Saturday, November 30, 2024
Book Challenge by Erin 22.0
Friday, November 29, 2024
Eight Detectives
Eight Detectives (2020) by Alex Pavesi
Grant McAllister was a mathematician in the 1930s with an interest in murder mysteries. He determined that all murder mysteries follow a simple set of rules that could be explained as a mathematical formula. He wrote a scholarly paper about it and then put together a set of short stories titled The White Murders with seven examples of the "permutations of murder" (as he called them). The book sold modestly during the boom years of the Golden Age of mysteries but never reached the fame that McAllister hoped for. The book fell out of publication and Grant McAllister disappeared.
Years later, Julia Hart is on a mission to find him. When she tracks him to a Mediterranean cottage, she sends him a letter from Blood Type Books, a publisher that, after discovering an original copy of The White Murders, would like to bring out a new, annotated edition of his only mystery work. He invites her to visit and as they work through the stories together, she realizes that there are more mysteries here than just those on the written page. McAllister is an older man, but is he really so old that he's forgotten how/when/why he came to write the stories? And why are there references to a real unsolved murder throughout the book--not least the title itself? And who exactly is/was Francis Gardner?
For the most part, this seems to be a love it or hate it kind of book. There are a few reviews out there that hit the middle of the road, but not many. Personally, I love it--with two qualifications. I think it's a very clever twist on the classic murder mystery. It takes tropes from the Golden Age and gives them a little whirl. I enjoyed the way the story was framed and that there are mysteries surrounding the mysteries and even when you think Pavesi has twisted things round as much as possible, there is one more up his sleeve. My only qualifications--First, Pavesi is obviously well-versed in his Agatha Christie. So much so that he steals the plot of two of her most famous stories. One practically point for point. Yes, there is a twist in the tale that is clever* (see below for a spoiler point), but I'm not in favor of this kind of poaching. Second, as the Puzzle Doctor points out in his review, the short stories within the story have a pretty modern feel for work that was supposedly written in the 1930s. But neither of these qualifications kept me from enjoying myself thoroughly. There is a lot to like for those who enjoy classic mysteries--if only to spot the tropes that have appeared in stories actually written during the Golden Age. ★★★★
SPOILER AREA
*Just a couple of spoilerish points: I am curious, however, to know how the Colonel's wife plans to get away with the only murder that wasn't part of the original ten. Is she going to plead ignorance--that her husband opened that drawer and fell prey to a booby-trap that neither or them knew was there? Oh--and for a man who had served in the army, he seems awfully squeamish about danger and bodies and such....
First line: The two suspects sat on mismatched furniture in the white and almost featureless lounge, waiting for something to happen.
Last line: But in his soaked white suit he looked like a snowman, already starting to melt.
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Deaths = 31 (four stabbed; four poisoned; seven natural; four fell from height; one drowned; seven strangled/asphyxiated; one hanged; one hit on head; two burned to death)
Tuesday, November 26, 2024
Jane Withers & the Phantom Violin
Jane Withers & the Phantom Violin (1943) by Roy J. Snell
Jane Withers and her friends Jeanne and Greta head to the shoreline in the boundary waters just this side of the Canadian border and find the ideal place to stay--a wrecked boat called the Pilgrim that a helpful young man named Sven helps them fix up enough to shelter them. Greta has been sent north for the crystal clear air to help her with hayfever. She's supposed to be resting--if climbing all over the ridge on the shore for adventurous funsies can be called resting. But the girls soon find themselves in the middle of mysteries--ranging from a black schooner with diving men to hauntingly beautiful violin music that drifts down from the ridge (which is supposed to be uninhabited). Of course, they can't resist a mystery and set out to discover what's happening.
If this book is any indication, Snell couldn't plot his way out of a wet paper bag. At least not if it had to be one plot that made complete sense. There is just too much going on in this one--it's as if Snell couldn't make up his mind between about four different mysteries and decided to use them all. There is the mysterious black schooner with men diving in the water and trying to climb on board the wreck where Jane and her friends are staying, there's the "headhunter/poacher, there's the mysterious violin music, and there's the girls' fixation on a buried barrel of gold (an idea which just suddenly pops into Jane's head out of nowhere). And there are more mysteries that pop up along the way just for fun. He jumps from scene to scene and even from one day to the next without warning. It isn't easy to keep up with him.And then there are the girls...None of them have ever been to the area before, but they blythely go off alone into the wilderness and even though they may tumble down ridges or into abandoned copper mines, they magically find their way back to their latest camp or the boat or wherever it is they came from.
