<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825</id><updated>2012-03-06T15:09:50.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killer Books</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-3189914559311286430</id><published>2012-03-06T15:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T15:09:50.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MBTB: The House at Sea's End</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;From Murder by the Book, Portland, www.mbtb.com:&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="4"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;B&gt;THE HOUSE AT SEA'S END, by Elly Griffiths &lt;BR&gt; &lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:12pt'&gt;Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="2"&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:10pt'&gt;978-0547506142, $25 &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;P ALIGN=CENTER&gt; &lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PpYTG0pmH5I/T1aZPt1C-LI/AAAAAAAAACc/kUhoCQIOU2g/s1600/image-790444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PpYTG0pmH5I/T1aZPt1C-LI/AAAAAAAAACc/kUhoCQIOU2g/s320/image-790444.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716925272272599218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;&lt;BR&gt; Elly Griffiths' books get better and better. This is the third Ruth Galloway book to make it to the shores of the U.S.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; Ruth is an archaeologist at a university in Norfolk, England. She's also a self-styled consultant to the police force. Although she prefers old bones, she also has to contend with freshly murdered corpses on occasion.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; It's Ruth's continuing underlying story that makes the series so rich. In &amp;#8220;Crossing Places,&amp;#8221; the first book in the series, Ruth met DCI Harry Nelson and they began a strange and strangely romantic alliance, even though Harry is married and Ruth is not interested in changing her hard-won intellectual life for him. But, of course, things gang aft a-gley, or it wouldn't be an interesting story. By &amp;#8220;The Janus Stone,&amp;#8221; Ruth was pregnant and determined to go it alone. Now Ruth is the mother of a baby girl, whom she single-handedly is raising after steadfastly refusing to name the baby's father. Which brings us to &amp;#8220;The House at Sea's End.&amp;#8221;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; Six skeletons are found in a seacliff crevice, the bones uncovered by erosion. Through modern forensic techniques and the coincidental appearance of a German researcher, the bones are determined to belong to World War II German soldiers. How did they die? Why were the bodies hidden? A couple of other recent deaths appear suspicious, but these deaths are of old English men. Are they related? Ruth is part of the archeological team investigating the soldiers' bones but soon finds herself embroiled in a village mystery. As erosion eats away at the small coastal town of Broughton Sea's End, so do Ruth and Harry chip away at the mysteries that seem to accumulate like falling dominoes.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; The answers aren't neat and presentable in Griffiths' mysteries. Some of them produce more predicaments in the best cliff-hanging fashion. Moral ambiguity looms large and even the most outwardly heroic of souls can harbor a touch of the devil. It is that confusion of motivations and the occasional rising above that makes Griffiths' stories so very interesting and worthwhile.&lt;BR&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-3189914559311286430?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3189914559311286430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/03/mbtb-house-at-seas-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/3189914559311286430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/3189914559311286430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/03/mbtb-house-at-seas-end.html' title='MBTB: The House at Sea&apos;s End'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PpYTG0pmH5I/T1aZPt1C-LI/AAAAAAAAACc/kUhoCQIOU2g/s72-c/image-790444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-8514079927809182507</id><published>2012-03-06T15:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T15:01:39.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MBTB : Hunting Sweetie Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;From Murder by the Book, Portland, www.mbtb.com:&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="4"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;B&gt;HUNTING SWEETIE ROSE, by Jack Fredrickson (hardcover, $25.99) &lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;P ALIGN=CENTER&gt; &lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy4cp7aJb2U/T1aXVD8QAqI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bY_jAPj7ZmA/s1600/image-799816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy4cp7aJb2U/T1aXVD8QAqI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bY_jAPj7ZmA/s320/image-799816.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5716923165084484258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;&lt;BR&gt; Jack Fredrickson has written three Vlodek &amp;quot;Dek&amp;quot; Elstrom books, two of which I've read and enjoyed tremendously. Fredrickson has the right mix of humor, good characters, interesting plot. It takes a while to brew this mix -- there have been three years between books -- but it's worth the wait.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; Dek lives in a castle. Actually, Dek lives in a turret, the only part of the castle his grandfather finished, in a town just west of Chicago. The turret requires extensive work, which Dek accomplishes slowly as he can afford it. He has had to battle both the Rivertown town council who wants to zone him out of existence and his own impecunious state. Dek was once a high-powered investigator, but now he's grateful for the occasional case. His fall from grace came when he was accused of an indiscretion which he did not commit. Everyone heard the accusation, but very few heard the exoneration. Misfortune heaped upon misfortune, he and his wife divorced soon after the fall when Dek turned to alcohol while wallowing in self-pity.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; That's the background. Now here's the current situation: A man in a limo hires Dek to investigate the death of a clown who fell from the top of a building while entertaining a crowd. The police say it was suicide, but the mysterious client hints otherwise.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; Of course, it soon becomes something other than a clown falling off a building. With the help of his colorful old friend, Leo Brumsky, Dek's ex-wife, and a new -- and beautiful -- friend who happens to be a reporter, Dek soon finds something rotten in Chicago high society.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; From tales of the antics of septuagenarian Ma Brumsky and her pole dancing friends to an explanation of why Dek needs to plant flowers on his jeep, Fredrickson's humorous touches never detract from the main storylines, but they're a wonderful addition. Here's a description of a business secretary Dek faces down:&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &amp;quot;She's a formidable, helmet-haired woman with a British accent and a Transylvanian demeanor. Her name is Buffy, and that is the only laugh she offers the world.&amp;quot;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; Then once he forges into the office's inner sanctum:&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &amp;quot;I sat down on leather taken from a burgundy cow.&amp;quot;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; From the description of a Chicago building called the Wilbur Wright:&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &amp;quot;Even though the Wilbur Wright was small -- ten stories is nothing in a city anymore -- the Wright brothers for sure would have been impressed. I was standing higher than they first flew, and I'd made the ascent without getting a single bug stuck to my teeth.&amp;quot;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; The humor balances the poignancy of Dek's own story and the tale of Sweetie Fairbairn.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; If only Fredrickson's publisher would see fit to issue the Dek Elstrom books in paperback, it would be a perfect world.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-8514079927809182507?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/8514079927809182507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/03/mbtb-hunting-sweetie-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/8514079927809182507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/8514079927809182507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/03/mbtb-hunting-sweetie-rose.html' title='MBTB : Hunting Sweetie Rose'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wy4cp7aJb2U/T1aXVD8QAqI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bY_jAPj7ZmA/s72-c/image-799816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-3857352941799800623</id><published>2012-02-06T10:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T10:56:29.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribulations of a Shortcut Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;Reviewed by Barbara Tom, Murder by the Book, Portland, OR, www.mbtb.com:&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x7JbpA4noaA/TzAiXchy2EI/AAAAAAAAACE/9flgUGBA6Yw/s1600/image-789723.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x7JbpA4noaA/TzAiXchy2EI/AAAAAAAAACE/9flgUGBA6Yw/s320/image-789723.png"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706098514068691010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="4"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Tribulations of a Shortcut Man, by P. G. Sturges&lt;BR&gt; &lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;Scribner, ISBN-13 978-1439194218&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; I loved this book! P. G. Sturges has created an original character. He also sports an original style, with an intoxicating mixture of gladness, badness and sadness. Bonus: The chapters have titles! This is the follow-up to &lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;The Shortcut Man &lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;($15) but stands alone quite well.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; Dick Henry is a fix-it man in L.A. for people with problems, and we're not talking a leaky sink or an overgrown hedge. He gets his clients to their desired ends, not all of which are legitimate, by bypassing normal methods and channels, thus creating a shortcut. That's all right, Dick Henry is not quite legitimate, nor is the odd bunch of people who helps him. Among his colorful associates, I'm most fond of the world's stinkiest man. I will say no more. You will enjoy meeting him and finding out how he fits into Dick's world.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; Here's Sturges introducing his Shortcut Man:&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;The thing was thing: Kiyoko [estranged girlfriend] believed all human suffering sprang from the denial of death. That denial took the form of greed, anger, and foolishness. And I agreed. Hell, I couldn't agree more. But before everybody wised up there'd be problems here and there. That's my line. My name's Dick Henry. They call me the Shortcut Man.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;&lt;BR&gt; All is not raucous and irreverent humor, however. There are poignant moments as well, and they mostly have to do with Dick's children and an old girlfriend, perhaps the one true love of his life.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; The majority of the story is concerned with the problems of Judge Harry Glidden and his TV star wife, Ellen. They are in a financial pickle and their solutions involve, willingly or un-, Dick Henry. They were the highest of the high and now they are on the verge of becoming the lowest of the low. Once catered to and fawned over, soon Harry and Ellen will be lucky to own a hotplate. Their plans to remedy their situation are incredibly stupid and hilarious. Let's just say that Mensa won't be knocking down their door.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; One more funny tidbit from the book. At one point, Dick must pretend to be a gas repairman, and he uses the name &amp;quot;Dave.&amp;quot; His cohort forgets and calls him &amp;quot;Dick,&amp;quot; so he is henceforth forced to use the name &amp;quot;Dick-Dave.&amp;quot;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; So some of the book is first-person Dick Henry narrative and some of it is third-person, the latter mostly used to follow the increasingly unsteady footsteps of Ellen Glidden. Sturges writes well from both viewpoints.  &lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; Here's one last bit to give you a taste of what's in store:&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;Kiyoko [although my two quoted passages star Kiyoko, she really isn't in the book] was on my mind. My on-and-off girlfriend, Kiyoko was a Buddhist who hadn't yet come to appreciate my line of work. Last night, to the accompaniment of Japanese imprecations, she'd thrown me out of her house. It didn't help that I'd laughed at her insults. I couldn't help it. I understood only a few words of Japanese. Forku, steaku, porku, elephanto. Americanized additions to the language. Not the words she had chosen from the other side of the kitchen island. So I laughed, hoping to bluff my way through; a sitcom, a new take on the Odd Couple.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT FACE="Calibri, Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;SPAN STYLE='font-size:11pt'&gt;&lt;BR&gt; You. Must. Read. This.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-3857352941799800623?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3857352941799800623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/02/tribulations-of-shortcut-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/3857352941799800623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/3857352941799800623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/02/tribulations-of-shortcut-man.html' title='Tribulations of a Shortcut Man'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x7JbpA4noaA/TzAiXchy2EI/AAAAAAAAACE/9flgUGBA6Yw/s72-c/image-789723.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-2630013233091822176</id><published>2012-01-28T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T10:26:30.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reviews from Seattle Mystery Bookshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/fran"&gt;Fran  from Seattle Mystery Bookshop &lt;/A&gt;writes:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-details&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-title&gt; &lt;H2&gt;&lt;IMG style="WIDTH: 92px; HEIGHT: 161px" id=TB_Image border=0 hspace=0  alt="The Ionia Sanction" align=left  src="http://images.indiebound.com/010/599/9780312599010.jpg" width=266  height=400&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/node/594"&gt;The Ionia  Sanction&lt;/A&gt; (Hardcover) &lt;/H2&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-authors&gt;By &lt;A  href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/search/apachesolr_search/?author_filter=Corby%2C+Gary"&gt;Gary  Corby&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-price&gt;$25.99&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;ISBN-13:&lt;/STRONG&gt;  9780312599010&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Availability:&lt;/STRONG&gt; On Our Shelves  Now&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Published:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Minotaur Books, 11/2011 &lt;BR&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-other-editions&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/search/apachesolr_search/?family_id_filter=2799106"&gt;Other  Editions of this Title&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;FIELDSET style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;DIV class=add-to-cart&gt; &lt;FORM id=uc-product-add-to-cart-form-594 accept-charset=UTF-8 method=post  action=/fran&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;INPUT id=edit-qty-2 name=qty value=1 type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT id=edit-submit-594 class="form-submit node-add-to-cart" name=op value="Add to cart" type=submit&gt;&lt;INPUT  id=form-35975382ed389247b323f64fbd3bf864 name=form_build_id  value=form-35975382ed389247b323f64fbd3bf864 type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT  id=edit-uc-product-add-to-cart-form-594 name=form_id  value=uc_product_add_to_cart_form_594 type=hidden&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FIELDSET&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-body&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: small"&gt;Nico's life has taken a decided downturn. Not  only has his girlfriend, Diotima, left town, but Nico's sponsor, Pericles, is  threatening to fire Nico. &lt;BR&gt;In order to keep his job, Nico agrees to transport  a beautiful slave girl to Persia while investigating the murder of an Athenian  statesman. But outwitting the brigands sent to kill him and solving the mystery  of the murder may very well pale when Nico runs into Diotima with his slave girl  in tow!