilous life can be. A minor decision thirty years ago; a meeting missed twenty years ago; parking your car at this end of the block instead of the other--no telling what long-forgotten and seemingly trivial decision destroyed a life...yours or somebody else's. A minor decision that not till years later is revealed to have been so important. This is the kind of storytelling that elevated both Guy de Maupassant and Somerset Maugham to the level of classic storytellers.

The humor here is melancholy. Even Oliver Wendell Weeks aka Fat Ollie seems entangled in romantic sorrow, despicable as always but oddly sympathetic in his despicability this time out.

There are many kinds of deaths portrayed in this book--the death of the body, the death of the soul, the death of family trust, the death of simply getting old and being unable to to enjoy the physical freedom of youth.

In a very real way, it's a goodbye letter from one of mystery fiction's most compelling artists, and a man whose work will still be read decades from now.

Super User
2010-04-22 15:16:32

There's a whole lot of sadness in the final Ed McBain novel Fiddlers. Evan Hunter likely knew he was within death's reach while he was writing it and just about every single page is touched by the cold bony hand of extinction.

The theme of "fiddling" is prominent in every subplot--people fiddling with marriages, jobs, risky pleasures, death itself.

What do the murders of a priest, a salesman, a professor and (at the very top of the book) a blind violinist have in common?The boys do their best to sort it out quickly because the killer is moving inexorably down the death list. But how can cops grab him when his kills seem to form no pattern?

Carella and his 87th pals (notably Meyer, Burns, Parker and Weeks) work two tracks--finding the killer and also finding what has caused so much tension and pain in their own lives. Carella and his elegant wife Teddy find that their daughter is likely into drugs. McBain takes you along on this grim familial exploration, the terror, anger, heartbreak, distrust and confused suspicion of the trip being (at least for me) just as frightening as the killings.

And about that killer. He really shouldn't work. He is in some respects little more than a contrivance meant to hype the suspense. But damned if he doesn't emerge wholly credible and almost wholly sad by book's end. He has his reasons for killing the people on his list and in the method of his madness he offers us a portrait of a soul that is in most respects not very different from our own.

For me, making the killer believable is the chief triumph of this of fine and final 87th novel. Because McBain's mind, so often attuned to the ironic twists and almost demonic whims of fate, demonstrates how perilous life can be. A minor decision thirty years ago; a meeting missed twenty years ago; parking your car at this end of the block instead of the other--no telling what long-forgotten and seemingly trivial decision destroyed a life...yours or somebody else's. A minor decision that not till years later is revealed to have been so important. This is the kind of storytelling that elevated both Guy de Maupassant and Somerset Maugham to the level of classic storytellers.

The humor here is melancholy. Even Oliver Wendell Weeks aka Fat Ollie seems entangled in romantic sorrow, despicable as always but oddly sympathetic in his despicability this time out.

There are many kinds of deaths portrayed in this book--the death of the body, the death of the soul, the death of family trust, the death of simply getting old and being unable to to enjoy the physical freedom of youth.

In a very real way, it's a goodbye letter from one of mystery fiction's most compelling artists, and a man whose work will still be read decades from now.

First Drop
Jeff Siegel

The English love Florida, and they especially love Disney World. This is, no doubt, one of those contradictions that explains why there will always be an England. So, as odd as it may seem to an American reader, it makes perfect sense that female English sleuth Charlie Fox is working as a bodyguard for a wealthy computer programmer in south Florida. Hey, even the hired help is entitled a roller coaster ride (which Sharp handles deftly, complete with a decent explanation of the difference between a wooden and steel roller coaster, which is as important to aficionados as the difference between Burgundy and Bordeaux is to wine drinkers).

Read First Drop, Sharp's first novel to be published in the US but the fourth she has written, for her ability to move the plot along. This compensates for the book's unusual style, for Sharp writes more like Sue Grafton than she does most contemporary English thriller writers. Usually, Charlie's charge (the programmer's teenaged son) would be kidnapped, and Charlie would have to commit mayhem to bring him back. But in this case, the programmer and Charlie's boss go missing, so she has to schlep around Fort Lauderdale, teen in tow, dodging bad guys, to figure out what happened. It's a neat twist.

