Showing posts with label crime fiction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crime fiction. Show all posts

Friday, September 9, 2016

Something's Brewing

Are there places where the past co-exists with the present, where you get the feeling that if you just peered hard enough you would be able to see through the curtain of time?

Glastonbury, in the Somerset county of England, is one such place. Known also as the Isle of Avalon, it is reputed to be the burial place of the mythical King Arthur and his Queen Guinevere. Legends swirl in the air about the ruined Glastonbury Abbey, supposedly founded by none other than Joseph of Arimathea, and destroyed by a great fire in the 1100s. It is also home to that most mysterious of mounds, the Glastonbury Tor. Geological or man-made, just a hill or a gateway to the Underworld? Debates and discussion continue among the believers and the skeptics. Why would anyone not want to read a novel set in such a place?! A place shrouded in ancient magic and purported to be a portal to other worlds.

Glastonbury Abbey (Image Source: Wikipedia)

Not always, though often enough, am drawn to read certain novels purely because of their setting. The place makes all the difference. And, if perchance a gifted author has written a book in a desired setting then surely that is a dream come true for most bibliophiles. Recently, I came across a book set in Glastonbury which is the seventh in the Duncan Kincaid and Gemma James series. While I cannot claim to have read the series, I can most definitely say if the books are anything like ‘A Finer End’ then this crime-fiction series deserves its popularity.



Jack Montfort, an architect, residing in his ancestral home in Glastonbury, finds himself writing messages being conveyed to him by a dead medieval monk Edward. For Jack, a practical man and not the list bit prone to being fanciful, his involvement in automatic writing is something completely out of the blue.

Although Jack, like generations of his family, had grown up in the Tor’s shadow, he’s never given any credence to all the mystical rubbish associated with it- nor to the myths that described Glastonbury as some sort of cosmic mother lode.

Glastonbury Tor (Image Source: Wikipedia)

Needless to say, this sudden bout of automatic writing worries him and spurs him to inquire about the monk’s life. Seeking help from those who may have answers leads to the formation of an informal study group with diverse participants ranging from an Anglican female priest Winnie, to Faith, an unwed pregnant young girl, a Church Scholar Simon Fitzstephen, student and part-time bookshop assistant Nick Carlisle, and Garnet Todd, one of the followers of the Old Gods. The participants in the group come together to try and decipher Edward’s messages which are increasingly becoming urgent and hint at dangerous days to come. What terrible things happened in the Abbey all those years ago? What is it that Edward wants found? Why does he connect only with Jack?

Dion, the old calico cat who ruled the rest of the brood with regal disdain, uncurled herself from the flower pot and came to rub against Garnet’s ankles. “You sense it, too, don’t you, old girl?” Garnet said softly, bending to stroke her. “Something’s brewing.”
Once, long ago, she had caught that scent in the air, once before she had felt that prickle of foreboding, and the memory of the outcome filled her with dread.
Glastonbury had always been a place of power, a pivot in the ancient battle between the light and the dark. If that delicate balance were disturbed, Garnet knew, not even the Goddess could foresee the consequences.

The Lady Chapel, Glastonbury Abbey (Image Source: Wikipedia)

Before long, things take a serious turn with an attempted murder followed by an actual murder. Jack calls his cousin Duncan, a detective with Scotland Yard, and pleads for his assistance. The call for help finds Duncan and his girlfriend Gemma spending the weekend in Glastonbury trying to unravel this complicated knot that tangles supernatural darkness with the darkness of the human heart. Why is someone killing members of the circle? Who, among these seemingly benign group of people, is performing these dark deeds?

A mysterious chant, a surprising connection between myth and practice, a lineage which goes farther back in history than Jack or Duncan could have imagined, and relentless suspense kept me so thoroughly engrossed that I only looked up from the pages of the book when I reached the end. A sumptuous and completely satisfying single-sitting read!

My enjoyment of this book was, in no small part, due to Deborah Crombie’s strong storytelling skills and her enviable talent to bring historical places to life.

The sky was a perfect robin’s-egg blue, the emerald grass sparkled with moisture from the night’s rain, and the stone walls of the Abbey ruins shone golden in the morning sun.