&lt;BR&gt;Gary Corby's series has been likened to Lindsay Davis' "Marcus Didius  Falco" series, but that comparison only goes so far, in my opinion. Corby's  characters are just as compelling, his research into the time is excellent, and  his storytelling is wonderful. But Gary Corby proves in this sequel to The  Pericles Commission (Minotaur, $14.99, October) that he is his own author, and  that he's not afraid to write about customs as they really were, without  prettying things up. There are a few scenes that had me glancing away from the  page, but I had to go immediately back because his writing is so absorbing, and  I really do care about what happens to the folks who inhabit Corby's  books.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: small"&gt;&lt;A  title="I Am Half-Sick of Shadows: A Flavia de Luce Novel"  href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/node/3829"&gt;&lt;IMG  style="WIDTH: 95px; HEIGHT: 140px"  title="I Am Half-Sick of Shadows: A Flavia de Luce Novel" border=0 hspace=0  alt="" align=left  src="http://images.booksense.com/images/books/012/344/FC9780385344012.JPG"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-details&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-title&gt; &lt;H2&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/node/3829"&gt;I Am Half-Sick of Shadows:  A Flavia de Luce Novel&lt;/A&gt; (Hardcover) &lt;/H2&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-authors&gt;By &lt;A  href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/search/apachesolr_search/?author_filter=Bradley%2C+Alan"&gt;Alan  Bradley&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-price&gt;$23.00&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;ISBN-13:&lt;/STRONG&gt;  9780385344012&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Availability:&lt;/STRONG&gt; On Our Shelves  Now&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Published:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Delacorte Press, 11/2011 &lt;BR&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-other-editions&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/search/apachesolr_search/?family_id_filter=2403925"&gt;Other  Editions of this Title&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;FIELDSET style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;DIV class=add-to-cart&gt; &lt;FORM id=uc-product-add-to-cart-form-3829 accept-charset=UTF-8 method=post  action=/fran&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;INPUT id=edit-qty name=qty value=1 type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT id=edit-submit-3829 class="form-submit node-add-to-cart" name=op value="Add to cart" type=submit&gt;&lt;INPUT  id=form-1e891ea9bf136880a97f6cf21e92c263 name=form_build_id  value=form-1e891ea9bf136880a97f6cf21e92c263 type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT  id=edit-uc-product-add-to-cart-form-3829 name=form_id  value=uc_product_add_to_cart_form_3829  type=hidden&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FIELDSET&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-body&gt;Christmas in the de Luce household has never been as  action-packed as it is in the next Alan Bradley novel, I Am Half-Sick of Shadows  (November). Finances are tight at Buckshaw Manor, and Flavia's father  reluctantly allows a cine' crew access to the stately old house for their  filming. The whole village is excited by the idea that legendary film star,  Phyllis Wyvern,will be in attendance, and Flavia's older sister, Ophelia, is  hoping for a part.  &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: small"&gt;Miss Wyvern, however, is not as nice as  everyone believed, and when she's found dead with a length of her film wrapped  around her throat, Flavia kicks into high gear. Add in a blizzard and Flavia's  determination to capture Father Christmas (she has the perfect chemical paste!),  and you know that, once again, the de Luce family will capture your heart. But  will they capture the evil-doer?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: small"&gt;You really can't go wrong with any of Flavia's  adventures. Fast-paced, charming and frequently poignant, Alan Bradley has  tapped into the heart and mind of a precocious 11 year old girl, and I Am  Half-Sick of Shadows is absolutely no exception.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: small"&gt;And, as an added bonus and if my Advance  Reader Copy is to be believed, I Am Half-Sick of Shadows will make an excellent  holiday present, with a special page presenting this book from Flavia and. .  .perhaps you? to a soon-to-be-delighted recipient. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: small"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-2630013233091822176?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/2630013233091822176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/01/reviews-from-seattle-mystery-bookshop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/2630013233091822176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/2630013233091822176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/01/reviews-from-seattle-mystery-bookshop.html' title='reviews from Seattle Mystery Bookshop'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-711520889799284864</id><published>2012-01-06T20:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T20:15:26.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killer Books</title><content type='html'>Submitted by Barbara Tom of Murder by the Book, Portland, Oregon,&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mbtb.com"&gt;www.mbtb.com&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;p&gt;Practical Jean, by Trevor Cole&lt;br&gt;Harper Perennial, $13.99&lt;p&gt;(Part way through this review, I decided that you would learn a major plot&lt;br&gt;device if you read this. If you want to be totally surprised by this unusual&lt;br&gt;book, read the book first. And don&amp;#39;t read the description on the back&lt;br&gt;either.)&lt;p&gt;This unusual book begins with the narrator obliquely letting us know that&lt;br&gt;something has happened, and it has to do with Jean and Jean&amp;#39;s friends. The&lt;br&gt;prologue ends with, &amp;quot;And here in Kotemee, all anyone can say now is, &amp;#39;Thank&lt;br&gt;God I was never a good friend of Jean Vale Horemarsh.&amp;#39;&amp;quot; Then the story&lt;br&gt;backtracks to what began it all: Jean&amp;#39;s mother&amp;#39;s painful, lingering death.&lt;p&gt;The book&amp;#39;s ironic and subdued tone reminds me so much of the television&lt;br&gt;shows &amp;quot;Desperate Housewives,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Pushing Daisies,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Six Feet Under&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Twin&lt;br&gt;Peaks.&amp;quot; Like them, Practical Jean is an odd dramedy, a term that some media&lt;br&gt;wit coined to indicate both comedic and dramatic aspects. (As Jean might&lt;br&gt;say, &amp;quot;Isn&amp;#39;t that a sweet phrase?&amp;quot;) There&amp;#39;s a wink to the audience that&lt;br&gt;includes them in the joke. Irony leaks through every crack in this book.&lt;p&gt;Back to Jean&amp;#39;s mother&amp;#39;s death. Jean and her mother had a difficult&lt;br&gt;relationship, but it was up to Jean to take care of her mother during her&lt;br&gt;last few months of life. Afterwards, Jean knew that she didn&amp;#39;t want anyone&lt;br&gt;she loved to die the way her mother did: unhappy, in pain, old, disabled,&lt;br&gt;with regrets. So she sets out to find out what would make her best&lt;br&gt;girlfriends happy. She would do whatever it took to make them happy. Then&lt;br&gt;she would kill them.&lt;p&gt;Jean is insane but her motivation has a certain logic. Wouldn&amp;#39;t you want&lt;br&gt;someone you loved to be happy? Trevor Cole smartly inserts flashbacks to&lt;br&gt;Jean&amp;#39;s childhood and teenage years. They provide a pathos that contrasts&lt;br&gt;with and will carry the reader through the bizarre plans Jean makes.&lt;p&gt;Drama, comedy, pathos, told with an ironic voice. If the book isn&amp;#39;t speaking&lt;br&gt;to you within the first 20 pages, give up because it only gets weirder.&lt;p&gt;Here are a few quotes to help you decide whether you want to read this book:&lt;p&gt;On finding Jean&amp;#39;s inspiration: &amp;quot;&amp;Scaron;[A] pre-idea, a vague and smoky intuition,&lt;br&gt;was beginning to form in Jean&amp;#39;s mind, gather and condensing into something&lt;br&gt;potentially powerful, potentially great, like a mob massing before a riot.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;On her husband Milt: &amp;quot;In both hands she took the heavy cheeks of his face,&lt;br&gt;felt the smooth, shaved skin against her palms, and steered his head toward&lt;br&gt;her the way she might move a roast of beef, looking for the best place to&lt;br&gt;carve.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;At a town gathering: &amp;quot;&amp;Scaron;[T]he two women were forced to wade through children&lt;br&gt;like Mennonites through fields of flax.&amp;quot;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-711520889799284864?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/711520889799284864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/01/killer-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/711520889799284864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/711520889799284864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/01/killer-books.html' title='Killer Books'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-4078201343481184230</id><published>2012-01-05T15:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T15:52:48.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Innocent by Taylor Stevens</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=black size=2 face=arial&gt;from Beth Kanell, Kingdom Books,  Waterford, VT, &lt;A href="mailto:KingdomBks@gmail.com"&gt;KingdomBks@gmail.com&lt;/A&gt;,  &lt;A href="http://kingdombks.blogspot.com"  target=_blank&gt;http://kingdombks.blogspot.com&lt;/A&gt;) -- &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;The Innocent&lt;/I&gt;  by Taylor Stevens (Crown, 2011, $24)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When I "found" the first mystery by  Taylor Stevens, &lt;I&gt;The Informationist,&lt;/I&gt; I quit everything else for a day and  a half and devoured the book. Vanessa Michael Munroe -- known as Michael to her  friends, and generally Munroe in the narrative -- has an extraordinary skill in  processing information, masses of it, and works with an organization that can  assemble it for her, as well as help her field teams where needed for paid  assignments that depend on that information. Munroe is also powerfully skilled  in self-defense, even to the level of killing when necessary. But the reason she  has this other packet of skills reaches back to a truly terrifying adolescence,  when brutal abuse forced her to reclaim power over her life through violent  response. It's a skill that's dangerous to both her body and her soul, and she's  aware of it.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;As the second book in the series opens, &lt;I&gt;The Innocent&lt;/I&gt;,  Munroe is battling an equally violent inner enemy: a form of PTSD that has her  reliving all the times she's killed people, and then forcing people she loves  into the dreamscape. For good reason, she's become afraid of what she'll do  while in the grip of these persuasive nightmares.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And that's just when  her long-time friend and ally, Logan, turns up, begging for her help in rescuing  an abducted child. Not only has the child been stolen from her parents, but the  girl, on the cusp of adolescence, is being held in a cult where abuse of  "innocent" children is destroying their lives. It's way too close to what Munroe  experienced in her own childhood, and Logan's plea hits all the intimate,  impossible-to-decline buttons in her. She's on her way to Argentina. But will  Logan's emotional involvement with this kidnapped child capsize Munroe's careful  plans and narrow window of opportunity? And how are her flashbacks affecting her  ability to cope -- both from lack of sleep, and from the mingled rage and guilt  consuming her?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;This time, I needed to pace myself in reading what Taylor  Stevens has dished up. Far more so than in, say, an Andrew Vachss child abuse  crime novel or the massive volumes of the Lisbeth Salander trilogy, Stevens  creates a path for readers to identify with Munroe and her choices. This is an  avenging CatWoman with scruples, an adept warrior with grief and shadows. I felt  that Stevens, whose own past included much of what she writes about -- plus a  heroic escape into mainstream life, complete with self-education and a  determination to do what Robert Ludlum did in his Jason Bourne trilogy -- could  have over-informed the story. But instead, this author has skillfully edited and  pared away excess, crafting a strong and unforgettable novel. &lt;I&gt;The  Innocent&lt;/I&gt; portrays the invisible heroism that comes from determinedly  battling, and perhaps vanquishing, the demons of the past.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Plus, through  the dark and the fear, Stevens weaves strong friendships and well-nourished  love. &lt;I&gt;The Innocent&lt;/I&gt; didn't leave me in the dark prisons of violence; it  lifted a windowframe, opened a door, pointed the way toward a cleaner, better  way.&lt;BR clear=all&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- &lt;BR&gt;Beth Kanell&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.BethKanell.com"  target=_blank&gt;www.KingdomBks.com&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;!-- end of AOLMsgPart_1_6d1c0e1e-f366-4a6d-b577-34166201d005 --&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-4078201343481184230?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4078201343481184230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/01/innocent-by-taylor-stevens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/4078201343481184230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/4078201343481184230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2012/01/innocent-by-taylor-stevens.html' title='The Innocent by Taylor Stevens'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-7748749946660067081</id><published>2011-12-28T21:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:32:55.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Affair, by Lee Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt; &lt;DIV class="field field-type-productreference field-field-booklist"&gt; &lt;DIV class=field-items&gt; &lt;DIV class="field-item odd"&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-content&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-image&gt;&lt;A title="The Affair: A Reacher Novel"  href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/node/580"&gt;&lt;IMG  title="The Affair: A Reacher Novel"  src="http://images.booksense.com/images/books/326/344/FC9780385344326.JPG"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;Reviewed  by JB for Seattle Mystery Bookshop, &lt;A  href="http://www.SeattleMystery.com"&gt;www.SeattleMystery.com&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-details&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-title&gt; &lt;H2&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/node/580"&gt;The Affair: A Reacher  Novel&lt;/A&gt; (Hardcover) &lt;/H2&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-authors&gt;By &lt;A  href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/search/apachesolr_search/?author_filter=Child%2C+Lee"&gt;Lee  Child&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-price&gt;$28.00&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;ISBN-13:&lt;/STRONG&gt;  9780385344326&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Availability:&lt;/STRONG&gt; On Our Shelves  Now&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Published:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Delacorte Press, 9/2011 &lt;BR&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-other-editions&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/search/apachesolr_search/?family_id_filter=2845928"&gt;Other  Editions of this Title&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class=abaproduct-body&gt;After a couple of books with what I thought had major  problems, Lee Child is back in form for The Affair (signed copies available).  Perhaps it is due to this being a prequel, that is, in a way, a smaller story, a  narrower focus, more of a whodunnit. Hard to say. &lt;BR&gt;But this story takes us  back to Reacher's final case as a military investigator, back in the Spring of  '97. There's been a murder outside a 'secret' military base and he's sent to get  into this small Mississippi town to look for information – a back-up  investigator to the one sent into the base itself. From the start, things don't  add up and Reacher forms an alliance with the police chief, herself a former  Marine, to search for answers. &lt;BR&gt;As with the best of the Reacher books, about  every other chapter there's a major plot twist. I would continually think I knew  what was coming but I was invariably wrong. It was wonderful, the best kind of  entertainment. Is the murder related to someone on the base or a local? Reacher  is warned going in that there are heavy politics involved so he needs to tread  lightly but get answers. Can't really give you more – that'd ruin the chain of  surprises.&lt;BR&gt;Delightful too were the links he laid in that point to the actual  first book in the series, Killing Floor to the small town in Georgia mentioned  by his brother Joe in a postcard. Haven't read that since it came out 14 years  ago (actually, I probably read an advanced copy a few months before it was  published, so it's been more like 15 years!) and I should sit down and re-read  it.  &lt;P&gt;Anyway – Lee Child's The Affair – read it, read it now. It's alottafun!  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-7748749946660067081?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7748749946660067081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/affair-by-lee-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/7748749946660067081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/7748749946660067081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/affair-by-lee-child.html' title='The Affair, by Lee Child'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-7004162744714092822</id><published>2011-12-26T16:51:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T16:51:37.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Mist</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt; &lt;DIV class="post hentry"&gt;&lt;A name=50194363914412080&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;H3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;from Kingdom Books, &lt;A  href="http://kingdombks.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://kingdombks.blogspot.com/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/H3&gt; &lt;H3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;A  href="http://kingdombks.blogspot.com/2011/12/red-mist-kay-scarpetta-forensics-novel.html"&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#cc3300&gt;RED MIST, a Kay Scarpetta Forensics Novel, by Patricia  Cornwell&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/H3&gt; &lt;DIV class=post-header&gt; &lt;DIV class=post-header-line-1&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV id=post-body-50194363914412080 class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class=separator&gt;&lt;A  style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 1em; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em"  href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U-5fScRQl90/Tu6DrmCeORI/AAAAAAAACxQ/MSikNSzovgg/s1600/RedMist.jpg"  imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;IMG border=0  src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U-5fScRQl90/Tu6DrmCeORI/AAAAAAAACxQ/MSikNSzovgg/s1600/RedMist.jpg"  closure_uid_c21lwx="2"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;This is the nineteenth in the forensics  detection novels that feature Dr. Kay Scarpetta, and it brings her back to the  South, where readers first met her -- this time, visiting the Georgia Prison for  Women. It's a strange thing for Kay to do. She's been invited to meet a prisoner  there, the psychologically bizarre mother of Dawn Kincaid, who attacked Kay  during a criminal investigation near Boston. The attack took place in the home  that Kay and her husband, FBI agent Benton Wesley, share. And in a powerful  sweep of plot, author Patricia Cornwell takes Kay Scarpetta back into the  horrors of the attack and the triggers that led to it: factors that include a  complete breakdown of Jack Fielding, the forensic examiner's second-in-command  for so many years that their relationship has embraced two entire careers, one  after another.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;But all that is mere detail in what Cornwell provides with  the disturbing opening of RED MIST: an ominous, frightening, horror-haunted  entry into a "heart of darkness" of Kay's own, throbbing with Southern heat,  jungle-like plant growth, and layers of threat from people who think they know  her -- and believe an entirely different version of the attack sequence, one  that makes Scarpetta herself into a cruel, malicious stereotype of a power-drunk  woman.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;It's hard to say that one Scarpetta book evokes more horror than  another; each one finds a different way to do so. But this one, in which the  unhealed psyche that the forensic examiner carried inside her falls victim to  hints and allegations, gets creepy very quickly. And as a reader, what horrified  me the most was the steady patter of pieces of verbal evidence falling on and  around Kay, without her paying attention to them. Narrated by Kay herself in the  first-person present, the novel shakes with Kay's uncertainty, collapsing ego,  and lack of attention to the dark forces and twisted people around  her.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;For example, in the visit to the Georgia Prison for Women, the  warden herself begins almost immediately to threaten Scarpetta, using as grounds  for her verbal attacks a version of Kay that's distorted like a carnival  mirror's effect. Curious comments from the warden insist that Kay's visit come  after previous kindnesses to the prisoner -- someone Kay's never responded to in  any way. And somehow, word of the prisoner's sexual advances to Kay's colleague  is open news at this prison, even though it's never been made public. The warden  hints that there are already threats to Kay as well, saying, "Seems like you  might not be inclined to seek out anything &lt;I&gt;unsafe &lt;/I&gt;after what you've been  through." The implication is clear: Even this warden, Tara Grimm, is  &lt;I&gt;unsafe&lt;/I&gt; for Kay.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And soon the imprisoned woman, Kathleen Lawler, is  scaring Kay as well, although it's hard to know how she could follow through on  her delusions. Again echoing the tropical disorientation of "Heart of Darkness,"  or of George Smiley in a prison in India, questioning the man who would become  his arch-enemy Karla, Scarpetta observes the incongruities around her, yet fails  to seize on them and question them. Perhaps the most frightening moment in this  lengthy prelude to the book's eventual action comes when the prisoner  unthinkingly uses the term "them" in reference to what was, as far as Kay  Scarpetta knows, one baby born while Lawler was in prison. Kay repeats the  phrase, questioning it, but the moment floods past in a rush of other narration  from the prisoner, and it appears Kay has missed a critical clue -- for many  pages, and many attacks and deaths, yet to follow in the book.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Readers of  the series will shudder with Kay at threats to her marriage to Benton Wesley; at  implications that Pete Marino may have betrayed her; at an intrusion into Kay's  life from a forceful woman whose connection to Scarpetta is through her beloved  niece Lucy.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Right before reading RED MIST, I re-read book four in the  series, &lt;I&gt;Cruel and Unusual, &lt;/I&gt;which uses a very different narrative  structure and a much less intense set of metaphors and moods. But it reminded me  of why I've bought and read every Scarpetta novel at some point, in recognition  of the force and emotional connection with which Cornwell endows her characters.  In some ways it made it hard for me to give way to the author's insistent path  in this newest book. And in others, it convinced me that no matter how  uncomfortable I became, I had to push on, to discover what Patricia Cornwell had  created this time.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Worth every moment, I think, and as the book settles  in me, I feel even more strongly about it. An extra plus of this publication is  that Cornwell is front-and-center lately in a more public persona than she's  shown in years. It's been good to see her and listen to her on TV and radio this  month. And for an intriguing interview online, check &lt;A  href="http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2011/12/13/patrica-cornwell-talks-new-book-red-mist-forensics-and-angelina-jolie.html"&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#cc3300&gt;this one with Janice Kaplan at The Daily  Beast.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;This book stays on my "re-read these" shelf. It's a  keeper. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV class="post-body entry-content"&gt;~ Beth  Kannell&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-7004162744714092822?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7004162744714092822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/red-mist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/7004162744714092822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/7004162744714092822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/red-mist.html' title='Red Mist'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U-5fScRQl90/Tu6DrmCeORI/AAAAAAAACxQ/MSikNSzovgg/s72-c/RedMist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-2358617002093184179</id><published>2011-12-26T16:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T16:51:36.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Edited for Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;Edited for  Death&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.micheledrier.com/"&gt;&lt;FONT  size=3&gt;Michele Drier&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;Mainly Murder Press, October  2011&lt;BR&gt;ISBN 978-0-9836823-1-8&lt;BR&gt;Trade Paperback&lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;P&gt;The recent death of a US Senator, also a World War II hero, leads Amy Hobbes,  manager of a small-town newspaper, to send her reporter, Clarice, to the  Senator's nearby hometown on assignment. Marshalltown, in Northern California,  is a survivor of the Gold Rush days and Amy believes the Senator's story could  lead to a book, possibly her ticket out of the dying newspaper business.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Juxtaposed with Clarice's research is the story of an American G. I. in  Heidelberg, Germany, in the waning days of World War II, a story that mixes fear  with heroics and a moment's decision that will have repercussions many years  later.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Clarice's research in Marshalltown brings out some interesting background  about the town and the Senator's family, centered in the old hotel now owned by  Senator Calvert's grandson, but nothing seems to be especially exciting. Then, a  death occurs in the hotel, a death that may be due to murder. The possibility of  murder, of course, send Amy's and Clarice's investigative instincts into  overdrive.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The author's debut novel is nicely done with only the occasional misstep,  mainly having to do with why the characters would do certain things. These  plotting errors didn't interfere with my enjoyment of the story and connecting  World War II to the present-day mystery adds a depth that lifts the book above  many debuts. The only thing I didn't like has to do with a personal preference—I  really don't care for first person present tense—but I'll look forward to  reading more by &lt;A href="http://www.micheledrier.com/"&gt;Ms. Drier&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;from Leila Taylor, &lt;A  href="http://www.cncbooks.com/blog/"&gt;http://www.cncbooks.com/blog/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-2358617002093184179?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/2358617002093184179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/edited-for-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/2358617002093184179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/2358617002093184179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/edited-for-death.html' title='Edited for Death'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-6958730301890434662</id><published>2011-12-19T19:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T19:29:07.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumsted Books of the Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;from Whodunit?&amp;nbsp;&lt;A  href="http://www.whodunitcanada.com/home"&gt;http://www.whodunitcanada.com/home&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;Jack's Picks&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;P&gt;In the past, one book has for me usually distanced itself from the pack as  the "book of the year," but this time around I am unable to single out one  title. Instead three books jostle in my mind as outstanding. One is Ian Rankin's  latest, &lt;I&gt;The Impossible Dead&lt;/I&gt;. As we all know, Rankin retired John Rebus a  few years back. Rebus was ready for retirement. He was drinking too much and had  become far too cynical. In his place has come Malcolm Ross, a policeman in a  unit that investigates the wrongdoing of other cops, commonly known as "The  Complaints." Ross drinks Appletizer and has less angst than Rebus, but his cases  are as complex and political as his predecessor's.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;As a historian, I really appreciate the series by C. J. Sansom based in  Henrician England. I am hard-pressed to think of another that better combines  historical detail, sharp plotting, and a likeable detective. &lt;I&gt;Heartstone&lt;/I&gt;,  the fifth in the series, maintains Sansom's high standards. To the  historically-accurate plot of England preparing for naval war against France in  1545, Sansom adds a number of subplots, including one involving Shardlake and  his relationship with a woman erroneously housed in Bedlam. If I have a problem  with this book, it is in the large number of overlapping subplots, which require  several chapters to resolve at the end.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;There will never be another Stieg Larsson, and it is time that we stopped  looking for one. The Millenium Trilogy was a once-in-a-lifetime phenomenon.  There are other good Nordic writers, however. This year I was particularly  impressed with Jussi Adler-Olsen's &lt;I&gt;The Keeper of Lost Causes&lt;/I&gt;. As is  usually the case, Adler-Olson has been publishing for some years, and this book,  while the first in English translation, is hardly his maiden effort. Adler-Olsen  is Danish, and so the setting is a bit unusual. So too are the premises of the  book. A Copenhagen cop who has been involved in a violent incident in which  colleagues were killed (and in which he failed to draw his gun) is so damaged by  guilt that he becomes a pariah within his unit. He eventually is exiled to a  newly-created Department Q, located in the basement of the police building,  which is charged with investigating cold cases. He is Department Q's only  member, although he soon acquires an assistant, an Arab named Assad, who is  officially employed as a cleaner. Assad, it transpires, is not only a brilliant  detective but an experienced one, having worked for some years for some Middle  Eastern secret service agency. The two men work together to solve the long-ago  disappearance of a member of parliament. Good stuff!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Wendy's Picks&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;My book of the year for 2011 is C.C. Benison's, &lt;I&gt;Twelve Drummers Drumming.  &lt;/I&gt;This is the start of a new series for the author of the 'Her Majesty  Investigates series'. The main character, Rev. Tom Christmas, &lt;I&gt;aka. Father  Christmas&lt;/I&gt;, is the new rector of Thornford Regis, a small English town.  However, although the town seems idyllic and a far cry from the inner city where  Tom Christmas had previously worked, all, as we might guess, is not as it seems.  It is the classic English mystery with a modern setting. Miss Marple might be  surprised at the way the townscape and public behaviour have changed but she  would not be surprised at the secrets and the evil that lurks within.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;2011 has been a good year for me as a number of my favorite authors have had  new titles. I have been a big fan of Cynthia Harrod-Eagles 'Bill Slider' series  since it started in 1991, and have always been sad that she neglected this  series because of the demands of her historical series, &lt;I&gt;The Morland  Dynasty,&lt;/I&gt; now up to #34. However, by some fluke this year there have been two  Slider novels published. In March, &lt;I&gt;Body Line &lt;/I&gt;was published and since  August has been available in trade paper. In November, we received &lt;I&gt;Kill My  Darling, &lt;/I&gt;the 14&lt;SUP&gt;th&lt;/SUP&gt; in the series and only available so far in hard  cover.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;The tenth in Barry Maitland's Brock and Kolla series, The&lt;I&gt; Dark Mirror,  &lt;/I&gt;finally arrived in trade paper in September, followed in October by  &lt;I&gt;Chelsea Mansions, &lt;/I&gt;only available in hard cover. This series is set  largely in London and its environs and gives a very contemporary view of the  city and British society. The seemingly random murder of an American tourist  visiting the famed Chelsea Flower Show is the starting point for &lt;I&gt;Chelsea  Mansions.&lt;/I&gt; The second death of a Russian oligarch leads David Brock and his  team to travel long distances in both time and space, to the United States and  into the long forgotten past.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I used to be a big fan of Val McDermid but recently I had been finding her a  little too dark for my taste. However, I really enjoyed her most recent title  &lt;I&gt;A Trick of the Dark, &lt;/I&gt;a standalone set around an Oxford college. Charlie  Flint, is a clinical psychologist, whose career is somewhat under a cloud, is  asked by one of her undergraduate advisors to look into a murder.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-6958730301890434662?