Super User
2010-04-22 15:16:32

The English love Florida, and they especially love Disney World. This is, no doubt, one of those contradictions that explains why there will always be an England. So, as odd as it may seem to an American reader, it makes perfect sense that female English sleuth Charlie Fox is working as a bodyguard for a wealthy computer programmer in south Florida. Hey, even the hired help is entitled a roller coaster ride (which Sharp handles deftly, complete with a decent explanation of the difference between a wooden and steel roller coaster, which is as important to aficionados as the difference between Burgundy and Bordeaux is to wine drinkers).

Read First Drop, Sharp's first novel to be published in the US but the fourth she has written, for her ability to move the plot along. This compensates for the book's unusual style, for Sharp writes more like Sue Grafton than she does most contemporary English thriller writers. Usually, Charlie's charge (the programmer's teenaged son) would be kidnapped, and Charlie would have to commit mayhem to bring him back. But in this case, the programmer and Charlie's boss go missing, so she has to schlep around Fort Lauderdale, teen in tow, dodging bad guys, to figure out what happened. It's a neat twist.

Fortune Cookie Karma
Sue Reider

Beverly Hills police detective Art Murry joins a special task force searching for a serial killer. The latest victim of the Ice Pick Killer, named for his weapon, is a parapsychology professor and practicing psychic. Soon the officer begins seeing horrid visions of his girlfriend as the murderer's next victim.

Being told from both the detective's and the killer's point of view makes this story somewhat unusual.

Detective Murry finds himself with an internal dilemma, as well as in conflict with his superiors. Highly intuitive, he has always followed his hunches, but is somewhat skeptical about the paranormal world as a whole. The visions he is receiving appall him on the one hand; yet their clarity forces him to believe what he sees. His concern about the visions overcomes his usual practicality and organization, placing his task force position in jeopardy.

The killer shares many of Murry's traits, using normally good qualities to perpetrate evil. His intelligence and practicality allow him to carefully plan and execute his crimes. He is also personable, making it easy for him to gain his victim's confidence.

Moving back and forth between the dedicated police officer and the fantasizing killer, this well-written and intricately plotted book is hard to put down.

Super User
2010-04-22 15:16:32

Beverly Hills police detective Art Murry joins a special task force searching for a serial killer. The latest victim of the Ice Pick Killer, named for his weapon, is a parapsychology professor and practicing psychic. Soon the officer begins seeing horrid visions of his girlfriend as the murderer's next victim.

Being told from both the detective's and the killer's point of view makes this story somewhat unusual.

Detective Murry finds himself with an internal dilemma, as well as in conflict with his superiors. Highly intuitive, he has always followed his hunches, but is somewhat skeptical about the paranormal world as a whole. The visions he is receiving appall him on the one hand; yet their clarity forces him to believe what he sees. His concern about the visions overcomes his usual practicality and organization, placing his task force position in jeopardy.

The killer shares many of Murry's traits, using normally good qualities to perpetrate evil. His intelligence and practicality allow him to carefully plan and execute his crimes. He is also personable, making it easy for him to gain his victim's confidence.

Moving back and forth between the dedicated police officer and the fantasizing killer, this well-written and intricately plotted book is hard to put down.

Grandmaster
Jeff Siegel

How does one review a book that won a prestigious award when it was issued in paperback in 1984, bears an introduction by the legendary Otto Penzler discussing its heritage, and has an award from the Romance Writers of America for good measure? In this case, as a peek into how the publishing business used to work, and what best sellers were like two decades ago.

Grandmaster was unusual even 20 years ago, when it won an Edgar for best paperback original and spent some time on the New York Times' bestseller list. Warren Murphy is still best known for the Remo Williams Destroyer series (think Don Pendleton's Executioner with marital arts), while Molly Cochran (who was ghostwriting Destroyer books when she met Murphy) had not yet written a novel. Along the way, the two of them got married (after a 30-day, 35-city book tour, which shows just how long ago it was), were eventually divorced, and have had long, successful careers.

