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Thames Valley CID Superintendent Mike Yeadings (Nice People, 1995, etc.) has an almost peripheral share of this new case in which Detective Rosemary Zyczynski plays a major role. A man, shot to death and stripped of identification, has been found, after hours, in the office of Miranda Gregory, a sleek, ambitious executive with Matherson and Corby, a special-events planning company. The next day Miranda is found unconscious, seemingly the victim of a hit-and-run driver. While she remains in a deep coma, a search of her apartment turns up the fact that her real name is Annie Lodd, legally changed, and it appears she'd been adopted twice. Further investigation reveals the intriguing fact that Miranda's predecessor in her job was her second adoptive mother, Gwen Lodd, now retired. The office victim is finally identified as a private detective, mission unknown. A second corpse surfaces when Yeadings's men trace Miranda's adoptive father Peter and find him dead—a suicide by overdose. Then there's TV producer Rodney Fairburn, a half-brother, who shows up at the hospital; a bloody knife found in Peter Lodd's flat; and rumors of Miranda's shadowy connection to parliamentary junior minister Feaist-Rivers. With its hints of byzantine plots, an overextended cast of characters, and the harrowing flashbacks suffered by a comatose Miranda, the windup is a tad under-climactic. Still, Curzon does the British procedural better than most, and her 16th novel is no exception.

Pub Date: May 13, 1996

ISBN: 0-312-14388-5

Page Count: 224

Publisher: Dunne/St. Martin's

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: April 1, 1996

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Death on Windmill Way

From the Hamptons Murder Mysteries series , Vol. 1

An appealing, three-dimensional heroine and some clever plot twists make this an enjoyable, quick read.

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In this mystery novel, somebody’s been killing the proprietors of a prestigious inn, and the newest innkeeper is determined to find out why before she becomes the next victim.

Doyle (The Infidelity Pact, 2008, etc.) is a self-described “foodie” and an avid cheerleader for the quaint village of East Hampton, New York, and she indulges both of these passions in this first installment of her new Hamptons Murder Mysteries series. Recently transplanted from California following a nasty divorce, 35-year-old protagonist Antonia Bingham has bought the Windmill Inn from the estate of Gordon Haslett, who died suddenly, apparently from a heart attack. An inventive, passionate chef, Antonia has just reopened the inn’s restaurant when she learns from two of her regulars, Len and Sylvia Powers, that the circumstances surrounding Gordon’s death were suspicious. Worse, he wasn’t the first owner of the inn to experience an untimely death. Now, strange things are happening to Antonia—someone removes a stepladder while she’s installing a light bulb, someone locks her in a supply closet, and more. Her new buddy, Joseph Fowler, a 60-something widower, joins in the amateur sleuthing as they try to sort out the possible motives of a multitude of suspects; Gordon, they discover, was universally disliked. Doyle is an enthusiastic guide for Long Island’s East End village; she details each street and shop, the spectacular beaches, and the unique play of sunlight that has been a siren call to artists for more than a century. She also gives readers plenty of opportunities to vicariously indulge in every mouthwatering bite that Antonia and her restaurant patrons consume—especially if the item is loaded with butter, sugar, or some other comforting dietary no-no. Doyle also pays careful attention to housing décor, wardrobe selections, and the hairstyles of every character, which perhaps stems from her experience as a screenwriter (Intern, 2009). The generally smooth prose maintains a gentle pace, although there are one or two unnecessarily awkward lead-ins, such as “an odd incident occurred that unnerved Antonia and once again gave her pause about her own mortality.” The dinner-table gathering of suspects isn’t an original device, but it’s fun and satisfying nonetheless. 

An appealing, three-dimensional heroine and some clever plot twists make this an enjoyable, quick read. 

Pub Date: Sept. 3, 2016

ISBN: 978-0-9972701-4-3

Page Count: 410

Publisher: Dunemere Books

Review Posted Online: Oct. 14, 2016

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Dec. 1, 2016

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THE CUCKOO'S CALLING

From the The Cormoran Strike Novels series , Vol. 1

A quick, fun read. Rowling delivers a set of characters every bit as durable as her Potter people and a story that, though...

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Murderous muggles are up to no good, and it’s up to a seemingly unlikely hero to set things right.

The big news surrounding this pleasing procedural is that Galbraith, reputed former military policeman and security expert, is none other than J.K. Rowling, who presumably has no experience on the Afghan front or at Scotland Yard. Why the pseudonymous subterfuge? We may never know. What’s clear, and what matters, is that Galbraith/Rowling’s yarn is an expertly written exercise in both crime and social criticism of a piece with Rowling’s grown-up novel The Casual Vacancy (2012), even if her hero, private detective Cormoran Strike, bears a name that wouldn’t be out of place in her Harry Potter series. Strike is a hard-drinking, hard-bitten, lonely mess of a man, for reasons that Rowling reveals bit by bit, carefully revealing the secrets he keeps about his parentage, his time in battle and his bad luck. Strike is no Sherlock Holmes, but he’s a dogged pursuer of The Truth, in this instance the identity of the person who may or may not have relieved a supermodel of her existence most unpleasantly: “Her head had bled a little into the snow. The face was crushed and swollen, one eye reduced to a pucker, the other showing as a sliver of dull white between distended lids.” It’s an icky image, but no ickier than Rowling’s roundup of sinister, self-serving, sycophantic characters who inhabit the world of high fashion, among the most suspicious of them a fellow who’s—well, changed his name to pull something over on his audience (“It’s a long fucking way from Hackney, I can tell you...”). Helping Strike along as he turns over stones in the yards of the rich and famous is the eminently helpful Robin Ellacott, newcomer to London and determined to do better than work as a mere temp, which is what lands her at Strike’s door. The trope of rumpled detective and resourceful girl Friday is an old one, of course, but Rowling dusts it off and makes it new even as she turns London into a setting for her tale of mayhem as memorable as what Dashiell Hammett did with San Francisco in The Maltese Falcon.

A quick, fun read. Rowling delivers a set of characters every bit as durable as her Potter people and a story that, though no more complex than an Inspector Lewis episode, works well on every level.

Pub Date: April 30, 2013

ISBN: 978-0-316-20684-6

Page Count: 464

Publisher: Mulholland Books/Little, Brown

Review Posted Online: July 19, 2013

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