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/6958730301890434662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/bumsted-books-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/6958730301890434662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/6958730301890434662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/bumsted-books-of-year.html' title='Bumsted Books of the Year'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-5605490384831176240</id><published>2011-12-19T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T08:02:01.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Christmas Mysteries</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt;reviewd by &lt;A  href="http://www.mysterylovers.com"&gt;www.mysterylovers.com&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt;What Mary Alice is reading:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.mysterylovers.com/productdetail.php?q=9780446555791"&gt;Christmas  Mourning &lt;/A&gt;($7.99) by &lt;A  href="http://www.mysterylovers.com/authorsearch.php?q=Maron, Margaret"&gt;Margaret  Maron &lt;/A&gt;There is something special about a Christmas mystery and by the hand  of &lt;STRONG&gt;Margaret Maron&lt;/STRONG&gt; it is a real gift. &lt;EM&gt;Christmas  Mourning,&lt;/EM&gt; 16th in the Deborah Knott series, brings Judge Deborah Knott and  her sprawling Southern family together again, but the death of a young  cheerleader in a car crash dims the lights. It was no accident and the answers  can only be found after the teens and Aunt Deborah get together before the  holiday and anniversary of the talented sleuth. Not to be missed…I would see  that this is under the tree for your favorite reader.  &lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.mysterylovers.com/addtocart.php?q=9780446555791"&gt;&lt;IMG  border=0  src="http://www.mysterylovers.com/skins/default_red/customer/images/add_to_cart.gif"  width=84 height=17&gt;&lt;/A&gt; Also available as an &lt;A  href="http://ebooks.mysterylovers.com/google-ebooks/christmas-mourning"&gt;eBook&lt;/A&gt;  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt;What&amp;nbsp;Richard is reading:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.mysterylovers.com/productdetail.php?q=9780385344456"&gt;Twelve  Drummers Drumming &lt;/A&gt;($24) by &lt;A  href="http://www.mysterylovers.com/authorsearch.php?q=Benison, C.C."&gt;C.C.  Benison &lt;/A&gt;I don't think we could have dreamed up a more perfect Christmas  mystery than Twelve Drummers Drumming by C.C. Benison (remember her from the  Jane Bee mysteries?). We've got the village of Thornford Regis, we've got a  vicar and sleuth named Father Christmas who's a single parent with a nine year  old daughter and we've got a murder victim—the daughter of the choir director.  Just a perfect treat for the season. Let's hope they do one of these every  Christmas.  &lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.mysterylovers.com/addtocart.php?q="&gt;&lt;IMG border=0  src="http://www.mysterylovers.com/skins/default_red/customer/images/add_to_cart.gif"  width=84 height=17&gt;&lt;/A&gt; Also available as an &lt;A  href="http://ebooks.mysterylovers.com/google-ebooks/twelve-drummers-drumming-mystery"&gt;eBook&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-5605490384831176240?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/5605490384831176240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-christmas-mysteries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/5605490384831176240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/5605490384831176240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-christmas-mysteries.html' title='Two Christmas Mysteries'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-6895452930791820721</id><published>2011-12-18T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T18:49:03.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Agatha's Year's best</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt;from auntagatha.com&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Georgia&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;H2&gt;Top Ten List 2011&lt;/H2&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Every year, one of my favorite tasks is assembling my Top 10 List, which  usually (actually always) involves winnowing and eliminating - at the end of the  list, there are even more titles I really enjoyed. This year I'm moving two  perennials to the "Emeritus" category - Louise Penny and William Kent Krueger -  they are almost always on the list so, while including the wonderful book each  of them wrote this year, I've left room for 10 other titles as well. Happy  reading!&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Now You See Me, &lt;/EM&gt;S.J. Bolton, Minotaur, $25.99. &lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/NowYouSeeMe.jpg" width=80  height=123&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^Now You See Me by S.J. Bolton^25.99^1" type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT  border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154 height=46  type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"We lie to dying people, I realized that evening, just as the first  sirens sounded in the distance."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Bolton goes from strength to strength, delivering an original read every  time. While her first three books were set in remote British locations, this one  takes place in London, and is a straight up police procedural - or is it? As the  cops working what quickly become obvious are copies of Jack the Ripper's  killings, it's also obvious that the killer is fixated on one of the  policewomen, who the rest of the squad keeps under close watch. What isn't clear  is - is she being watched because they think she's connected to the killer, or  because they're worried about her? Or both? Bolton keeps you guessing, and this  is a wonderfully twisty thriller with her trademark wonderful use of setting.  What also sets this book apart is her look at the crimes, and at the work of the  policewomen involved, through a gender lens. It's not a polemic, but it gives  the reader a female-centric view of crime, not only the murder cases, but also  some rape cases in a correlated thread. You could also just read this book  because it's a terrific thriller. Either way, this is not an author to be  missed.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Killed at the Whim of a Hat, &lt;/EM&gt;Colin Cotterill, Minotaur,  $24.99.&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/killedatthewhim.jpg" width=80  height=121&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^Killed at the Whim of a Hat by Colin Cotterill^24.99^1"  type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154  height=46 type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"A number of lands around the globe have what they refer to as a southern  temperament. Thailand is no exception. Old Mel could surely have gone running  off screaming for help...But he was a southerner. He broke off a stem of sweet  grass to chew while he sat on the concrete segment and gazed into the  abyss."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Colin Cotterill has transplanted the charm and humor of his Dr. Siri series  to his now native Thailand, and created an entirely new family of eccentrics for  readers to love. His gentle and ironic touch is unchanged, though his new  central character, Jimm Juree, is a young woman instead of a 70-something man  like Dr. Siri. Jimm lives with her family in crowded Chang Mai, and as the story  opens she discovers her mother has sold the family business and bought a resort  in the middle of nowhere. The photos of the Gulf Bay Lovely Resort and  Restaurant made it look beautiful; the reality is slightly different. A former  crime beat reporter, Jimm is bored by the tiny fishing village where the resort  is located. However, she is delighted when two skeletons are discovered buried  in a VW bus, and as she explores the mystery, she also begins to love her new  town. She shares the stage with her eccentric and strong willed mother, her  grandfather, who rarely speaks, and her brother, Arny, a sensitive 31 year old  virgin and bodybuilder. The story is clever and surprisingly complicated, tied  together with chapter epigraphs taken directly from the lips of George W. Bush,  whose malapropisms are somehow wildly appropriate to Jimm's new life in the  provinces. The gentle interplay of the family â€" the grandfather who starts to  speak; the mother who appears to be getting forgetful and is sneaking around in  some kind of Ninja costume, and the changing love fortunes of the shy and  awkward Arny - are the true heart of the book. This is one of the reads of the  year.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Murder Season, &lt;/EM&gt;Robert Ellis, Minotaur, $25.99.&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/Murder_Season.jpg" width=80  height=120&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^Murder Season by Robert Ellis^25.99^1" type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT  border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154 height=46  type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"She could smell it in the pillow as she pulled it closer. On the sheets  as she rolled over in the darkness and searched out cool spots that were not  there. Murder Season. She was floating, drifting. Cruising through an open seam  between sleep and consciousness." &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;If there is a writer to resemble, it might be a good idea to resemble Michael  Connelly. It is no disrespect to say that Robert Ellis' tightly plotted police  procedurals set in LA and featuring homicide detective Lena Gamble resemble  Connelly's Harrry Bosch novels. However, the gender change up makes the whole  enterprise fresh. Ellis happily also shares Connelly's sharp plotting and  ability to give the reader a twist that has been fairly laid out for the reader,  yet is still a surprise. I think police novels are the modern equivalent of the  private eye novel â€" the police in contemporary mysteries often think and  operate somewhat outside the box, much like an old school private eye â€" so  using the old P.I. tropes are a natural fit. Ellis embellishes the tropes and  makes them his own, and one of the ways he does this is with evocative prose. In  this tricky story involving a notorious Hollywood murder case, Lena has much  territory to navigate, with the help/hindrance of an old cop on the way down. In  true noir fashion, she's never sure who to trust, but the reader can easily  trust Lena, whose smarts never lead her in the wrong direction. Beautifully  written and plotted, it would truly be a shame to miss this wonderful novel.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The Janus Stone, &lt;/EM&gt;Elly Griffiths, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, $25.00.  &lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/janusstone.jpg" width=80  height=120&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^The Janus Stone by Elly Griffiths^25.00^1" type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT  border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154 height=46  type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Love is always a force for good...Your love for your wife and daughters,  for this woman and her unborn baby. Even your wife's kindness toward her. These  are all good things...love is always a blessing."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;So many people I respected told me to check out Elly Griffiths I finally did,  and boy, am I hooked on Ruth Galloway. She's fabulous. Unapologetically  overweight, with no interest in clothes, Ruth instead focuses on her fascinating  job as an archaeologist. Set on the coast of England, Ruth lives in a remote  location, and she's a convenient expert whenever bones are discovered - in this  novel, some are Roman, some are more recent. When I read the first book, &lt;EM&gt;The  Crossing Places, &lt;/EM&gt;I liked it so much that I ordered 25 copies right away and  proceeded to hand sell them. I can safely say every reader I've introduced to  Ruth is looking forward to the January publication of &lt;EM&gt;The House by the Sea.  &lt;/EM&gt;These books, aside from featuring a great character - in fact many great  characters - also have a good, complex story and a lovely setting and  background. I think I'm a life time fan.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Buffalo West Wing, &lt;/EM&gt;Julie Hyzy, Berkley Prime Crime, $7.99  (paperback original). &lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/buffalowestwing.jpg" width=80  height=129&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^Buffalo West Wing by Julie Hyzy^7.99^1" type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT  border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154 height=46  type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Two hours later, I had rehashed every moment of the kids' disastrous  first visit to the kitchen a hundred times. No matter how you cut the  cheesecake, there was no way I could have served those wings."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I always like to include a book on this list that's simply the most fun I had  "between the covers" all year. For me, it was this book, the 4th in Hyzy's  wildly entertaining series set in the White House Kitchen. In this one,  executive Chef Olivia Paras gets a new boss in the form of a new first family,  and the new first lady is skeptical, as are her children. Olivia tries her  hardest to please her new bosses, big and small, but an incident early on sours  things, and it takes a kidnaping toward the end of the book to get the first  family on Olivia's side. I found this entry as funny and fast paced as the  others but also surprisingly moving. Hyzy really seems to have hit her  storytelling stride.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Season of Darkness, &lt;/EM&gt;Maureen Jennings, McClelland &amp;amp; Stewart,  $22.95.&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/season-of-darkness.jpg" width=80  height=120&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^Season of Darkness by Maureen Jennings^22.95^1"  type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154  height=46 type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Dawn was starting to seep through the trees and the exercise was getting  the blood flowing. She kicked her feet off the pedals and did a little swoop  from side to side just for fun. Whoopee! There was something to be said about  this war. She'd never have this experience stuck in the filthy London  back-to-back housing where she'd grown up."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Maureen Jennings hits the ball out of the park with this first book in a  planned trilogy set during WWII England, and helmed by local policeman Tom  Tyler. This tiny Shropshire town is populated not only by an interment camp for  Germans - mainly intellectuals, one of them a student of Freud - but it's also  full of Land Girls, the young women who helped to bring the crops in all over  Britain during the war. When a body of a Land Girl is found with a mysterious  bunch of white poppies, it takes all of Tom Tyler's instincts and some help from  the Freudian to help unravel what becomes a series of killings. The killing are  tied in a complex way to the town, with emotional repercussions for many of its  citizens. A master at complex plotting, wonderful characters, and a vibrant  setting, it's wonderful to see the talented Jennings at work on a new  series.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Northwest Angle, &lt;/EM&gt;William Kent Krueger, Atria, $24.99.&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/northwestangle.jpg" width=80  height=122&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^Northwest Angle by William Kent Krueger^24.99^1"  type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154  height=46 type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"He woke long before it was necessary, had wakened in this way for weeks,  troubled and afraid. A dull illumination came through the houseboat window into  the cabin he shared with his son. Not light exactly. More the promise of light.  False dawn..."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Krueger uses one of his trademarks - a high drama weather event, tied to an  emotional one - to great effect here. As Cork O'Connor's family is enjoying a  vacation in a secluded area called the Northwest Angle, a storm comes up and  Cork and his daughter Jenny are separated from the rest of the group, and for a  time, from each other. While alone, Jenny finds both a dead body and a baby, and  the first half of the novel is a bravura chase sequence, with Cork and Jenny's  main goal keeping the foundling safe. Skillfully balancing a complex story, some  deep emotional threads, and a beautiful rendering of the north woods and waters,  Krueger's book is also simply a wonderful, well written thriller. It's another  great read from one of our top notch contemporary crime writers.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The Girl in the Green Raincoat, &lt;/EM&gt;Laura Lippman, William Morrow,  $11.99.&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/thegirlinthegreen.jpg" width=80  height=120&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^The Girl in the Green Raincoat by Laura Lippman^11.99^1"  type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154  height=46 type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Overdo a slow waddle to the bathroom! This made no sense to Tess.  Raucous fun could be overdone. Drinking could be overdone. High-fat food could  be overdone, even exercise. But a ten-foot walk to the bathroom?"