Then there is our star, Jane. Jane is contradictory in the extreme--one moment she's all for heading up the ridge and searching for adventures and answers to the various mysteries that have popped up and then when Greta mentions something mysterious that she's obsverved while off wandering alone (as one does in the strange wilderness where one has never been), Jane dismisses it. Greta thinks she's seen a kidnapping. Jane says the people involved could be perfect little law-abiding citizens and they shouldn't disturb them.
There are so many loose threads left over when this book screeches to a halt that I'm not sure I could even tell you how many of the mysteries are solved. The source of the mysterious music--yes. Exactly why the black schooner had men diving in the water and who was behind it--no. I'm not sure why this book leapt off the local library's used bookstore shelf and insisted I needed to bring it home. I had no idea who Jane Withers was at the time--an American actress who was a child star around the same time as Shirley Temple--so that wasn't the draw. Maybe just the idea of a phantom violin? I don't know, but I don't feel like it lived up to whatever promise I saw in it six years ago. ★★
First line: "Jane! They saw me!"
Last line: That which remained they placed in the bank, a treasure hoard to be spent, in part, at least, on some future adventure.
Monday, November 25, 2024
Scarhaven Keep (spoilers)
Scarhaven Keep (1920) by J. S. Fletcher
Bassett Oliver, renowned actor and theatrical producer, is also known for his strict adherence to schedule. So, when he is half an hour late for the first rehearsal at the Theatre Royal in Norcaster, it throws his business manager Mr. Stafford into a bigger tizzy than one might expect. But Oliver has never been late for anything. Ever. The theatrical company had come into Norcaster over the weekend from their previous engagement at Northborough. Oliver's usual plan when engagements are in towns fairly close together is to travel by car and stop somewhere along the way that has interesting sights. His journey this time would have taken him along the coast--along a portion of the coast that could be very dangerous for someone unfamiliar with the terrain.
Also on hand is Richard Copplestone, a young playwright whom Oliver had just telegraphed to say he would produce his play. A meeting had been set at the Royal for Monday as well. Copplestone volunteers to go with Stafford in an attempt to retrace Oliver's steps. They fear an accident, but hope to find the actor alive. The trail leads them to the village of Scarhaven and it seems to end at Scarhaven Keep. The Keep is the home of Marston Greyle, newly-made squire of the manor who had spent his formative years in the United States. Oliver was heard to say that he had met a Marston Greyle while on tour in the States and planned to see visit the Keep and see if his Greyle and the new sauire were one and the same. Greyle claims he never arrived...and no one has seen Oliver since he started up the trail to the Keep.
Oliver's brother comes to the area and immediately fears the worst...and believes Scarhaven Keep to hold the answers. He asks Copplestone to stay in the village and "listen without seeming to listen and observe without seeming to observe." Copplestone has already developed an interest in the case (as well as Greyle's impoverished cousin, Audrey Greyle) and is more than happy to comply. He soon discovers that Marston Greyle is under the thumb of his estate manager (fears him, no less) and finds a web of motives and characters that may explain Oliver's disappearance. But is he dead--and, if so, how did he die?
Spoilers ahead! I can't really talk about my reaction without them...read at your own risk.
So--this mystery really falls more in the suspense/adventure category than well-plotted mystery. There is lots of intrigue, skulduggery, and jiggery-pokery going on. There are secrets and plots and a dose of attempted theft. I thoroughly enjoyed Copplestone and his involvement. The first few chapters when he and Stafford were playing detectives and tracking down Oliver were good, but then it took a deep dive into adventure and "let's throw the rules out the window." Oliver dies--but no one gets the blame because it's supposedly not a murder. The villains try to swindle Audrey and her mother out of their just inheritance--but everything is returned and we're not going to fuss over it. The villains of the piece get away and one of them even gets a nice pension out of it and we're all supposed to be happy. Well...I'm not. I feel cheated. No real murder. No real justice. So the ending just kind of falls flat. ★★ and 1/2First line: Jeremy, thirty years' stage-door keeper at the Theatre Royal, Norcaster, had come to regard each successive Monday morning as a time for the renewal of old acquaintances.
Last line:"[Redacted]! Sublimely ungrateful that he isn't in Dartmoor!"
