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THE DARK CLUE

Though it brings the horrors of the other Victorians perhaps too literally to life, this first novel from historian Wilson...

This epistolary sequel to The Woman in White sets Wilkie Collins’s hero the herculean task of writing a life of the legendary English painter J.M.W. Turner.

In response to the fears of Lady Elizabeth Eastlake, wife of the National Gallery director, that Walter Thornbury’s forthcoming biography of Turner will be too vitriolic to take its subject’s true measure, Walter Hartright, himself an artist, agrees to undertake a life of his own. The task of reconstructing his subject from the clues he can find in the painter’s lodgings and studios and from among his friends and colleagues originally seems daunting enough, since some acquaintances, like the painter George Jones, refuse to talk to Walter; others, like influential critic John Ruskin, speak so oracularly that they are little more helpful; and others still, like the artist’s housekeeper Mrs. Booth, will unburden themselves only to Walter’s sister-in-law Marian Halcombe. But the real difficulties lie deeper. Turner, who inspired wildly contradictory opinions while he was alive, had a pathological fear of public appearances—he hated being painted, was never photographed under circumstances that would identify him as that Turner, and often conducted his irregular domestic arrangements under an alias—all of which made disagreements about him nearly impossible to resolve. As Walter traces the artist’s steps through country villas and London alleys, naively secure in his determination to unearth the truth about this wild genius, he sinks instead more and more deeply into the life he is supposed to be investigating, neglecting his fairy-tale wife Laura and their two children back in Limmeridge. Not even Marian, when she takes over the research from Walter, can avoid Turner’s infernal pull.

Though it brings the horrors of the other Victorians perhaps too literally to life, this first novel from historian Wilson (The Earth Shall Weep, 1999), taking its cue as much from A.S. Byatt as from Collins, is a powerfully somber meditation on the impossibility of writing a life.

Pub Date: Nov. 1, 2001

ISBN: 0-87113-831-X

Page Count: 400

Publisher: Atlantic Monthly

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Sept. 1, 2001

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A CONSPIRACY OF BONES

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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BADLANDS

A suspenseful, professional-grade north country procedural whose heroine, a deft mix of compassion and attitude, would be...

Box takes another break from his highly successful Joe Pickett series (Stone Cold, 2014, etc.) for a stand-alone about a police detective, a developmentally delayed boy, and a package everyone in North Dakota wants to grab.

Cassandra Dewell can’t leave Montana’s Lewis and Clark County fast enough for her new job as chief investigator for Jon Kirkbride, sheriff of Bakken County. She leaves behind no memories worth keeping: her husband is dead, her boss has made no bones about disliking her, and she’s looking forward to new responsibilities and the higher salary underwritten by North Dakota’s sudden oil boom. But Bakken County has its own issues. For one thing, it’s cold—a whole lot colder than the coldest weather Cassie’s ever imagined. For another, the job she turns out to have been hired for—leading an investigation her new boss doesn’t feel he can entrust to his own force—makes her queasy. The biggest problem, though, is one she doesn’t know about until it slaps her in the face. A fatal car accident that was anything but accidental has jarred loose a stash of methamphetamines and cash that’s become the center of a battle between the Sons of Freedom, Bakken County’s traditional drug sellers, and MS-13, the Salvadorian upstarts who are muscling in on their territory. It’s a setup that leaves scant room for law enforcement officers or for Kyle Westergaard, the 12-year-old paperboy damaged since birth by fetal alcohol syndrome, who’s walked away from the wreck with a prize all too many people would kill for.

A suspenseful, professional-grade north country procedural whose heroine, a deft mix of compassion and attitude, would be welcome to return and tie up the gaping loose end Box leaves. The unrelenting cold makes this the perfect beach read.

Pub Date: July 28, 2015

ISBN: 978-0-312-58321-7

Page Count: 272

Publisher: Minotaur

Review Posted Online: April 21, 2015

Kirkus Reviews Issue: May 15, 2015

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