Book Review: Christmas Cheer And Trouble On Baker Street

What Child is This? is an adequate Sherlock Holmes novel written by Bonnie MacBird. It takes place during the Christmas season of 1890.

Sherlock Holmes and Dr. John Watson foil an attempted kidnapping on the streets of London and are engaged by the mother to identify the would-be adductor. The father of the child has made his own arrangements for an investigation. Also, another case of a wayward son presents itself when an aristocrat shows up at Baker Street to enlist the assistance of the consulting detective. Holmes is engaged to ensure some peace for two families in time for Christmas, but he and Watson have to navigate some dangerous waters so they can find some contentment in the holiday as well.

Bonnie MacBird is one of the better writers to carry on the legacy created by the late Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, but this is not one of the better ones in her series of Holmes novels. Holmes does display a certain compassion that can be overlooked in other pastiche works at times, so that is kind of a nice touch.

I just found myself less than enthralled by the cases Holmes was investigating. My interest was only mildly piqued from time to time.

There were some illustrations peppered throughout the book that were done by Frank Cho. I didn’t hate this entry into the series, but I was sort of just going through the motions in reading this.

I am still interested to see what MacBird’s next Holmes venture will contain. She is a talented writer, but she rather missed the mark with this particular release.

Now that is done, the next reading indulgence is going to be a visit to Copper River, where Sheriff Cork O’Conner, recovering from a gunshot wound, has involved himself in a very disturbing murder investigation that also involves abducted children. I have yet to read one of the thrillers by William Kent Krueger, but Copper River seems to be a promising introduction.

Book Review: Writing The Perfect Conspiracy

The Mystery Writer by Sulari Gentill is an implausible, yet still enjoyable thriller dealing with new starts, eccentric families, and disturbing conspiracies.

Theodosia Benton is a young woman who has left law school and shows up on her brother’s doorstep with aspirations to be a writer. The Benton siblings are originally from Australia, but Gus Benton has established himself as a formidable attorney in Lawrence, Kansas. Theo begins her wiring project as she starts her new life under the care of her older brother. She meets a fellow writer, who takes on a mentor role in her life. When the relationship starts to develop into something more personal, the mentor is murdered quite brutally. Gus falls under suspicion, which forces Theo to take some drastic actions to protect her beloved brother. The more Gus and a good friend named Mac Etheridge start to uncover, they find that there may be a darker conspiracy at the root of their troubles.

Gentill takes her readers though quite a journey to arrive at the truth. Her characters were pretty interesting. The plot becomes a bit outlandish, but Gentill still makes it work. There are some interesting twists and surprises. I liked that there were some time jumps in this one. The story does not reach its resolution all that quickly for the characters.

Gentill has a writing style that flows pretty easily without seeming too boringly rudimentary. The characters are pretty likable and easy to care about. It seems that both Mac and the Bentons grew up with unconventional families. Mac’s family are conspiracy enthusiasts and doomsday preppers, yet it’s hard to not find them charming when comes onto the scene. Mac obviously loves his family but does find them somewhat exasperating.

Gentill does pepper some humor throughout her tale, but some serious revelations about the Bentons’ past comes to light.

Gentill seems capable throwing in some impressive twists which seems to be getting harder to do in this genre. I don’t know if she is the greatest mystery writer of the age right now, but she is certainly interesting enough for me to keep an eye out for her other works.

The Christmas holiday is behind us, but that’s no reason to avoid revisiting the Yuletide season during the 1890’s from the rooms of 221 B Baker Street, especially since Bonnie MacBird has continued her series of Sherlock Holmes novels with What Child is This?

Book Review: Retirement Gives People Plenty of Free Time To Solve Murder Cases

The Thursday Murder Club by Richard Osman is an amusingly implausible mystery that may be a little overrated, but not by much.

A group of friends in an English retirement village meet on Thursdays to discuss and work on unsolved murders. When a developer is killed in their community, they get the opportunity to test their mettle in a current case. It’s a motley little group led by a woman named Elizabeth Best with a somewhat enigmatic past. A newcomer named Joyce gets invited to the group and seems to have the right kind of enthusiasm for these shenanigans. Interestingly enough, some of the chapters are Joyce’s diary entries, and the sudden changes in perspectives sort of work here. A couple of police officers become entangled with this unorthodox group as well.