&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;This slender paperback, culled from a serial that appeared first in the  &lt;EM&gt;New York Times, &lt;/EM&gt;is such a perfect book in its own way that I had to  include it. In this book Tess is pregnant and on forced bed rest (something  she's not taking well), and with a bravura nod to Hitchcock's &lt;EM&gt;Rear Window,  &lt;/EM&gt;the bedridden Tess uncovers a mystery as she watches the action unfold  outside her front window. At the same time it allows Lippman to have almost  every important-to-Tess character come through the door, and she gives them each  their own chapter, so as a reader you learn more about series stalwarts like  Mrs. Blossom, Whitney, Lloyd, her Dad, and Crow. While Lippman works with very  familiar tropes, she makes them fresh, sometimes through originality of  character, sometimes through humor, and always with a snap of her crisp plotting  skills. Moving, fast paced, and clever, this is a purely delightful read, and if  you are a Tess Monaghan fan, one not to be missed.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;A Trick of the Light, &lt;/EM&gt;Louise Penny, Minotaur, $25.99.&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/a-trick-of-the-light.jpg" width=80  height=121&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^A Trick of the Light by Louise Penny^25.99 ^1" type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT  border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154 height=46  type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Was this how dreadful things started? Peter wondered. Not with a thunder  clap. Not with a shriek. Not with sirens, but with a smile? Something horrible  come calling, wrapped in civility and good manners."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Penny's latest novel is a long awaited look at the marriage and careers of  series characters Peter and Clara, both artists. As the book opens, most of  Three Pines is headed to Clara's gallery opening in Montreal. When one of  Clara's old frenemies (and former art critic) Lillian Dyson turned up dead in  Clara's garden the day after the art opening, all hell breaks loose. While Penny  hews to almost golden age conventions in some ways (her story set ups) her  emotional truths and revelations are far more contemporary, and this novel is a  mediation on jealousy and it's destructiveness in any kind of relationship. The  mystery part is as skillful as ever, but here is also the trademark beautiful  prose and memorable characterizations Penny's readers have come to expect, as  well as her ultimately optimistic viewpoint. Long may she write.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Children of the Street, &lt;/EM&gt;Kwei Quartey, Random House, $15.00.&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/Children-of-the-Street.jpg"  width=80 height=125&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^Children of the Street by Kwei Quartey^15.00^1"  type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154  height=46 type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Every time he came home, Dawson felt a surge of thankfulness, like the  swell of a wave. The little house was a sanctuary, armor against the wickedness  of the crime he dealt with every day. A bit of a fortress too. His police sense  had led him to burglarproof the house to the extreme."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I hear Kwei's series hasn't been picked up, and that's a real shame because  both his novels, set in Ghana and featuring Detective Darko, are knockouts. This  book moves him to the head of the class as Darko is in his home city of Accra,  dealing with the deaths of the some of the incredible number of street children  there. While giving the reader a heartbreaking picture of the city, he also  gives a balanced one, as Darko's own family life, while not uncomplicated, is  far from bleak, and he loves his wife and son. Darko is one of my favorite new  mystery characters, as he's not uncomplicated himself - he has anger issues, a  little problem with pot, a bit of a wandering eye, and he can "hear" a lie in  someone's voice - and at the same time he's a very smart and capable policeman.  The novel moves at a fast pace with lots of clues scattered throughout, as  Quartey is also a devotee of the classic mystery. I'm truly hoping Detective  Darko and his creator find a new publishing home, as I was looking forward to  many more outings. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The Two Deaths of Daniel Hayes, &lt;/EM&gt;Marcus Sakey, Dutton, $25.95.&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/The-Two-Deaths-of-Daniel-Hayes.jpg"  width=80 height=121&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^The Two Deaths of Daniel Hayes by Marcus Sakey^25.95^1"  type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT border=0 name=add src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154  height=46 type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"A blurry week ago he had woken on one coast. It had been cold and gray  and lonely, beautiful in a desolate sort of way. It had nearly killed him, and  maybe he had wanted it to."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;This book, like all of Sakey's novels, was impossible to put down, and like  the best of them, it also carries some emotional heft. Daniel Hayes wakes up on  one side of the country with no memory (or clothes) - but finds a convenient BMW  nearby, with clothes that fit - and he drives the car back to Los Angeles, which  feels like home to him. As his memory comes back to him in bits and pieces he  starts to remember that he was married to a fairly well known television star,  she's dead, and he's the main suspect. As Sakey teases out Daniel's memories, as  a reader, you're working as hard as Daniel, since what you're working with is no  different from what Daniel is working with. Daniel is a writer, and Sakey uses  that skill to help him figure out what's going on. The thoughtfulness that Sakey  brings to his explication of memory, desire, love and loyalty as a part of  Daniel's quest adds to the book's depth. Sakey is also a gifted prose stylist.  He makes his prose simple but it's crisp and memorable, with never a misplaced  word. A Sakey novel is always something worth celebrating, especially when it's  as good as this one.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;H1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;One Was a Soldier, &lt;/EM&gt;Julia Spencer-Fleming, Minotaur, $24.99&lt;/H1&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG hspace=10 alt=cover align=left  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/covers/onewasasoldier.jpg" width=80  height=122&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;FORM style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px" method=post  action=http://www.cartserver.com/sc/cart.cgi&gt;&lt;INPUT name=item2  value="s-6313^^One Was a Soldier by Julia Spencer-Fleming^24.99^1"  type=hidden&gt;&lt;INPUT border=0 name=add2 src="../americart/sl-add.gif" width=154  height=46 type=image&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Are you kidding?" She looked around with lively interest. "I've never  been in the Dew Drop Inn before." "For a very good reason. This piss-hole is no  place for a- a - " "Officer? Lady? Priest?" "A nice Episcopalian."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I think I can safely say there was no more anticipated return to the mystery  reading community than that of Clare Fergusson and her creator, Julia  Spencer-Fleming. Happily, this book is not a disappointment, but a great,  sprawling, complex read, one that finds Clare back from Iraq, planning her  wedding to Russ. Her return is complicated by her struggles with addiction. Her  membership in a returning vets support group illuminates different folks in town  as Spencer-Fleming skillfully weaves her story to include a wide swath of  Miller's Kill, New York. The emotional wallop of this novel is huge, as  Spencer-Fleming spares heartbreak neither in her stories of the veterans, nor in  her depiction of Clare's struggle. When there's a murder in town, with ties to  the vet's group, Clare of course gets involved, more or less shutting Russ out,  in classic addict behavior. Things are coming right by the end of the novel, but  not before a lot of emotional struggle and heartbreak. The narrative is complex  and tricky, as Spencer-Fleming continues to proves that she's also a devotee of  the traditional mystery structure. I'm already looking forward to Clare's next  appearance.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Also recommended:&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Wicked Autumn &lt;/EM&gt;(Minotaur), G.M. Malliett's sly take on the village  cozy; &lt;EM&gt;Dogs Don't Lie &lt;/EM&gt;(Poisoned Pen), Clea Simon's original story about  a woman who "hears" what animals are thinking; &lt;EM&gt;Motor City Shakedown  &lt;/EM&gt;(Minotaur), D.E. Johnson's sophomore effort set in 1911 Detroit; &lt;EM&gt;Winged  Obsession &lt;/EM&gt;(William Morrow), Jessica Speart's compulsive read about the  world of butterfly collecting; and &lt;EM&gt;Killing Kate &lt;/EM&gt;(Atria), Julie Kramer's  latest and scariest Riley Spartz outing.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;IMG alt="bullet hole"  src="http://www.auntagathas.com/Images/bullet_hole.gif"&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-6895452930791820721?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/6895452930791820721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/aunt-agathas-years-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/6895452930791820721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/6895452930791820721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/aunt-agathas-years-best.html' title='Aunt Agatha&apos;s Year&apos;s best'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-3988568384155092418</id><published>2011-12-13T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T15:56:03.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killer Book</title><content type='html'>Barbara Tom of Murder by the Book, Portland, Oregon, selects:&lt;p&gt;Breaking Point, by Dana Haynes (Minotaur Books, $24.99, 9780312599881)&lt;p&gt;Dana Haynes&amp;#39; first book, Crashers -- the nickname used for the National&lt;br&gt;Transportation Safety Board&amp;#39;s team of investigators of airplane crashes --&lt;br&gt;brought a quirky but brilliant group of individuals together for an&lt;br&gt;investigation in Portland. We met pathologist Tommy Tomzak, sharp-eared Kiki&lt;br&gt;Duvall, and pilot Isaiah Grey, the core of that crash team. This time&lt;br&gt;around, they are passengers in the plane that crashes in a forest in&lt;br&gt;Montana. Turnabout is not fair play.&lt;p&gt;Haynes informs us that it is not unusual for real-life crash teams to have&lt;br&gt;different configurations each time. Members are drawn from experts all over&lt;br&gt;the country, depending on who is closest and available, and Haynes&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;fictional team is no exception. New faces with new talents pop up to help.&lt;br&gt;However, Peter Kim, the pain-in-the-heinie from Crashers, is the&lt;br&gt;Investigator in Charge this time. Gulp.&lt;p&gt;Further hindering the dream team is the fact that tiny-but-tough Susan&lt;br&gt;Tanaka is on a rare vacation, so she isn&amp;#39;t in charge of enabling the&lt;br&gt;investigation either on-site or in D.C. By-the-book Peter as the IIC is&lt;br&gt;missing the elusive creative factor needed to solve the mystery of the&lt;br&gt;crash. It&amp;#39;s a good thing the NTSB survivors -- ostracized by Kim -- form an&lt;br&gt;unauthorized shadow team.&lt;p&gt;FBI agent Ray Calabrese and mysterious ex-Israeli agent Daria Gibron are&lt;br&gt;also back and join our heroes. &lt;p&gt;A silver-haired mercenary, nicknamed Calendar, caused the crash. One can&lt;br&gt;only think that his benign-sounding name represents the clock ticking and&lt;br&gt;time running out. Will the forest fire started by the plane crash destroy&lt;br&gt;all the evidence? Why was Calendar hired to destroy the plane? Will the&lt;br&gt;primary go-team stumble on the truth? Will the shadow go-team find Calendar&lt;br&gt;before he kills them? Are Calendar&amp;#39;s days numbered?&lt;p&gt;The combination of main team, shadow team, double-crossers, and&lt;br&gt;double-double-crossers puts a lot of players up front, but Haynes does an&lt;br&gt;outstanding job sorting them out.&lt;p&gt;This is a page-turner that will put a blister on your finger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-3988568384155092418?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3988568384155092418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/killer-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/3988568384155092418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/3988568384155092418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/killer-book.html' title='Killer Book'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-1678739023877158516</id><published>2011-12-02T10:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T10:00:31.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;from Murder by the Book, Portland - mbtb.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Wednesday, November 30, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://mbtb-books.blogspot.com/2011/11/slash-and-burn-by-colin-cotterill.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2288bb;"&gt;Slash and Burn, by Colin Cotterill (hardcover, $25)(due 12/6/11)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="date-posts"&gt;&lt;div class="post-outer"&gt;&lt;div class="post hentry uncustomized-post-template"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-8006390915204785686"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cvj3G0BI1dU/TtavfZHZ0DI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1rLF2ppyvp0/s1600/slash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" closure_uid_taf6sm="2" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cvj3G0BI1dU/TtavfZHZ0DI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1rLF2ppyvp0/s1600/slash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Colin Cotterill's books starring Dr. Siri Paiboun have been among our most recommended at the store. Dr. Siri is a coroner in 1970s Communist Laos. Actually, Dr. Siri is Laos' ONLY coroner. He gets into plenty of political and criminal hot water because of his irreverent attitude and acute observations, some of which are not of this world. It sometimes helps and sometimes hurts that he can see ghosts. One particular soul who haunts Siri is an ancient Hmong shaman. The books have humor and warmth, they speak about a time and locale that are beyond the personal knowledge of most of Cotterill's readers, and they also incorporate serious political and cultural issues that affected Southeast Asia at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;So it was with great sadness that I read the announcement that this would be the last Dr. Siri book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Slash and Burn &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is not as brilliant as &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love Songs from a Shallow Grave&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, its immediate predecessor, but it constitutes a fond enough farewell to Siri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;A MIA U.S. helicopter pilot who worked for Air America (now widely accepted as a CiA/drug-running outfit) is the subject of a search by a joint U.S./Lao group. Ten years after his helicopter crashed, there is evidence that he might still be alive. Dr. Siri is roped into being a member of the team. He, in turn, ropes his wife, morgue colleagues, and best friend into accompanying him. The flamboyant, psychic, and cross-dressing Auntie Bpoo sneaks aboard. She claims she's there to prevent Siri's death, which she has foreseen on her psychic channel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;After a helicopter trip into the remote area where the investigation will begin, after truck rides in which no rut or pothole is left unfelt, after figuring out how the U.S. and Laotian sides will communicate, and especially after a murder occurs, Siri and his gang realize this will be a real busman's holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;Goodbye to the intuitive and wise Dr. Siri. Goodbye to his gun-toting, ex-rebel, noodle-making wife Daeng. Goodbye to competent Nurse Dtui and her macho police officer husband Phosy. Goodbye to sweet, mentally challenged morgue attendent Geung. Goodbye to sarcastic former politico Civilai. Goodbye to Ugly, the dog Siri discovers and adopts in this book; we hardly knew ye. Goodbye, even, to weasley Judge Haeng, Siri's incompetent nemesis. But it's not goodbye to Colin Cotterill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;Recently released&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Killed at the Whim of a Hat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was Cotterill's first non-Siri book. It, too, is a winner and has the same lovely blend of humor and seriousness. Nevertheless, we can all have a group hug and together shuffle over to the Kleenex box.