So what's the book about? The reincarnation of the Hindu God Brahma who works for the CIA and the evil Soviet agent who is exactly like him, and the words yin and yang do appear. Along the way, there's a lot of breathless, men's magazine prose, some Kung Fu TV-style philosophy, as well as discussions of karma, scenes with graceful naked women, and chess. It's an awfully interesting time capsule.

Super User
2010-04-22 15:16:32

How does one review a book that won a prestigious award when it was issued in paperback in 1984, bears an introduction by the legendary Otto Penzler discussing its heritage, and has an award from the Romance Writers of America for good measure? In this case, as a peek into how the publishing business used to work, and what best sellers were like two decades ago.

Grandmaster was unusual even 20 years ago, when it won an Edgar for best paperback original and spent some time on the New York Times' bestseller list. Warren Murphy is still best known for the Remo Williams Destroyer series (think Don Pendleton's Executioner with marital arts), while Molly Cochran (who was ghostwriting Destroyer books when she met Murphy) had not yet written a novel. Along the way, the two of them got married (after a 30-day, 35-city book tour, which shows just how long ago it was), were eventually divorced, and have had long, successful careers.

So what's the book about? The reincarnation of the Hindu God Brahma who works for the CIA and the evil Soviet agent who is exactly like him, and the words yin and yang do appear. Along the way, there's a lot of breathless, men's magazine prose, some Kung Fu TV-style philosophy, as well as discussions of karma, scenes with graceful naked women, and chess. It's an awfully interesting time capsule.

Half Broken Things
Derek Hill

Jean, an ageing housesitter, has come to Walden Manor for an extended period of time while the estate's owners are overseas. With its spacious rooms, material luxuries--including a well-stocked pantry, freezer, and wine cellar filled with expensive, vintage wines--and the beauty of the gardens and verdant grounds surrounding the property, Jean is easily lulled into a splendorous waking dream. But Jean's tenuous grasp on reality, and her severe agoraphobia, soon begin to threaten the seductive charms of her new job. And there is a new complication when Michael, a forty-year-old petty thief and manic depressive, arrives on her doorstep in response to an ad Jean placed in a magazine hoping to find her long-lost son. It's obvious to both of them that they are not related by blood. But because their longing for any kind of acceptance is so strong, Jean and Michael silently agree to carry the charade of son and mother to the extreme. The spell of Walden deepens with possibilities when Michael, along with a pregnant woman named Steph, comes to live with Jean. Bound by their shared desperation, the three of them form a family and feast on their illusions until the outside world inevitably comes crashing down.

Morag Joss, best known for her Sara Selkirk series, has written a stand-alone novel of exceptional skill and dread, beautifully balancing character nuance with almost unbearable suspense. Much like the force Walden Manor holds for its three psychologically damaged characters, this story has a resonance both powerful and haunting. Highly recommended.

Super User
2010-04-22 15:16:32

Jean, an ageing housesitter, has come to Walden Manor for an extended period of time while the estate's owners are overseas. With its spacious rooms, material luxuries--including a well-stocked pantry, freezer, and wine cellar filled with expensive, vintage wines--and the beauty of the gardens and verdant grounds surrounding the property, Jean is easily lulled into a splendorous waking dream. But Jean's tenuous grasp on reality, and her severe agoraphobia, soon begin to threaten the seductive charms of her new job. And there is a new complication when Michael, a forty-year-old petty thief and manic depressive, arrives on her doorstep in response to an ad Jean placed in a magazine hoping to find her long-lost son. It's obvious to both of them that they are not related by blood. But because their longing for any kind of acceptance is so strong, Jean and Michael silently agree to carry the charade of son and mother to the extreme. The spell of Walden deepens with possibilities when Michael, along with a pregnant woman named Steph, comes to live with Jean. Bound by their shared desperation, the three of them form a family and feast on their illusions until the outside world inevitably comes crashing down.