Anyway, another murder adds to the mayhem, and the Thursday Murder Club have the chance to add some adventure into their retirement.

Osman creates a pretty good, diverse group of characters here. He doesn’t give too much away about the past of the four protagonists and manages to keep them interesting. Elizabeth is the determined, practical leader of this group and seems to have some unexpectedly useful connections. I don’t remember if her past was ever fully explained, and I kind of like that for some reason.

Older characters being in the lead solving crimes is not really a new idea in crime fiction, but Osman brings enough creative plotting and character development to be a welcome addition to the trope.

It is one of those books with chapters of widely varied lengths, which kind of makes the story seem a little too choppy. The shifting perspectives also threaten some distraction from the story, but Joyce Meadowcroft’s meandering diary entries were pretty funny.

The solution was a bit of a surprise but too far out of left field to be disappointing. I am not a big fan of stories like this being related in the present tense, but I am getting used to it being more common in today’s literature.

Overall, Osman is a welcome addition to the world of recent crime fiction, and I will likely peruse the other books in this series. If I ever end up in a retirement community, hopefully there will be a Thursday Murder Club I can join.

Next up, I will be returning to an old favorite author who I have not read for some time. I will allow author Dean Koontz to introduce me to The Bad Weather Friend.

Book Review: Hercule Poirot Unwraps A Killer For Christmas

Hercule Poirot’s Silent Night is another novel featuring the Belgian detective initially created by the late, great Agatha Christie but resurrected by Sophie Hannah. It’s a pretty good addition to the series, but no one can match the style of the Queen of Crime.

Hannah has provided her own narrator in the shape of Scotland Yard Inspector Edward Catchpool, who is a fine ally and foil for Poirot. Anyway, Catchpool is visiting Poirot when his mother shows up and begs them to look into the murder of a hospital patient who was apparently one of the happiest men one could ever hope to meet. Catchpool has some resentments toward his mother and is reluctant to spend his Christmas with her as he and his Belgian friend solve a murder. They meet an unusual family, and a woman is frightened for her husband who wants to solve the murder alongside Poirot before he succumbs to a terminal illness. Poirot and Catchpool agree to look into the matter and head out to the estate. Poirot unleashes his little grey cells yet again to solve one murder and perhaps prevent a second one.

Hannah is a pretty good writer and does capture the spirit of the Christie novels well enough. I am not one of those who will just spout off some sycophantic exclamation that Hannah is just as good as Christie, but she isn’t bad. It’s pretty fun to read new exploits of Poirot. Catchpool is fine as a sidekick and narrator, although there isn’t much that’s terribly unique or interesting about him. The complicated relationship with his mother kind of moves the needle in that area though.

The mystery itself is fine. The somewhat strange or crazy family members is typical of a Christie novel. Hannah is overall a good choice by the Christie estate to bring back Poirot. She is a talented writer, so I may look at her other works. I do read some of these pastiche works, and I have no real objection if Hannah continued with her version of Hercule Poirot.

This latest novel is interesting but not much else.

Next up, I am joining The Thursday Murder Club by Richard Osman.

Book Review: Myron Bolitar Is Welcomed Home By Murder

The Final Detail is a reliable and interesting mystery novel by prolific author, Harlan Coben, which features a sleuthing sports agent, Myron Bolitar.

Bolitar has been hanging out with a new lady friend on a Caribbean island when his best friend, Windsor Horne Lockwood III, tracks him down and informs him that his business partner has been arrested for the murder of a client. A baseball player who was attempting a comeback has been shot, and Myron’s other best friend is on the hook. Bolitar already has some practice with solving troubling crimes. Win, his wealthy and somewhat psychotic sidekick, is willing to assist as well with his usually morally questionable methods. Myron has to explore the past and figure out how a vanished daughter of the owner of the victim’s baseball team factors in.

I have read a few of Coben’s novels, but I had yet to meet Myron. I enjoyed this one. The plot was interesting, and there were a few effective twists. I thought Win was a bit of a scene stealer, but who doesn’t love a psychotic best friend who will break the rules that the hero won’t?

I thought Bolitar was pretty intriguing.as well. He surrounds himself with some eccentric cohorts. He is rather unlucky in love, but he does seem to be a decent guy with a nose for trouble.