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;* A pop culture reference to the last scene in the last episode of "The Mary Tyler Moore Show," still one of the funniest sad scenes ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;_uacct = "UA-4267637-1";urchinTracker();&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer"&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt;Posted by &lt;span class="fn"&gt;Barbara Tom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt;at &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mbtb-books.blogspot.com/2011/11/slash-and-burn-by-colin-cotterill.html" rel="bookmark" title="permanent link"&gt;&lt;abbr class="published" title="2011-11-30T14:30:00-08:00"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2288bb;"&gt;2:30 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="reaction-buttons"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt;&lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mbtb-books.blogspot.com/2011/11/slash-and-burn-by-colin-cotterill.html#comment-form"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2288bb;"&gt;0 comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-backlinks post-comment-link"&gt;&lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://mbtb-books.blogspot.com/2011/11/slash-and-burn-by-colin-cotterill.html#links"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2288bb;"&gt;Links to this post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-action"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/email-post.g?blogID=5579115000701677334&amp;amp;postID=8006390915204785686" title="Email Post"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="icon-action" height="13" src="http://img1.blogblog.com/img/icon18_email.gif" width="18" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2288bb;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1492432928"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=5579115000701677334&amp;amp;postID=8006390915204785686&amp;amp;from=pencil" title="Edit Post"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2288bb;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="icon-action" height="18" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" width="18" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="post-share-buttons goog-inline-block"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt;&lt;span class="post-labels"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt;&lt;span class="post-location"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="date-outer"&gt;&lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Monday, November 28, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="date-posts"&gt;&lt;div class="post-outer"&gt;&lt;div class="post hentry uncustomized-post-template"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="4665765791696884736"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mbtb-books.blogspot.com/2011/11/murder-in-11th-house-by-mitchell-scott.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2288bb;"&gt;Murder in the 11th House, by Mitchell Scott Lewis ($14.95)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-4665765791696884736"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP3Y85kgVAM/TtR6Wbj8ntI/AAAAAAAAAOw/gazrrvYVC78/s1600/11thhouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" closure_uid_taf6sm="4" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP3Y85kgVAM/TtR6Wbj8ntI/AAAAAAAAAOw/gazrrvYVC78/s1600/11thhouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px;"&gt;There are many interesting things about this book, including an unusual astrologer/detective and his crusading lawyer daughter. However, there's also a disconcerting mixture of mostly polite talk with a lot of incongruous heavy-duty swearing. David Lowell, the astrologer, is a beer connoisseur à la Nero Wolfe, prickly personality, gentleman, and aikido black belt. His daughter's client is quick-tempered Joanna "Johnny" Colbert, a foul-mouthed bartender accused of murdering a judge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;Reasons to keep reading: Johnny has a gambling problem, so there's an interesting and sobering aside on the mechanics of gambling addiction. I quite enjoyed the fact that Lowell is wealthy, and he made his money in the stock market by using astrology. There are spots of humor, especially with Lowell's secretary, and they were good touches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;Things that make you close your eyes: Johnny develops a crush on the much older and more sophisticated Lowell, and there's an awkward moment or two as his daughter, Melinda, seems to sanction it. Although the book is written in the third person, the only character who is fleshed out is Lowell. It's classic amateur sleuthing meets political thriller meets My Fair Lady, and the mishmash is dizzying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;There's a lot of potential for turning this into an interesting series. Had Johnny's swearing not been so graphically portrayed, the story would have been smoother and better defined. Or, conversely, maybe everyone else should have been harder-boiled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 12px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;_uacct = "UA-4267637-1";urchinTracker();&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer"&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt;Posted by &lt;span class="fn"&gt;Barbara Tom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt;at &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://mbtb-books.blogspot.com/2011/11/murder-in-11th-house-by-mitchell-scott.html" rel="bookmark" title="permanent link"&gt;&lt;abbr class="published" title="2011-11-28T22:22:00-08:00"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2288bb;"&gt;10:22 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-1678739023877158516?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/1678739023877158516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-murder-by-book-portland-mbtb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/1678739023877158516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/1678739023877158516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-murder-by-book-portland-mbtb.html' title=''/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cvj3G0BI1dU/TtavfZHZ0DI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1rLF2ppyvp0/s72-c/slash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-4063249120153845265</id><published>2011-11-02T06:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T07:42:41.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery reviews from MYSTERIOUS GALAXY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="abaproduct-title"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mystgalaxy.com/node/35119"&gt;The Boy in the Suitcase&lt;/a&gt; (Hardcover)    &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-authors"&gt;By &lt;a href="http://www.mystgalaxy.com/search/apachesolr_search/?author_filter=Friis%2C+Agnete"&gt;Agnete Friis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mystgalaxy.com/search/apachesolr_search/?author_filter=Kaaberb%C3%B8l%2C+Lene"&gt;Lene Kaaberbøl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-price"&gt;$24.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ISBN-13:&lt;/strong&gt; 9781569479810&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Availability:&lt;/strong&gt; Coming Soon - Available for Pre-Order Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Published:&lt;/strong&gt; Soho Crime, 11/2011  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-body"&gt;For those who like their mysteries Dark and Danish! Nina Borg, a Red Cross nurse in Copenhagen, is asked to do a favor for an old friend. Karin leaves Nina a key to a train station locker, and when Nina retrieves the suitcase in the locker, she finds a little boy inside, naked, barely alive and obviously drugged. She encounters a violent man at the train station lockers, leaving her confused, afraid, and hesitant to contact the police. She sets out to discover the boy’s identity and the reason he’s being smuggled into the country. You can look forward to a suspenseful thriller with intriguing characters, a surprising twist and definitely a sequel with nurse Nina. We will have copies with a tipped-in page signed by Lene Kaaberbol, who translated the book from Danish to English as well as co-authoring.  -- LNT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-body"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-body"&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-title"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mystgalaxy.com/node/31042"&gt;Getting Off: A Novel of Sex &amp;amp; Violence&lt;/a&gt; (Hardcover)    &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-authors"&gt;By &lt;a href="http://www.mystgalaxy.com/search/apachesolr_search/?author_filter=Block%2C+Lawrence"&gt;Lawrence Block&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-price"&gt;$25.99&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ISBN-13:&lt;/strong&gt; 9780857682871&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Availability:&lt;/strong&gt; On Our Shelves Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Published:&lt;/strong&gt; Hard Case Crime, 9/2011&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-body"&gt;They say “don’t judge a book by its cover,” but...c’mon. What is one to assume when one sees an image of a nude woman concealing a large knife behind her back as a couple prepares to get intimate?&lt;br /&gt;Happily, one’s assumptions would be correct in this case. &lt;em&gt;Getting Off &lt;/em&gt;by Lawrence Block (who here has dusted off his old pseudonym, “Jill Emerson”) is a full-strength dose of depravity. Protagonist Katherine (don’t get too used to the name because she changes it every few days) has one small quirk—she likes to pick up men and kill them post-coitus. Well, usually post. In fact, she decides that she is really bothered by the fact that there are still a half-dozen or so men out there who have “known” her but are still drawing breath. Well, a girl needs a project.&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured that Block pulls no punches and leaves no perversion off the table. &lt;em&gt;Getting Off&lt;/em&gt; is the first entry in the Hard Case Crime Series to merit a hardcover edition, and it is easy to see why. Incredibly, you will find yourself rooting for Katherine as she slowly crosses names off her list, with more than a few deadly dalliances along the way. -- MC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="mhtml:{898D3AB8-5C93-4E5F-96D3-3FCE01EE49DF}mid://00000000/!x-usc:http://www.mystgalaxy.com/Reviews-Hot"&gt;http://www.mystgalaxy.com/Reviews-Hot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-4063249120153845265?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4063249120153845265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/11/mystery-reviews-and-mysterious-galaxy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/4063249120153845265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/4063249120153845265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/11/mystery-reviews-and-mysterious-galaxy.html' title='Mystery reviews from MYSTERIOUS GALAXY'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-3751052794627131954</id><published>2011-11-01T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T07:45:38.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Review: Hell and Gone</title><content type='html'>from Murder by the Book, Portland, Oregon, &lt;a href="http://www.mbtb.com/"&gt;www.mbtb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELL AND GONE, by Duane Swierczynski (Mullholland Books, $14.99)&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;recommended by Barbara Tom, Murder by the Book, Portland, Oregon:&lt;br /&gt;This is the second in a projected three-book series about Charlie Hardie.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping there will in fact be a third book (Point and Shoot, projected&lt;br /&gt;release date 3/12), because there was a lot of hanging by the fingernails&lt;br /&gt;from a cliff at the end of this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fun and Games&lt;/em&gt; was the first book. To my loss I have not read this, but&lt;br /&gt;Swierczynski encapsulates the first book's action very well, as in:&lt;br /&gt;therewasashootoutoverthepeoplehewassupposedtoprotectandanactressgotkilledbut&lt;br /&gt;Charliewasinnocent,gotshotandkidnappedoutofthehospital.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie is a tough guy, apparently too tough to put under with an ordinary&lt;br /&gt;amount of anesthesia. He unexpectedly wakes up to bizarre scenes: in an&lt;br /&gt;ambulance after he's been shot or finding he's stuck on a life-support&lt;br /&gt;system in the trunk of a car. The next thing he knows he has (mostly)&lt;br /&gt;recovered somehow and is now handcuffed to a chair. His arch-nemesis, a&lt;br /&gt;female assassin, is telling him he is the new "warden" of a facility where&lt;br /&gt;they keep "monsters."&lt;br /&gt;Stop.&lt;br /&gt;You probably have the (correct) impression that this is not a normal book of&lt;br /&gt;crime fiction. It's very visual in a ka-bam, pow-y sort of way, but there&lt;br /&gt;are also a lot of nods to old-time pulp fiction. Swierczynski hits his&lt;br /&gt;readers between their eyes with his fast movements. For example, the book&lt;br /&gt;starts this way:&lt;br /&gt;"During the past fifteen minutes Charlie Hardie had been nearly drowned,&lt;br /&gt;shot in his left arm, shot in the side of his head, and almost shot in the&lt;br /&gt;face at point-blank range. &lt;br /&gt;Now he was sprawled out on a damp suburban lawn handcuffed to a crazy&lt;br /&gt;secret-assassin lady who liked to sunbathe topless. He figured things could&lt;br /&gt;only go up from here."&lt;br /&gt;The quotes Swierczynski adds before each chapter warrant a book report all&lt;br /&gt;by themselves.  A lot of them are from incarceration fiction and movies:&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;em&gt;Papillon &lt;/em&gt;to &lt;em&gt;Cool Hand Luke&lt;/em&gt; to the kitschy &lt;em&gt;Shock Corridor&lt;/em&gt;. Toss in a&lt;br /&gt;sprinkling from cult classics, books and movies also featuring man vs. The&lt;br /&gt;Man.&lt;br /&gt;Reference Kafka, Sarte (also quoted), or any other existential dude you&lt;br /&gt;want, add kick-ass action, gnarly and grotesque dudes and dudettes who could&lt;br /&gt;be good or bad or both or actors, and shake everything up thoroughly until&lt;br /&gt;you are verging on a headache, and serve.&lt;br /&gt;My best advice is to stop saying "What?" every few minutes as you read the&lt;br /&gt;book. Go with the flow, enjoy the staccato ride, and wait in sweaty and&lt;br /&gt;grimy anticipation for Point and Shoot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-3751052794627131954?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3751052794627131954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/11/review-hell-and-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/3751052794627131954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/3751052794627131954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/11/review-hell-and-gone.html' title='Review: Hell and Gone'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8454244715053131825.post-1949510259609243415</id><published>2011-10-07T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T14:21:14.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>review: Children of the Street, Death of the Mantis, Visible Man</title><content type='html'>Murder by the Book, &lt;a href="http://www.mbtb.com"&gt;www.mbtb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Visible Man, by Chuck Klosterman, Scriber, $25&lt;p&gt;If you strive to create order out of chaos, perhaps this book isn&amp;#39;t for you.&lt;br&gt;This is one of the quirkier books I&amp;#39;ve read this year, and it creates a&lt;br&gt;polite version of chaos.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Y____&amp;quot; is a visible man; that is, he is human and you can see him. He&lt;br&gt;chooses Victoria Vick (Vicki Vick?) to be his psychotherapist. He expects&lt;br&gt;her to believe that he can put on a suit and become an invisible man.&lt;p&gt;Y____ claims that he cannot observe people as a visible man because that&lt;br&gt;would change the actions and reactions of the person being observed.&lt;br&gt;Heisenberg&amp;#39;s principle. What better way to find out the true nature of man&lt;br&gt;than by becoming a fly on the wall, or an invisible man?&lt;p&gt;Y____ claims to be a scientist whose eventual purpose was to &amp;quot;define reality&lt;br&gt;... to make order out of chaos.&amp;quot; Unfortunately, the goal becomes obscured as&lt;br&gt;Y____ claims to have tampered with reality, with disastrous results. Does he&lt;br&gt;feel guilty? Or is he worried because he doesn&amp;#39;t feel guilt? Maybe it isn&amp;#39;t&lt;br&gt;guilt at all but Y___ knows that unless he tells somebody about his life, he&lt;br&gt;doesn&amp;#39;t exist.&lt;p&gt;The book is written from Victoria&amp;#39;s viewpoint, with massive inserts of&lt;br&gt;verbatim monologue by Y____. It&amp;#39;s framed as a book Victoria is publishing&lt;br&gt;about her unusual client. It&amp;#39;s a psychological dialectic about whether&lt;br&gt;observing people without their knowledge is blessed under the banner of&lt;br&gt;science or morally wrong/criminal. Your mind needs to be open to enjoying&lt;br&gt;230 pages of that.&lt;p&gt;My jury is still out about this book. It&amp;#39;s intriguing, unique, and vaguely&lt;br&gt;unsatisfying at the end. There are no heroes; everyone is culpable. And that&lt;br&gt;must be the lesson in reality.&lt;p&gt;Will Victoria become victorious? Will Y____ learn why?&lt;p&gt;----&lt;p&gt;Children of the Street, by Kwei Quartey, Random House, $15&lt;br&gt;Death of the Mantis, by Michael Stanley, Harper, $14.99&lt;p&gt;Africa is a large continent, and it&amp;#39;s hard for someone who doesn&amp;#39;t know the&lt;br&gt;countries to keep them straight. Many new authors (joining old-timers James&lt;br&gt;McClure and Elsbeth Huxley) have been bringing us outstanding series set in&lt;br&gt;several of the countries, and that should help us individuate them.