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Deaths = 4 (three natural; one fell from height)
Murder Every Monday: Carried Away by Emotion
Kate at Cross Examining Crime hosts a fun mystery cover game on Instagram called Murder Every Monday. Our assignment, should we choose to accept it, is to display book covers and titles from books you own that meet prompts which she posts well in advance (see link).
Sunday, November 24, 2024
Only in Books
Only in Books (1996) by J. Kevin Graffagnino
From a child...all the little money that came into my hands was ever laid out on books. ~Benjamin Franklin (1706-1790)
Absolutely. 100%. From the time I was earning an allowance, I would drag my parents to bookstores and the book sections of stores and eagerly hand over my hard-earned cash for books. When I was old enough to walk downtown by myself (much younger than today's parents would even think about...), I would go to Mason's Rare & Used Bookstore during happy hour (for half-price books!) and stumble home with as many as I could carry. I had a library card of my own at the earliest age I could get one and, again, would take home as many as I could carry. Need I say it? I love books.
This book of quotations is meant for those of us who love books, the written word, and the bookstores and libraries that contain them. It is full of quotations about books, book lovers, and collectors Quotes about bookstores, libraries, and publishing houses. Quotes about authors, editors, and critics. If it's about books in way at all, there's a quote in here about it. And if there's anything I like almost as much as I like books, it's a good quote. And if it's a quote about books and/or bookish things, even better. So, when the local library was purging reference books, this was one of the books of quotations that came home with me. ★★★★
First bookish quote: In every University of character, the library is regarded as of fundamental importance. ~Charles Kendall Adams (1835-1902)
Last bookish quote: The minute arrived when with bated breath, I read that the publisher had decided to publish my book and even stipulated an option for later ones. The package with the first set of proofs came and was untied in great excitement, so as to see the type, the type-page, the very embryo of the book, and then, after a few weeks, the book itself, the first copies. One never tired of looking at them, touching them, comparing them, again and again and again. And then the childish visites to the bookstores to see if copies were already on display, whether they were resplendent in the center of the shop or hidden bashfully at the side. And then to await the first letter, the first notices, the first reply from the unknown, the incalculable. I secretly envy the young man all his suspense, excitement and enthusiasm, who casts his first book into the world. ~Stefan Zweig (1881-1942)
Friday, November 22, 2024
The 52 Book Club 2025
2025 Monthly Motif Reading Challenge
Thursday, November 21, 2024
2025 Key Word Reading Challenge
2025 Mystery Marathon
2025 Six Shooter Mystery Reading Challenge
As with his other challenges, Rick doesn't ask for a commitment. But I will set a personal goal in order to claim the challenge complete for 2025. I've been setting it at four targets--and I will be aiming for the same in the new year. Most likely targets will include Agatha Christie, the Lockridges, and Carolyn Keene. Other authors TBD.
2025 Medical Examiner Mystery Reading Challenge
Rick doesn't require a sign-up post, but in order to claim this one as complete on my own personal challenge tally sheet, I must submit at least 20 death certificate reports. With the number of mysteries I read per year, this doesn't prove too difficult--so, there should be plenty of toe tags signed by "Quincy" Hankins at the Mystillery Morgue.
2025 Read It Again, Sam--My Sign-Up
There are several levels (below) and the full rules may be found at the link above.
Déjà vu: Reread 4 books
Feeling Nostalgic: Reread 8 books
A Trip Down Memory Lane: Reread 12 books
Living in the Past: Reread 16+ books
I'm just going to go for Déjà vu: Reread 4 books. If I find myself doing more rereads, then I'll level up.
2025 Calendar of Crime--My Sign-Up
2025 Color Coded Challenge--My Sign-Up
Here's the basic rule: read nine books with the various colors listed below in their titles, the author's name, or as a dominant color/image on their covers. For full details, click the link above. I'll list my books and date read as they come.
1. Read book with "Blue" (or a shade of blue):
2. Read a book with "Red" (or a shade of red):
3. Read a book with "Yellow" (or a shade of yellow):
4. Read a book with "Green" (or a shade of green):
5. Read a book with "Brown" (or a shade of brown):
7. Read a book with "White" (or a shade of white):
8. Read a book with any other color:
9. Read a book a word/image that implies color (rainbow, polka dot, etc):
2025 Reading by the Numbers Challenge--My Sign-Up
2025 Virtual Mount TBR Challenge--My Sign-Up
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If you have tons of books on your want to read list that you don't own, then please join me as we tackle fictional mountains in the TBR world. Just click on the link above.