She has a unique way of blending the eerie with the ordinary, the past with the present, and the supernatural with normal everyday life such that not only do different elements of the story seamlessly join together to weave an interconnected whole but they do so without losing out on any of the atmosphere that such stories demand.

There was the sharpness to the air that matched the clarity of the magenta sky above the Tor, and from somewhere she could have sworn she heard the faint thread of pipes. She felt again the temporal dislocation that Glastonbury sometimes engendered, as if the centuries had eased their boundaries and bled into one another.

Not one jarring note anywhere, not one stumble when we move from a dead monk’s imploring on one hand to police procedurals on the other. You would think it wouldn’t be easy to write a narrative that unites pagan rituals, religious beliefs, and Grail myths with good old practical crime solving by the police. But Crombie does this with a flair born out of exceptional writing prowess and certainly makes it seem easy and natural; as if that’s how stories are told. Aren’t they? Well, Ms. Crombie, that’s how they should be told but not everyone writes the way you do!

Definitely recommended to those who enjoy highly atmospheric rich multi-layered mysteries embedded with interesting bits of historical events and populated with mostly likable characters who may just prove all your assumptions wrong!

Monday, June 27, 2016

The Detective Duo is Back!

In my previous post, I had shared my thoughts on a new series I had started which pairs an Englishman with a Scot to solve highly unusual crimes.

To my utter delight, this detective duo birthed in the mind of author Oscar de Muriel is back in action with the second book in the series: A Fever of the Blood. I liked the first book 'Strings of Murder' so much that I had to start the next book immediately!
   


The second book adds a layer of complexity to the otherwise successful partnership between Frey and McGray. With an inmate of the lunatic asylum on the run after poisoning a nurse, the case is too close to home for McGray and this worries Frey who does not favor his involvement in pursuing the killer. The killer was last seen in conversation with a mute girl who hasn’t spoken in almost a decade and this shocking development affects McGray, strongly and personally. In the room of the killer are found traces of witchcraft. Soon, the duo find themselves in Lancashire, infamous for the witch trials of the 1600s, on the trail of a supposed mad man who is tracking women rumoured to be witches, with unmatched brilliance.

Lancaster Castle which also served as a prison. 
Image Source: Wikipedia

Obsessed with following the killer, McGray’s behaviour becomes increasingly erratic till Frey is left wondering whether he has been bewitched. Frey finds himself in the unenviable position of wondering how far and to what extent he can support McGray and where he should draw the line. For it seems that McGray is lost to all reason.

How can a lunatic be so cold and rational in his persecution of the women he thinks are witches? Why is he pursuing them? What has a centuries old witch trial and a curse which was to last 13 generations have to do with this case? Has McGray fallen under a spell? Will this case cost McGray his mind or maybe even his life?

Two books down the lane, the tenuous relationship between the Englishman and the Scot has firmed into a grudging respect for each other. While I did wish for Frey to leave aside all practicalities and follow McGray headlong into the witches’ lair at Cobden Hall on Pendle Hill, I could not help but see the sense in his holding himself back. Being a good friend is not about jumping to death together. Rather it takes more courage to withdraw support and try to dissuade a person from taking foolhardy decisions.

The supporting characters are all back in the second book, some of them in full force. Lady Glass and Caroline too have their story and it comes to the fore in Fever of the Blood. Dr. Clouston gains more of our respect as we see his struggle to be fair to his patients irrespective of their family backgrounds. 

Two Women accused of being Pendle Witches
Image Source: Wikipedia

I sneaked in an author interview, sometime between the two books, and happily know that with plans to have atleast nine books for Nine-Nails McGray the chances of this emotionally tortured and impulsive man taking his life anytime soon are quite remote. Whether he retains his sanity, though, remains to be seen. On the other hand, I do long for Frey to do something impulsive that would require thinking from the heart and not the mind. Though, maybe as Caroline Ardglass tells him you need to love someone beyond reason to be able to do so.