&lt;p&gt;Let me pause for a second to say that country and culture are not synonymous&lt;br&gt;terms. The national borders are artificial constructs, mainly determined by&lt;br&gt;colonizing Europeans. There may be several tribes who occupy a country, some&lt;br&gt;of whom have tribal boundaries that pass through more than one country.&lt;br&gt;There are places that have kept some of the ways and governmental structures&lt;br&gt;of the colonizing countries, even after the colonizers have gone, in a&lt;br&gt;synthesis of European and tribal traditions. All this is recognized in some&lt;br&gt;of the most innovative writing around today.&lt;p&gt;South Africa, Botswana, and Ghana are brought to life by Alexander McCall&lt;br&gt;Smith, Malla Nunn, Jassy Mackenzie, Wessel Ebersohn, Michael Stanley, and&lt;br&gt;Kwei Quartey. Suzanne Arruda and Henning Mankell (when he&amp;#39;s not writing&lt;br&gt;bleak mysteries set in Sweden) also have books set in Africa.&lt;p&gt;Michael Stanley&amp;#39;s series is set in Botswana, and Kwei Quartey&amp;#39;s in Ghana.&lt;br&gt;Both authors deal with serious issues that affect these countries. In&lt;br&gt;Stanley&amp;#39;s case, it is the plight of the nomadic Bushman tribes, and in&lt;br&gt;Quartey&amp;#39;s it is the homeless children who live in poverty and without&lt;br&gt;protection in the slums of Accra.&lt;p&gt;Death of the Mantis is the third in the series by authors Stanley Trollip&lt;br&gt;and Michael Sears, writing under the pen name of Michael Stanley. Set in&lt;br&gt;Botswana with a Batswana police detective, David &amp;quot;Kubu&amp;quot; -- which means&lt;br&gt;hippopotamus, a reflection of his enormous girth -- Bengu, this series is&lt;br&gt;not at all like McCall Smith&amp;#39;s Precious Ramotswe books. Although it is by no&lt;br&gt;means a blood-and-guts series, there are dead bodies, coroner&amp;#39;s reports, and&lt;br&gt;police detection.&lt;p&gt;This time Bengu is asked by a Bushman friend from childhood, someone he&lt;br&gt;hasn&amp;#39;t seen in a while, to help two Bushman hunters who have been arrested&lt;br&gt;for the murder of a park ranger. Stanley does a good job describing how&lt;br&gt;endangered the wandering Bushman people are, with development and the&lt;br&gt;concept of private property threatening to take away their rights to roam&lt;br&gt;the Kalahari Desert at will. As with the Aboriginal people of Australia, the&lt;br&gt;Bushman people are able to travel in what to us appears to be a featureless&lt;br&gt;wasteland, without gadgets or maps. They, too, have sacred spots and rituals&lt;br&gt;handed down from one generation to another.&lt;p&gt;It almost doesn&amp;#39;t matter what the murder mystery is because the compelling&lt;br&gt;story is about the Bushman people and their struggle to survive.&lt;p&gt;Kwei Quartey&amp;#39;s Children of the Street may be hard for some people to read.&lt;br&gt;Authors are often told, don&amp;#39;t kill children or animals. But the unvarnished&lt;br&gt;truth is that children die in unacceptable numbers in parts of Africa, and a&lt;br&gt;lot of them live in squalor.&lt;p&gt;Darko Dawson is a police detective who loves his job and his family. He&lt;br&gt;doesn&amp;#39;t like to play the political games necessary to be in the police&lt;br&gt;force, and he has a temper when he sees injustice. It takes all his&lt;br&gt;ingenuity to help the Accra police focus on the right people when children&lt;br&gt;from the slum areas are murdered. Could it be part of a ritual? Or is it&lt;br&gt;business as usual in an area of town where the biggest bullies usually win?&lt;p&gt;Quartey&amp;#39;s mystery is a vehicle for him to bring to our attention a difficult&lt;br&gt;problem facing many poor nations. Children are homeless, starving, on their&lt;br&gt;own, and living in filth. He gives them a small voice in his moving book.&lt;p&gt;We probably don&amp;#39;t want to hear what either Stanley or Quartey tells us. It&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;hard to imagine the inequality that exists so far away. Although their books&lt;br&gt;are works of fiction, they are based on real issues. Both authors tell their&lt;br&gt;stories in different but equally compelling ways. 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As a spy-action  thriller, the book is fun and it is fast  it's a terrific ride from beginning  to end. Vintage Stephenson is very much in evidence too: the virtual reality  worlds of Snow Crash and the meticulous descriptions in Wired magazine of the  economic and engineering underpinnings of our digital world appear again to  great effect. Much is new: I found Stephenson's description of the new China  arising within the global economy completely fascinating. &lt;br /&gt;Most fascinating for me, however, was something much more personal. Amidst  all the action and fighting, as the Forthrast family and their friends attempt  to protect themselves across several continents from the depredations of Russian  gangsters and Islamic terrorists, Stephenson seems to be exploring what counts  for him as essential moral or human values. He turns to virtues like courage,  knowing how to deal with whatever stuff that comes down, the willingness to act  violently when necessary, restraint, chivalry. In an earlier age these might  have been called manly qualities, but they apply to women as well: after all,  the women in this book are more manly than the men, as they kick ass and shoot  and fight better than the guys around them, no question about it. In Reamde,  Stephenson reminds us how to live. This above all makes the book great and worth  reading. -- dj &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="main"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="squeeze"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="squeeze-content"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="inner-content"&gt;&lt;h2 class="western"&gt;The Taker (Hardcover) &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;By Alma  Katsu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;$25.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ISBN-13:&lt;/strong&gt; 9781439197059&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Availability:&lt;/strong&gt; On  Our Shelves Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Published:&lt;/strong&gt; Gallery Books, 9/2011 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;form action="../../../../../../Reviews-Maryelizabeth" method="post" name="unnamed0"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Alma's debut novel moves through multiple locales  and time-periods  14th century Hungary, 18th  19th century New England, and  present day Maine, among others  as she explores the extended lives and  passions of a group of immortals. Lanore McIlvrae is brought into an emergency  room by the police, suspected in the murder of a strange man in the Maine woods.  The doctor who treats her is fascinated by the woman and her strange compelling  story of what led her to kill the love of her long long life, a man she first  fell in love with some three hundred years prior, and why their particular brand  of immortality might be a curse, not a gift. Particularly recommended for fans  of Deborah Harkness and other rich historical novels of magic. -- MeH  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From Creatures 'n' Crooks, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cncbooks.com/blog/category/reviews/my-reviews/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.cncbooks.com/blog/category/reviews/my-reviews/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cncbooks.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/The-Shattering.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" id="wrapper"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="min-width"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="content-wrapper"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="content"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Shattering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.karenhealey.com/"&gt;Karen Healey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little, Brown and  Company, September 2011&lt;br /&gt;ISBN 978-0-316-12572-7&lt;br /&gt;Hardcover&lt;br /&gt;Summerton is a lovely resort town on the west coast of New Zealand, a town  that's perhaps a bit too perfect. While other small towns struggle to remain  vibrant and appealing and they watch their residents, especially the younger  ones, move away in search of better lives, Summerton just continues to attract  tourists in greater numbers and few of its inhabitants ever leave for good.&lt;br /&gt;Seventeen-year-old Keri is struggling to understand why her beloved older  brother, Jake, would have committed suicide, never having indicated that  anything was wrong. One of the worst things for Keri is that she always had  plans for every contingency, no matter how unlikely, and that made her feel  safe; Jake's death, this way, was something she had never even considered. She  found him and, although she has blocked out the memory, the pain of not  understanding is intense and she takes little comfort from the family gathering  for the Maori celebration of his life.&lt;br /&gt;Then, an old childhood friend, Janna, approaches her one day and asks if she  would like to know who murdered Jake and Keri immediately senses that this may  not be a wild idea. Janna tells her a boy from Auckland, Sione, is on his way to  town to show her his research indicating a string of suicides over a period of  years, all older brothers living in scattered areas of the country but who had  all been in Summerton on New Year's Eve. Sione has identified a number of other  odd patterns in these deaths and the three teens set out to find the killer and  exact revenge. The perfect town of Summerton, though, may not let that  happen.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a big fan of young adult dark fantasy and I'm always on the lookout for  something a little different. The New Zealand setting of this story was what  first attracted me but the first page hooked me thoroughly. I immediately "felt"  who Keri was , what drove her, and Janna and Sione took equal billing. That's  partly because of the author's style in having each chapter be from the  perspective of one of the three but there's more to it than that. All along, I  &lt;em&gt;believed&lt;/em&gt; these characters and experienced their emotions, their  physical pain and their moments of happinesseven in the midst of great sorrow  and anger, there will be happiness. I couldn't help thinking I'd like to know  these teens. Put quite simply, &lt;a href="http://www.karenhealey.com/"&gt;Karen  Healey&lt;/a&gt; has created a mesmerizing tale and is a writer to watch.&lt;br /&gt;Reviewed by Lelia Taylor, September 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From Kingdom Books, &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kingdombks.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://kingdombks.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="main1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="Section7"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="Blog1"&gt;&lt;h3 class="western"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kingdombks.blogspot.com/2011/10/must-read-blood-royal-by-barbara.html"&gt;THE  BLOOD ROYAL by Barbara Cleverly&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="post-body-582315060347215996"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7Qb1AbFoHk/TokhcO0LAoI/AAAAAAAACfk/v-nXqE6csCs/s1600/the-blood-royal.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="bottom" border="0" height="251" name="graphics1" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7Qb1AbFoHk/TokhcO0LAoI/AAAAAAAACfk/v-nXqE6csCs/s1600/the-blood-royal.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Soho Press brought out the new newest Barbara Cleverly detective novel  featuring Joe Sandilands last month, THE BLOOD ROYAL. It's a keeper -- a  smoothly written and delicious classic detective story, as the Metropolitan  Police Commander returns in 1922 to England after a lengthy posting to India.  Between assignments to control Irish terrorism and high-profile assassination  attempts, a White Russian spy network, and reestablishing himself at New  Scotland Yard, Joe is beset by enormous challenges. Tightly plotted and full of  insight into England's postwar politics, this is a sweeping and lively book with  likable characters and entertaining twists. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But -- that's not why I'm  saying it's a "Must Read."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleverly's two series have been frequently  underrated, and she's often waited much longer than deserved for and  recognition. As an example, although shortlisted in 1999, Cleverly finally  received the Crime Writers Association Ellis Peters Historical Dagger award in  2004. And even her fans (including her publishers) seem unable to count her  books: I count nine in the Joe Sandilands series, three with Laetitia Talbot  (archaeologist turned detective), and one stand-alone, for a total of 13 novels  so far, following a previous career as a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's simple math  (and a dash of intuition or insight) that leads me to suspect Cleverly will  scoop up awards in the near future, and with Soho Press now behind her, she has  a clear field for publishing more of these well-written  investigations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be great to know all of her books before the  next award is announced? But if there isn't time for that, it makes sense to at  least move THE BLOOD ROYAL onto the Must Read shelf. Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  sample from the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I saw her," [Joe Sandilands] said. "Briefly before they drove her    home. Stunner! She'd certainly have diverted the admiral's and the driver's    attention. Yes, two dark-clad men, profiting from a distraction, could have    got across the road without being spotted. And they were wearing rubber-soled    shoes. In any case, any sound would have been masked by the noise of the taxi    engine, which had been left running." He heaved a sigh. "The admiral dismissed    the cabby, and strolled down to his front door. The moment he stood on the    doorstep, off guard and backlit by the hall lights, they struck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm    wondering why the cabby didn't set off at once, sir?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Waiting -- as    he'd said he would -- to make sure all was well?" Sandilands suggested. "Some    sort of argy-bargy with the girl? Checking directions?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He broke off    and then said, with decision: "But look here -- that's enough desk work.    Before we go to the hospital, or the jail, why don't I take you out to look at    the scene?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From MBTB Houston&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.murderbooks.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.murderbooks.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 750px;"&gt;   &lt;colgroup&gt;   &lt;col width="750"&gt;&lt;/col&gt;   &lt;/colgroup&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td valign="top" width="750"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;         &lt;colgroup&gt;         &lt;col width="256"&gt;&lt;/col&gt;         &lt;/colgroup&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;           &lt;td height="100" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0.2in;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G.M. Malliet's Wicked              Autumn (Minotaur; $23.99)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0.2in;"&gt;(Available September              13th) What could be more dangerous than cozy village life in the              English countryside?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0.2in;"&gt;Max Tudor has adapted              well to his post as vicar of St. Edwold's in the idyllic village of              Nether Monkslip. The quiet village seems the perfect home for Max,              who has fled a harrowing past as an MI5 agent. Now he has found a              measure of peace among urban escapees and yoga practitioners,              artists and crafters and New Agers. But this new-found serenity is              quickly shattered when the highly vocal and unpopular president of              the Women's Institute turns up dead at the Harvest Fayre. The death              looks like an accident, but Max's training as a former agent kicks              in, and before long he suspects foul play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0.2in;"&gt;Max has ministered to the              community long enough to be familiar with the tangled alliances and              animosities among the residents, but this tragedy surprises and              confounds him. It is impossible to believe anyone in his lovely              village capable of the crime, and yet given the victim, he must              acknowledge that almost everyone had probably fantasized about              killing Wanda Batton-Smythe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As the investigation unfolds, Max becomes more              intricately involved. Memories he'd rather not revisit are stirred,              evoking the demons from the past which led him to Nether Monkslip.              