This was a pretty enjoyable read, and I doubt that it will be very long before I am immersed in another Coben novel.

Time to welcome the Christmas season with a certain Belgian detective. Sophie Hannah has resurrected Agatha Christie’s most famous sleuth, and another murder needs to be addressed in Hercule Poirot’s Silent Night.

Book Review: The Dark Hours Belong to Ballard

The Dark Hours is a pretty intriguing novel by Michael Connelly and features Harry Bosch and his most recent series character, Renee Ballard. Bosch has been retired from LAPD for some time, but Detective Ballard still manages to draw him back into an investigation or two.

This thriller takes place during the thick of COVID lockdowns and mask-wearing. Ballard has been called out in the middle of the night to look into a fatal shooting. Evidence leads her to look into an unsolved case that was once investigated by Harry Bosch. Meanwhile, a pair of rapists have been stalking the streets of Los Angelos and have also attracted Ballard’s attention and ire. Bosch once again provides some invaluable support and insight even though he no longer carries a badge. Ballard also has to navigate the treacherous waters of department politics as well and finds her pool of allies getting smaller. It’s another cluster of tense situations provided by the prolific Michael Connelly.

I would have been fine if Connelly ignored the pandemic situation in his novels, but it’s not my call. Once thing that adds a dose of reality to his crime fiction is that his characters are often working more than one case in a particular novel. There is usually a primary plot, but Connelly will often have a side project for his protagonists going on and manages to skillfully weave in and out of them quite skillfully.

I don’t know if Connelly is really a master of the craft, but I don’t begrudge him his current popularity and success. Connelly is consistently good, and this particular novel isn’t the one to change my mind. I was pretty well hooked and inwardly cheering when Bosch would appear. This was still mostly a Ballard story, but I was fine with that. I enjoy the friendship that Connelly has developed between them. I found it interesting that Ballard acknowledged that Bosch has become sort of a mentor because that was not immediately obvious since Ballard is pretty sharp on her own. I thought it was pretty cool when she actually verbalized that aspect of their relationship. I also appreciate that Connelly has also chosen to not shoehorn in some romantic spark between them. Since there is a significant age gap between the two detectives, it would just seem tawdry and unnecessary, and Connelly seems to agree.

Overall, I enjoyed this one quite a bit, but I haven’t come across a Connelly novel that I did not enjoy in some degree. It was pretty good and should be one that crime fiction enthusiasts add to their reading lists.

Next up, I am reading my first J.K. Rowling novel, however it’s not her Harry Potter series. Time to meet Cormoran Strike in The Cuckoo’s Calling by Robert Galbraith. Yes, Galbraith is really J.K. Rowling. Anyway, that’s the next step in my path of literary indulgence.

Book Review: An Ancient Sword Draws The Attention Of Sherlock Holmes

Sherlock Holmes and the Sacred Sword by Frank Thomas misses the mark when it comes to emulating the talents of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. It was first published in 1980, and Thomas is not likely one of the better-known pastiche authors who has made an effort to add something to the Sherlock Holmes legend. After reading this book, there is little reason that he should be counted among the better contributors.

The story starts off with a man being brought to 221 B Baker Street where he dies in the presence of Sherlock Holmes and Dr. John Watson. That and a rather peculiar burglary draws the duo into the search for an ancient sword that was said to have belonged to Mohammed. An old enemy who leads a criminal Chinese enterprise also plans to ensnare Holmes and Watson as they travel the world and end up in Egypt where a lethal confrontation will take place.

Thomas is not necessarily as bad writer. He just seems to draw more inspiration from the Basil Rathbone films than Doyle’s original works. I enjoy the Basil Rathbone films, but they also seem to take some artistic liberties when it comes to the mannerisms of Doyle’s creations. Thomas probably would have done better with applying his talents to his own characters and literary world more than trying to indulge himself within the landscape created by Doyle. There were some moments where the story sort of dragged, but that’s usually the risk when trying to write something that takes place in the Victorian Era.

It was an interesting challenge to get through this novel even though it is not that long. Frank Thomas is likely a competent enough writer in his own right, but the decision to bring his pen to 221 B Baker Street just didn’t seem that well thought out.

It’s time to return to the world of Vince Flynn’s creation, Mitch Rapp. Flynn has been deceased for some time, but Kyle Mills has kept the Mitch Rapp series going for the past few years. Oath of Loyalty is next my port of call on the lengthy literary voyage.