They approached me, ready to put their plan into action, and I howled: 'Wait a bloody second! Am I the only person in this room who believes murder and torture ought to be punished?'
Caroline looked at me with the most turbulent eyes. I had seen that expression before, and it made me feel an awkwardness that was disturbingly familiar.
'No,' she said, 'but you are the only person here who doesn't love someone.' 
Never in my life, had anybody's words wounded me so deeply, so swiftly.

In which case all I need to do is wait for him to fall truly, madly, deeply in love.

If you are in the mood for crime-fiction with a distinct edge, you will not go wrong in giving the McGrey and Frey series a try! 



Wednesday, June 15, 2016

The Devil and The Detectives

A new swoon-worthy detective duo is in town!

Awesome in solving crime and crazily adept at egging each other on with witty retorts, McGray and Frey, the delightful creations of Oscar de Muriel’s rich imagination keep the reader easily glued to their side as they race across locations trying to outsmart some fiendishly clever villains.

I have been wanting to start a new series or two this year and the McGray and Frey novels were already on my series wish-list. Pairing an Englishman with a Scot in the late 1800s, this exciting new series promises a rollicking time for whodunit aficionados.

The pretty and pernickety Frey, unwillingly and grudgingly, teams up with the unkempt and eccentric McGray to solve cases assigned to the ‘Commission for the Elucidation of Unsolved Cases Presumable Related to the Odd and Ghostly’. Warning: Do not be taken in by the silly name of their subdivision for their cases are anything but that. Frey did take it lightly and lived to regret the day. Their division's forte: solving mind-whirling crimes that expose human cruelty (or would inhuman cruelty be more apt?) and may or may not involve elements of the occult, black magic, witchcraft, and other paranormal phenomena.




The first book in the series, The Strings of Murder, introduces the detectives to each other and lays the foundation of a partnership that hints at growing stronger but also increasingly complex over time. Jilted by his fiancĂ©e and nearly out of a job, Frey is forced to move to Scotland in a last bid to get back into the good books of the London CID. He arrives in Edinburgh looking for ‘Nine-Nails’ McGray with whom he is not just required to partner but also stay with till alternative accommodation can be arranged.

'My name is Ian Frey. I am looking for Inspector Adolphus McGray.'
'Oh, Mr. Frey from London! O'course! We didnae expect ye so early, sir. I'm afraid Mr. McGray isn't at home now.'
'I suppose I can find him at City Chambers?'
The man shook his head. 'No, no, I'm afraid. Mr. McGray must be at the lunatic asylum as we speak.'
I lifted my eyebrows in surprise. 'Oh! Well, I really cannot say it surprises me. Do you know whether he is receiving proper care?'
Now I thank Heaven the butler's eyes were not daggers. 'Mr. McGray doesn't go as a patient! He's visiting someone.'

Soon, Frey and McGray find themselves knee-deep in a spine-chilling murder case where the killer is targeting violin virtuosos and tearing apart their guts, supposedly using them to make violin strings. At the heart of the gruesome killings is an old and infamous instrument, the Amati 1626, rumoured to be cursed because the Devil himself had used it to play his music.

Tartini's Dream in which the Devil played the violin. 
Image Source:Wikipedia.


Owned at various times in history by some of the most renowned music maestros, Paginni, Tartini, and finally Stradivari, it was on the Amati 1626 that the terrifyingly eerie ‘Devil’s Trill Sonata’ had been composed. 

One string quivered like the broken voice of a terrified soul, while the other provided a low, anguished accompaniment that brought to mind Mrs Caroli's desperate wails. Altogether, the strings produced unimaginable echoes and harmonics- had I not seen it with my naked eyes, I would have sworn we were listening to an entire string quartet brought from Hell.
The soft voice of an old woman came to my memory: 
'It was horrible music....like poking knives...fear itself must sound like that...'

And, all those killed had played this very violin.

Is the violin really cursed? Is a dangerously deranged human killer behind these gory deaths or has the Devil come to collect more souls? Will one of Frey’s dearest family members have to pay the price of this investigation?

With plenty of unexpected twists, amusing repartee, and quite a bit of interesting trivia on violins and music composers, the story relentlessly races towards a gripping finale which left me thoroughly satisfied but deeply saddened at the same time. More surprising and unbelievable than anything else is the cruelty humans often show against each other.