Morag Joss, best known for her Sara Selkirk series, has written a stand-alone novel of exceptional skill and dread, beautifully balancing character nuance with almost unbearable suspense. Much like the force Walden Manor holds for its three psychologically damaged characters, this story has a resonance both powerful and haunting. Highly recommended.

How to Seduce a Ghost
Mary Welk

Lee Bartholomew is a British ghostwriter living alone in her parents' Notting Hill home. Lee is neurotic to the point that she frequently lies awake at night imagining her own death-always in horrible ways. Neighbor Astrid McKenzie's fiery at-home death catapults the writer's imagination to new heights. Normally a loner, the jittery Lee welcomes long-time lover Tommy's protective presence following the fire.

But Lee betrays Tommy. Hired to ghostwrite a book for TV star Selma Walker, Lee has sex with Selma's manager, Buzz. Later, she's horrified to learn that Buzz is Selma's abusive husband. Then she hears that Astrid was Buzz's equally abused mistress. Alone after arguing with Tommy and afraid now of Buzz, Lee escapes her scary solitude by renting out her summerhouse. Her numerous neuroses go into overdrive when a fire destroys the summerhouse, her soon-to-be-divorced mother arrives home, and a policeman demonstrates an unusual interest in her. Will Lee ever be safe--or totally sane--again?

Hope McIntyre is the pseudonym of Caroline Upcher, author of several stand-alone novels. This, her first mystery, is chock-full of people problems with relationships, old and new, proving to be the motive for murder. Crammed around a crime of passion is the story of people troubled by love, lust, and loneliness. The author's preoccupation with relationships sometimes bogs down the action, not always a good thing in a mystery. The characters, though, are so well realized that one quickly forgives the slower pace. Fans of character--driven mysteries should enjoy this unusual story.

Super User
2010-04-22 15:16:32

Lee Bartholomew is a British ghostwriter living alone in her parents' Notting Hill home. Lee is neurotic to the point that she frequently lies awake at night imagining her own death-always in horrible ways. Neighbor Astrid McKenzie's fiery at-home death catapults the writer's imagination to new heights. Normally a loner, the jittery Lee welcomes long-time lover Tommy's protective presence following the fire.

But Lee betrays Tommy. Hired to ghostwrite a book for TV star Selma Walker, Lee has sex with Selma's manager, Buzz. Later, she's horrified to learn that Buzz is Selma's abusive husband. Then she hears that Astrid was Buzz's equally abused mistress. Alone after arguing with Tommy and afraid now of Buzz, Lee escapes her scary solitude by renting out her summerhouse. Her numerous neuroses go into overdrive when a fire destroys the summerhouse, her soon-to-be-divorced mother arrives home, and a policeman demonstrates an unusual interest in her. Will Lee ever be safe--or totally sane--again?

Hope McIntyre is the pseudonym of Caroline Upcher, author of several stand-alone novels. This, her first mystery, is chock-full of people problems with relationships, old and new, proving to be the motive for murder. Crammed around a crime of passion is the story of people troubled by love, lust, and loneliness. The author's preoccupation with relationships sometimes bogs down the action, not always a good thing in a mystery. The characters, though, are so well realized that one quickly forgives the slower pace. Fans of character--driven mysteries should enjoy this unusual story.

Jar City
Derek Hill

In his first novel to hit these shores, Arnaldur Indridason has written a captivating and thoroughly entertaining dark descent through the relatively placid underbelly of Icelandic society.

Nothing much happens in Iceland, especially murder. So when the body of an elderly man is found killed in his Reykjavik basement flat, his head brutally bashed in with an ashtray, Detective Inspector Erlandur Sveinsson is confident that the case will be solved with nary a ripple causing concern. But as Erlandur and his partner Sigurdur Oli begin to ask questions and root deep into the victim's unsettling past, the case starts to metamorphose into something far stranger and more tragic. Mix in enough sinister revelations to make even the most mentally stable person dive into the nearest volcano, much gallows humor, plus the requisite family problems--the divorced, middle-aged Erlandur is forced to contend with his brash yet troubled twenty-year-old daughter, Eva, who frequently crashes at her father's place and has a notorious reputation among many of Reykjavik's most wanted--and you have the extra ingredients for one hell of a page turner.