In WICKED AUTUMN, G.M. Malliet serves up an irresistible English              village--deliciously skewered--a flawed but likeable protagonist,              and a brilliantly modern version of the traditional drawing room              mystery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;From MBTB pdx &amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://mbtb-books.blogspot.com/2011/09/gentlemens-hour-by-don-winslow.html"&gt;http://mbtb-books.blogspot.com/2011/09/gentlemens-hour-by-don-winslow.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="main2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="Section8"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="Section9"&gt;&lt;h3 class="western"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="Blog1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://mbtb-books.blogspot.com/2011/09/gentlemens-hour-by-don-winslow.html"&gt;The  Gentlemen's Hour, by Don Winslow (hardcover, $25)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="post-body-3097844369983035012"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qWm28Wufu-0/TneHS9QIPlI/AAAAAAAAAMY/QOS0UvBUqNU/s1600/gentlemens.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="bottom" border="0" height="126" name="graphics3" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qWm28Wufu-0/TneHS9QIPlI/AAAAAAAAAMY/QOS0UvBUqNU/s1600/gentlemens.jpg" width="83" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dude, this is a most  excellent follow-up to &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Dawn Patrol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Macking,  even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning to a lighter, more humorous style than the dark pieces he  has been writing (e.g., &lt;i&gt;Power of the Dog&lt;/i&gt;), Don Winslow brings us another  story in the life of surf bum and private eye Boone Daniels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the  Peter Pan-like boardriders, San Diego is home to Mexican drug cartels, real  estate con men, American drug crazies, white supremacists, and lots of rich  people. Boone tangles with the various groups when he is drafted to do  investigative work for the attorneys defending a young man accused of murdering  a surf legend, Kelly Kuhio. "K2" was an inspiration to many and a mentor to  Boone, yet Boone is convinced that Corey Blasingame -- a spoiled, nasty little  rich kid -- is innocent of murdering Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complicating matters is  another murder, this time it's the lover of the wife of another surfer. Boone  had been hired by Dan Nichols to determine if his wife was having an affair.  Soon after telling Dan the bad news, Boone learns that the lover has been  murdered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His involvement in the two murders puts Boone on the outs with  the rest of the surfing community, including best friend and fellow surfer  Johnny "Banzai" Kodani, the homicide detective in charge of both cases. Despite  the alienation, Boone trudges forward, convinced that K2 himself would have  urged Boone to trust his instincts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gentlemen's Hour" refers to the  second surf shift. Boone usually hangs out with the Dawn Patrol crew, the  younger, more competitive surfers. The surfers of the Gentlemen's Hour are more  laid back, older. When Boone is shunned by his own crew, he begins to hang with  the older men, a sad endnote to Boone's surfing days, he thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don  Winslow's story races along, but thankfully, it's not all about the plot. There  are wonderfully eccentric characters, including a couple of the villains. I defy  you not to enjoy the characterizations of Red Eddie, a good old, relocated  Hawaiian boy who's the head of a dangerous mob, and his henchmen. Boone's  reminiscences of Kelly carry the story into more tender, philosophical regions.  The "Surfbonics" that the Dawn Patrol uses in their conversations is amusing and  gives a good sense of community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, having grown up in Hawaii, I  especially appreciated the surf talk and the rendering of Hawaiian pidgeon, both  of which Winslow did very well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From Mysterious Bookshop &amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mysteriousbookshop.com/?page=shop/disp&amp;amp;pid=page_ian"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.mysteriousbookshop.com/?page=shop/disp&amp;amp;pid=page_ian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" id="wholebody"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;colgroup&gt;&lt;em&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;col width="4"&gt;&lt;/col&gt;&lt;em&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;col width="252"&gt;&lt;/col&gt;&lt;em&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/colgroup&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;em&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;em&gt;     &lt;/em&gt;&lt;td width="1%"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;em&gt;     &lt;/em&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="99%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 647px;"&gt;         &lt;colgroup&gt;         &lt;col width="647"&gt;&lt;/col&gt;         &lt;/colgroup&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;           &lt;td width="647"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.2in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Connolly,              John,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Burning              Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, Hodder/Atria. Although I              wasn't too happy when both the American and British publishers              pushed Connolly back to September (he's usually May/June) this              latest book in the Charlie Parker series was well worth the wait.              His previous two titles, The Lovers and The Whisperers, were good,              but I felt them to be a little rushed.              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Burning              Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, however, feels true to form              and reminds me of the Connolly of old. When a young girl goes              missing in a small, coastal town in Maine, every law enforcement              agency in the country seems to be on hand to help. Including, for              reasons to be discovered later, the FBI's organized crime              department. Then there's Randall Haight; a mild-mannered accountant              who comes to Parker for protection, his story of past wrongs coming              back to haunt him ringing a little false. Soon Parker's up to his              neck in secrets, lies, and some things that can't be named. The              mystery element in this one is superb; you'll find yourself second-              and triple-guessing your conclusions almost immediately. And beneath              it all is Connolly's signature "honey-comb world." The Burning Soul              hints at some elements of Parker's life coming to a head and you              just know a showdown with the darker aspects of this world are on              the way. Signed UK, $45.00. Signed US, $26.00.              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.2in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;Also recommended:              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Morgenstern, Erin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Night              Circus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Doubleday. I'm a sucker for              circus novels: let's just get that out in the open now. Something              Wicked This Way Comes is still one of my all-time favorite books. So              when a new one comes across my desk I'm equal parts thrilled and              suspicious. Will it rehash those tired old circus-folk stereotypes?              Will the venue just act as a dressing for our ho-hum reality?              Luckily, The Night Circus quickly allayed my fears. Erin Morgenstern              has crafted a novel of literary origami, a term I think you'll find              very apt once you begin reading. It's a novel that doesn't so much              blend images or genres, but places them side-by-side: romance,              mystery, murder, and some magic to tie it altogether. Much like              Zafon's Shadow of the Wind, Morgenstern's novel is assured in its              unreality. But there are also consequences for each character's              actions and the novel does not ignore the era of its setting, or              time itself for that matter. Ultimately the novel is compulsively              readable and enjoyable on several levels. The Night Circus is easily              one of the hottest books of the Fall, and will be perfect for              Halloween, if not the long Winter nights ahead. Signed. $26.95              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From Sleuth of Baker Street  &lt;a href="http://sleuthofbakerstreet.ca/#Newsletter"&gt;http://sleuthofbakerstreet.ca/#Newsletter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Double Death On the Black Isle (#2)&lt;/strong&gt; ($15.00 trade paperback due in late September)  by&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A.D. SCOTT, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;an engaging story set in  the Scottish Highlands of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1957, featuring the staff of a small town newspaper. The main  character,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Joanne Ross, escaping from an abusive marriage and now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;working for the local Highland Gazette, becomes involved in the  baffling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;murders of two men on the same day and from the same  estate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;on Black Isle. The first to die, Fraser Munro, is the ne'er-do-well  son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;of tenants on the farm of Joanne's childhood friend, Patricia  Ord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mackenzie. The second to die, Sandy Skinner, another nogoodnik,  is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Patricia's husband. And in keeping with the prejudice of the  times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;two young men (gypsies/travellers) are quickly charged with the  murders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Okay, it's somewhat complicated but the story flows well and  is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;rich with suspense. And to add emotional interest, much of the  tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;centres on Joanne in her new role as a cub reporter and single  mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- both situations very rare in 1950's Highlands. She is torn as  to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;whether to report on the two murders or support Patricia. This is  not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;a comfy read but rather a very real look at Scottish Highland  society&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;at a time of major change. &lt;span style="font-family: Times-Bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scott  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;describes the post-war society where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ancient order is somewhat disintegrating but where religious and  racial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;bigotry is still widespread, wife abuse is excused, victims  are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;routinely blamed and where many still follow superstitions of  old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scott's &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;writing has a ring of  authenticity as she was born and raised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;in the Highlands and spent her holidays on the Black Isle.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Iso enjoyed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;thistale chock-full of action and characters that have &lt;a href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/jb"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;depth  and dimension. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;from Seattle Mystery Bookshop, &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/jb"&gt;http://www.seattlemystery.com/jb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="field-item even"&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-content"&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-image"&gt;&lt;span style="clear: right; color: silver; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.booksense.com/images/books/429/078/FC9780316078429.JPG" title="The Cut" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-title"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/node/444"&gt;The Cut&lt;/a&gt; (Hardcover)  &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-authors"&gt;By &lt;a href="http://www.seattlemystery.com/search/apachesolr_search/?author_filter=Pelecanos%2C+George"&gt;George  Pelecanos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-price"&gt;$25.99&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="abaproduct-details"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ISBN-13:&lt;/strong&gt;  9780316078429&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Availability:&lt;/strong&gt; On Our Shelves  Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Published:&lt;/strong&gt; Reagan Arthur Books, 8/2011 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="abaproduct-body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;If you've not read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;George  Pelecanos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;,  you're missing a writer who is great on many levels. First, there's the writing,  which is strong and understated in that Hammett/Macdonald/Block vein  nothing  flashy or Chandlerian but solid and grounded in a way that propels the story  along. Second, his books are set amongst the blue-collar denizens of DC. No  politicians, no grand plots or conspiracies, just ordinary folks trying to get  through life. And third, his people are often dealing with the terrible choices  and mistakes they've made in their pasts.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="abaproduct-body" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;The  Cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;  introduces a new character, Spero Lucas. Lucas was adopted by set of loving  Greek parents. He's a recent veteran of the Afghan war and happenstances have  landed him a job as an investigator. He's discovered that he's good at finding  things and, when he does, he asks for a cut of the value of the returned  'thing'. He does his own work in between jobs for a defense attorney. The job  that makes up the story of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;The Cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt; stems from one of those gigs.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="abaproduct-body" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Spero is an interesting  guy, very methodical, still numbed by the war but coping well now that he's back  in his neighborhood. We know, from the start for instance, that he's adopted but  we never do learn whether he's black or white or any particular shade. And this  abiguity is heightened by his ability to go wherever he needs to and to interact  with whomever he needs to. He's really an 'anybody', a guy you can foist your  own thoughts and feelings on and that makes him immenently human. And as a  Marine, he's immenently confident and capable and can and will slide through his  days making things work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="abaproduct-body" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;This is supposedly the  start of a new series. Great! Lucas is a young guy busy making his life up as he  goes. Hard to say he's having fun but he certainly feels as if he's heading that  way, and that's fun for us. And I'm sure that some of Pelecanos' earlier  characters will show up in Lucas' stories. He's out looking over a crime scene  and it is mentioned that just around the corner is the office of a different PI,  Derek Strange. Lucas eats meals in various Greek restaurants and they're  probably the same ones from earlier books. If DC didn't already exist, Pelecanos  would have created it from scratch and we could walk the streets with his  people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8454244715053131825-1648841042451416179?l=imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/1648841042451416179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/10/online-reviews-this-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/1648841042451416179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8454244715053131825/posts/default/1648841042451416179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imbaskillerbooks.blogspot.com/2011/10/online-reviews-this-month.html' title='Online Reviews this Month'/><author><name>Independent Mystery Booksellers Association</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tbX8HYZiUk/SbQ6R93BbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pooBOmNRLiQ/S220/imbalogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7Qb1AbFoHk/TokhcO0LAoI/AAAAAAAACfk/v-nXqE6csCs/s72-c/the-blood-royal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
