Fills the bill expertly and efficiently.
A serial liar’s just fate sets off a fresh round of accusations.
Poppy Kelloway has always enjoyed the spotlight, which she’s claimed repeatedly by accusing other people of imaginary crimes. One of them, gas fitter Harry Bloxham, was so distressed by her claims of sexual harassment that he hanged himself six months after he was fired from his job. His sister, Lisa Graham, blames Poppy but also blames Dr. Claire Roget, of the Greatbach Secure Psychiatric Unit, who's seeing Poppy as an outpatient, for not calling her out. So Lisa sheds no tears when Poppy is butchered in her home in Newcastle-under-Lyme by someone who douses her knickers in caustic acid, presumably in a literal version of the accusation “Liar, liar, pants on fire.” Urged by DS Zed Willard to take action, Claire begins to ask questions about other people whose lives Poppy may have disrupted with her lies. There turn out to be many, from her ex-husband, Robbie Kelloway, to schizophrenic hospital porter Tre Marshall, who jumps to his death before Claire has a chance to find out exactly what he knows. Apart from an appointment card with Claire that Poppy seems to have torn up, the principal clue is the testimony of Poppy’s three children, Tommy, Neil, and Holly-Anne, and Claire is deeply discouraged to realize that they may well have inherited their mother’s talent for lying. The mystery builds to a climax that’s over so fast you may well turn the last page wondering if you really know whodunit.
Fills the bill expertly and efficiently.Pub Date: Oct. 3, 2023
ISBN: 9781448311897
Page Count: 208
Publisher: Severn House
Review Posted Online: July 26, 2023
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Aug. 15, 2023
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: tomorrow
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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