While Frey has his own charms, I have a slightly skewed preference for McGray. Maybe it’s his tragic past or his loud unapologetic and strong sense of self or his eccentricities that leave me with admiration for this hardiest of souls who has seen too much in his young life and yet survived to challenge fate.

Earliest Depiction of the Violin (1535)
Image Source: Wikipedia

Supporting characters such as the irascible Lady Ardglass (nicknamed Lady Glass due to her fondness for drinking) with her match-making attempts (Frey with her grand-daughter Caroline), the nice Dr. Clouston with his empathetic approach, and irreverent servants Joan and George with their crude conversations play an indispensable role in including a lighter vein to what would have otherwise been a deeply dark and disturbing novel.

Recommended to fans of brilliantly plotted detective novels that leave you itching to know what happens next; the McGray and Frey series has confidently established its place in the highly competitive world of crime fiction.



Saturday, March 19, 2016

Series I Stalk

In an earlier post, I had shared my fondness for the Ruth Galloway novels. Some series have a permanent place on my bookshelf. I might even go so far as to say that I am obsessed with them.
I stalk every forthcoming entrant in these series, eagerly wait for the new book to be released, read every review about it, and buy it as soon as it becomes available. Why do I have this special regard for series?

Unlike a stand-alone which comes into my life once, for maybe a week or so (even though some of them do leave a lasting impression and are read again), a series has the charming quality of steadfastness that develops through its continuity and return. As I go forward in life, the series will progress to the next book and give me company, year after year. The characters in a series are the good friends who were once acquaintances but with getting to know their lives over the years, I now feel a certain kinship with them. 


We grow together, these characters and I, while facing our struggles, dealing with disappointments, solving our problems, and celebrating our joys. I have watched Ruth become a mother (Ruth Galloway series), Nelson’s wife Michelle’s troubled acceptance of his baby daughter Kate from Ruth; Cathbad’s emergence as a loyal friend to Ruth, responsible dad to Maddy, and loving uncle to Kate from his early days as a flaky druid. The characters evolve with each book, and so do I with each passing year of my life. At times, their tough but strong decisions lend me the courage to make some hard changes in my life. 


Lady Julia and Nicholas make me smile on sad days with their inquisitiveness, stubbornness, sense of humor, and love for each other (Lady Julia Grey series). The silly antics of Becky (Shopaholic series) propel me into unrestrained laughter as she mirrors many of my foibles (addictive shopping, impulsive actions, escapism, and more). When I need a good puzzle to challenge my brain, DI Wesley and Neil (Wesley Peterson series) always have a fascinating mystery linked to history that they are trying to crack. On days when only a gothic, dark, and atmospheric story will satisfy me, I look no further than Sharon Bolton (Lacey Flint series). Lacey’s complex character, harrowing background, and her attractive mix of vulnerability with raw courage is sure to hook anyone’s interest in all the books released, and those that are yet to come.


For long winter nights, when a scary story is very much the perfect accompaniment, Nell West and Michael Flint provide the perfect blend of ghosts, haunted houses, and a tragic past in the cases they try to solve. Add a dash of romance (Nell and Michael) and humor (Gilberforce’s antics) and I have a series I can’t help but follow. Yrsa Siggurdardottir (Thora Gudmundsdottir series) also fits the bill for a deeply arresting blend of creepy mystery, unique setting, romance, and humor.

So, here’s to series and may a book continue to be released each year in the ones I stalk. The series mentioned in this post are listed as follows:

·         Ruth Galloway Series
·         Lady Julia Series
·         Shopaholic Series
·         Wesley Peterson Series
·         Lacey Flint Series
·         Thora Gudmundsdottir Series

The ones that I look forward to following are:

·         Sebastian St. Cyr series (historical mysteries)
·         Merrily Watkins series (Diocesan Deliverance Consultant a.k.a exorcist solves crime)
·         Veronica Speedwell series (by the author of Lady Julia series, need I say more?)- Book 1 review.
·         Flavia de Luce series (precocious girl detective, murder mysteries)
·         Frey and McGray series (crime, mystery, horror, detective fiction)- Book 1 and 2 review.