Reviews

Denise Swanson is a “name” in the cozy universe, having written fourteen books in her popular Scumble River series, and the time has come for her to branch out.  Sensibly, she’s created an entirely different character from her down to earth Skye Denison, school psychologist in Scumble River, Illinois, but she’s stuck to the small town template where she obviously feels comfortable and at home.

Her new series character, Devereaux Sinclair (yes, she shares Denise’s initials) owns a small shop in Shadow Bend, Missouri, her home town.  She had a fancy city job which drove her nuts and has come back to take over the town soda fountain, to which she’s added a gift basket side business.  I think Ms. Swanson must have the heart of a born retailer, because her shop sounds like the perfect retail combination for almost any town. read more

Jacobus…was dumbfounded by such a compelling, polished personal performance, unaware of anything else but the music – his own definition of a great performance. – from Devil’s Trill

Devil’s Trill is one of the more traditional mysteries I’ve read in a long while, and I’ve recently re-read books by Agatha Christie, Ngaio Marsh, and Patricia Moyes. It’s also a breath of fresh air with a truly interesting main character and a fantastically interesting setting. Daniel Jacobus is an old, blind, crotchety (he gives new meaning to the word “codger”) violin teacher, and it’s also clear from the novel that he’s a teacher with a rare gift. Along with his deductive skills – honed from many years as a blind man – his gift to mystery fiction is an insight into the backstage goings-on of the classical music world. read more

The wait is over – Diane Mott Davidson is back, and she seems energized by her hiatus. The change in publishers has only brought one difference – the recipes are in the back instead of throughout the book – but really, that just makes them easier to find. Either you like Davidson’s heroine, Goldy Shultz, or you don’t. I love Goldy and her whole family – her dashing policeman husband, Tom; her sometimes sullen but always interesting teenage son, Arch; and her flamboyant best friend Marla, who shares the ultimate bond with Goldy: they have the same ex-husband. The aforementioned ex-husband, John Richard Korman (called by Goldy and Marla at all times the “Jerk”), is present at the kickoff luncheon of the book, which is full of the doctors and Aspen society Goldy knew in her old life as a doctor’s wife. Of course, Goldy is now a caterer, and her ex is freshly out of prison. He beat Goldy up when he was married to her, and finally beat one of his girlfriends so badly it sent him to jail. But he’s back, and as nasty as ever. read more

I’ve long been admirer of Diane Mott Davidson’s Goldy Bear books (I’ve read all of them) and am delighted that she will be stopping by the store this month, and even more delighted that there’s a new book to read. If you are a “Goldy” fan you already know that along with authors like Sue Grafton and Janet Evanovich, Ms. Davidson delivers one of the most reliably entertaining series on the planet, and like the recipes laced throughout the books, one of the more comfortably familiar. Either you are a fan of Goldy, Tom, Arch, Julian and Marla, or you are not, but if you are you are seriously hooked, and have enjoyed the arc of Goldy’s life as she established her business in the first few books and broke away from the clutches of her abusive ex-husband; believably raises her very true to life teenager, Arch; and meets, falls in love with, and marries Tom Shultz, policeman, cook and husband extrodinaire. Like all good women’s detective fiction, these books work because while there’s an element of reality, there’s also a large dose of enjoyable – and perhaps attainable – fantasy. In these books the fantasies involve Goldy’s drinking espresso from morning till night and never having that awful caffeine sick feeling; having a husband who treats her like a goddess (down to running her shower and getting her a soft robe to climb into when she’s done); having a best friend, Marla, who besides being rich is also the ex-wife of Goldy’s ex and hates him just as much as she does; and best of all the fact that Goldy cooks like Julia Child and eats like Roseanne Barr but never seems to gain a pound. For some reason this is completely and totally captivating, and I haven’t regretted reading a word of this series. read more

The set up of Don of the Dead is really quite clever – Pepper Martin, a tour guide at a Cleveland cemetery, falls and cracks her head on the corner of a mausoleum and is thereafter able to see the spirit of the resident of that mausoleum, one Gus Scarpetti, a one time crime boss who had been gunned down by an unknown assailant thirty years earlier. Seeing him isn’t the real problem, however, as Gus can also talk to Pepper, and demands that she solve his murder, threatening to haunt her until she does so. Even though men (and ghosts) can’t seem to stop staring at her generously endowed chest, there’s more to Pepper than meets the eye. The daughter of a rich doctor who was convicted and sent to prison for fraud, she’s still smarting from her vertiginous fall from grace, the desertion of her much loved fiancee, and the realization that her privileged upbringing hasn’t prepared her for much now that the privilege has been removed. read more

If this book interests you at all, snap up one of the few used copies we have, as it’s out of print. I’m a sucker for “art” mysteries, and so I picked up this book by an apparent past Edgar winner who is now totally out of print. This novel features one of the more unusual characters I’ve encountered in a mystery – Sid Shale is a retired NYPD homicide lieutenant who has taken his twenty year pension to pursue life as a painter. His ex-wife handily owns an art gallery that handles his work, but still, sales are on the slow side for Sid. The Long Island Beach community he lives in is a small one, and when one of Sid’s friends runs in to tell him there’s been a murder “up the beach” – Sid goes up the beach himself to see if he can’t be of help to the green Chief of Police whose main function heretofore has been investigating bicycle thefts. read more

Thomas Cook is one of the underappreciated treasures of American crime fiction. Although an Edgar winner in 1997 for The Chatham School Affair, he’s never achieved the popularity he deserves, maybe because his books are atmospheric, psychologically oriented stand-alones, with more in common with the works of Brits like Barbara Vine and Minette Walters than that of U.S. series writers like Sue Grafton or Michael Connelly.

Cook’s latest, Into the Web, is a wonderful example of his craft, a beautifully written tale of memory, murder and guilt which also features a clever, surprising, yet thoroughly plausible plot. In it Roy Slater returns from California to Kingdom County, the impoverished Appalachian community that he grew up in and couldn’t wait to get out of, to nurse his brutal father through his final illness. Although Roy, a bookish teacher, now leads a life completely different from his hardscrabble boyhood, he’s never really escaped Kingdom County or the bloody crime that suddenly erupted there. Once home his thoughts are inevitably drawn back to the double homicide his brother allegedly committed years ago, and as he fumblingly begins his own investigation, long hidden secrets are slowly and tantalizingly revealed, secrets that, although old, are far from dead, and which have deadly implications for the present. read more