Fans of Scandinavian mystery writers Henning Mankell and Karin Fossum, as well as anyone who simply loves their crime fiction damp with that peculiar Northern European existentialist gloom, should find Indridason's American debut worthwhile. But what really elevates this novel into the realm of the truly memorable is its brilliant characterizations and unwavering humanity amidst the spiritual detritus of so many damaged lives. Superb.

Super User
2010-04-22 15:16:32

In his first novel to hit these shores, Arnaldur Indridason has written a captivating and thoroughly entertaining dark descent through the relatively placid underbelly of Icelandic society.

Nothing much happens in Iceland, especially murder. So when the body of an elderly man is found killed in his Reykjavik basement flat, his head brutally bashed in with an ashtray, Detective Inspector Erlandur Sveinsson is confident that the case will be solved with nary a ripple causing concern. But as Erlandur and his partner Sigurdur Oli begin to ask questions and root deep into the victim's unsettling past, the case starts to metamorphose into something far stranger and more tragic. Mix in enough sinister revelations to make even the most mentally stable person dive into the nearest volcano, much gallows humor, plus the requisite family problems--the divorced, middle-aged Erlandur is forced to contend with his brash yet troubled twenty-year-old daughter, Eva, who frequently crashes at her father's place and has a notorious reputation among many of Reykjavik's most wanted--and you have the extra ingredients for one hell of a page turner.

Fans of Scandinavian mystery writers Henning Mankell and Karin Fossum, as well as anyone who simply loves their crime fiction damp with that peculiar Northern European existentialist gloom, should find Indridason's American debut worthwhile. But what really elevates this novel into the realm of the truly memorable is its brilliant characterizations and unwavering humanity amidst the spiritual detritus of so many damaged lives. Superb.

Murder Never Forgets
Jeff Siegel

Every once in a while, a book comes along that is so well-written that it's a pleasure to read, and it doesn't matter much what it's about. This is such a book. Ostensibly, it's about 20-something Carla Day and her father, an elderly Egyptologist whose senility may be becoming serious, and the goings on at the California seniors' home where he lives--murder, arson, and drugs among them. But what it's really about is watching O'Hehir, who has won several major grants and awards, write.

O'Hehir succeeds on page after page, from the tongue-in-cheek elements of the plot (who even uses the word Egyptologist any more?) to her characterizations (a health food store owner is sketched quickly and boldly in nothing more than a few lines) to its themes of old age and memory to her ability to write in the first person as the 25-year-old Carla, a very neat trick for an author who probably has sweaters older than that. In fact, the only problem with this book is the third-person prologue that publishers apparently insist that every thriller has these days, and which just gets in the way of what O'Hehir is trying to do.

Super User
2010-04-22 15:16:32

Every once in a while, a book comes along that is so well-written that it's a pleasure to read, and it doesn't matter much what it's about. This is such a book. Ostensibly, it's about 20-something Carla Day and her father, an elderly Egyptologist whose senility may be becoming serious, and the goings on at the California seniors' home where he lives--murder, arson, and drugs among them. But what it's really about is watching O'Hehir, who has won several major grants and awards, write.

O'Hehir succeeds on page after page, from the tongue-in-cheek elements of the plot (who even uses the word Egyptologist any more?) to her characterizations (a health food store owner is sketched quickly and boldly in nothing more than a few lines) to its themes of old age and memory to her ability to write in the first person as the 25-year-old Carla, a very neat trick for an author who probably has sweaters older than that. In fact, the only problem with this book is the third-person prologue that publishers apparently insist that every thriller has these days, and which just gets in the way of what O'Hehir is trying to do.