Lots of blood and even more thunder.
James Moriarty and his psychotherapist and frenemy Dr. Clara Mendel cross the Atlantic, separately, in a doozy of a mystery.
In 1892, disgraced socialite Viola Bellman returns from California to New York in the most improbable way imaginable: crouching in the middle of a snowy Manhattan alley, with nary a footprint, including her own, around her. She is too traumatized to speak. In this informal sequel to The Return of Moriarty (2025), the only obvious clue is a note left in Viola’s Bible that reads: “The Arcane Society Hold Close the Fortune You Seek.” But what is the Arcane Society? Two British investigators, Dr. Clara Mendel and Professor James Moriarty, in the guise of Father John Murdock, join forces with the Sabel Investigative Club, whose members are determined to unmask the Arcane Society. None of the Sabel members know that Clara has accepted an invitation to become Viola’s therapist, and Viola doesn’t know that her physician and confidante is a member of the Sabel Club. So, in decorous writing, the stage is set for countless threats, betrayals, revelations, and acts of violence, and it’s not long before the membership of the Sabel Club begins to dwindle. The barely pseudonymous Anderson keeps the pot boiling furiously, tossing off two impossible murders whose intricate setups and explanations would make John Dickson Carr proud. If things don’t seem entirely clear at the fade-out, just do whatever you usually do after waking up from a vivid dream.
Lots of blood and even more thunder.Pub Date: Nov. 10, 2026
ISBN: 9798892424486
Page Count: 384
Publisher: Crooked Lane
Review Posted Online: Aug. 31, 2026
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Oct. 1, 2026
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The delightful debut of a classic, prolific detective.
It takes a quirky sleuth to solve a baffling closed-door murder.
The author himself or, more accurately, some version of him, walks the reader through a “gruesome murder” that occurred in a rural farming village. At the center of the crime is the wealthy Ichiyanagi family, including the widow Itoko and her five children. The “heinous crime” occurs in the evening after the festive wedding of eldest son Kenzo to schoolteacher Katsuko. Yokomizo, part narrator and part raconteur, liberally shares digressions such as the fact that his favorite British author is A.A. Milne, who wrote The Red House Mystery as well as the books about Winnie-the-Pooh. Written in 1946 but set in 1937 before the devastation of World War II, this is the first novel featuring Kosuke Kindaichi, the legendary detective who appeared in more than 70 stories by Yokomizo. If Yokomizo is the Japanese Agatha Christie, Kindaichi may seem the Japanese Hercule Poirot—although actually, given his unkempt hair and apparently distracted manner, he’s more a cross between Poirot and Columbo. Shrewdly, his entrance is delayed until midway through the novel, after the police have stalled and both the family and the reader are anxious for a solution. The narrator’s garrulous charm, in a mystery long on logistics and forensic clues but short on detailed character portraits or extended interactions, is a key to the novel’s success, leavening the more intricate pieces of the puzzle. Armchair detectives will welcome the helpful character list that precedes the story.
The delightful debut of a classic, prolific detective.Pub Date: today
ISBN: 9781805336549
Page Count: 192
Publisher: Pushkin Vertigo
Review Posted Online: July 20, 2026
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Aug. 15, 2026
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Forget about solving all these crimes; the signal triumph here is (spoiler) the heroine’s survival.
Another sweltering month in Charlotte, another boatload of mysteries past and present for overworked, overstressed forensic anthropologist Temperance Brennan.
A week after the night she chases but fails to catch a mysterious trespasser outside her town house, some unknown party texts Tempe four images of a corpse that looks as if it’s been chewed by wild hogs, because it has been. Showboat Medical Examiner Margot Heavner makes it clear that, breaking with her department’s earlier practice (The Bone Collection, 2016, etc.), she has no intention of calling in Tempe as a consultant and promptly identifies the faceless body herself as that of a young Asian man. Nettled by several errors in Heavner’s analysis, and even more by her willingness to share the gory details at a press conference, Tempe launches her own investigation, which is not so much off the books as against the books. Heavner isn’t exactly mollified when Tempe, aided by retired police detective Skinny Slidell and a host of experts, puts a name to the dead man. But the hints of other crimes Tempe’s identification uncovers, particularly crimes against children, spur her on to redouble her efforts despite the new M.E.’s splenetic outbursts. Before he died, it seems, Felix Vodyanov was linked to a passenger ferry that sank in 1994, an even earlier U.S. government project to research biological agents that could control human behavior, the hinky spiritual retreat Sparkling Waters, the dark web site DeepUnder, and the disappearances of at least four schoolchildren, two of whom have also turned up dead. And why on earth was Vodyanov carrying Tempe’s own contact information? The mounting evidence of ever more and ever worse skulduggery will pull Tempe deeper and deeper down what even she sees as a rabbit hole before she confronts a ringleader implicated in “Drugs. Fraud. Breaking and entering. Arson. Kidnapping. How does attempted murder sound?”
Forget about solving all these crimes; the signal triumph here is (spoiler) the heroine’s survival.Pub Date: March 17, 2020
ISBN: 978-1-9821-3888-2
Page Count: 352
Publisher: Scribner
Review Posted Online: Dec. 22, 2019
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 15, 2020
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