Book Review: Inspector Vera Stanhope Sets A Trap

The Crow Trap by Ann Cleeves was first published in 1999 and was quite a solid introduction of Detective Inspector Vera Stanhope to the extensive gallery of fictional detectives. There has been a very successful British television series based on the series created by Cleeves. Obviously, Cleeves has enjoyed great success and recognition for her contribution to the mystery genre. Now that I have completed my first read of a Cleeves novel, time for me to weigh in.

Vera Stanhope is brought in to investigate the death of woman who was part of a group environmental study. There had already been a suicide, but the death of Grace Fulwell was certainly murder. Vera is having to dig through years of secrets to arrive at the truth quickly because another death soon occurs.

This novel has a few unusual features such as Vera really is not introduced to the reader or the other characters properly until about two hundred pages in. There are a couple of glimpses in the earlier scenes, but Cleeves spent an inordinate time really setting up the supporting characters. She also does a third person narrative but focused on a certain character through portions of the book. I was sort of excited when I got to Vera’s take which occurred in the last few chapters of the novel. Also, this novel turned out to contain 535 pages, so it’s a big one.

Cleeves is a little overly fond of exposition, especially in the early chapters, which at times slows the plot down a bit. She does have a distinctive enough prose style where I appreciated the care she puts in descriptions of the environment and the characters. Cleeves also divides the novel into portions where the main supporting characters receive a chance to shine a bit before Vera has her section which garners the reader’s attention. This method reminded me a little of George R.R. Martin’s style of storytelling in the Song of Ice and Fire series, and Cleeves does it quite well.

A curmudgeonly middle-aged female detective isn’t exactly as fresh one would think, but Vera Stanhope is still an interesting enough protagonist. I ended up anxiously looking forward to the moment when Vera gets more involved in the story, and I was not disappointed when that finally happened.

I also noticed that there is a certain eloquence in Cleeves’ prose that is hard to describe. It reminded me somewhat of the stylings of the mid-twentieth century authors such as Agatha Christie or Dorothy L. Sayers.

Overall, I can see why Cleeves has the following that she does, and I do plan to revisit her works in the not-so-distant future. From what I have noticed, she has quite a catalog that will take some time to get through. Either way, this is my first trip into her literary universe, but it is not to be my last.

The seasons are getting warmer, but it’s still a few days before Spring officially arrives. Therefore, it still seems fitting to dive into The Chill by Scott Carson.

Book Review: Someone Has Been Skinning Something More Than Big Game

Trophy Hunt by C.J. Box is the fourth thriller to feature game warden Joe Pickett and turns out to be pretty good but not groundbreaking. The novel was first published in 2004.

Joe Pickett finds the mutilated corpse of a moose and learns of some ranchers having similar discoveries among their cattle. Two men are killed and inflicted with similar gruesome wounds which prompts the local law enforcement in Wyoming to form a task force. Pickett is a somewhat controversial inclusion in this, but his instincts and experience with unexpected murder investigations manage to help them land on the proper solution.

I like Joe Pickett because he’s not a disheveled alcoholic or a social misfit. I don’t mind characters like that, but the trope gets a little overused by many crime writers. Pickett is a bit of an odd one out in today’s detective fiction for being quite conventional. He is a loving husband and father, and his wife, Marybeth, supports him and worries about him when he’s the midst of a misadventure. He has two daughters who are depicted quite charmingly as well. Pickett is a character who is easy to root for because he remains steadfast in the midst of often tragic challenges. His family has already endured a pretty serious tragedy so early in the series.

Anyway, there are some pretty decent twists in the story. The other thing I appreciate about Pickett is that he sometimes makes mistakes during an investigation, and Box is not afraid to show that his protagonist is not an experienced detective. Indeed, Pickett seems to be a reluctant detective at times. Some of these elements does make Pickett a bit more endearing and relatable.

Box is not really an extraordinary writer, but he is competent. I am still reading the earlier entries in this series, so I look forward to seeing how the characters and plots evolve. Basically, Box is good enough to keep me interested enough to try out some more Pickett novels.

I have watched some of the television series, but it’s now time to meet the print version of Detective Inspector Vera Stanhope in the first novel, The Crow Trap, by Ann Cleeves.