CAROLINE GRAHAM – Death of a Hollow Man. William A. Morrow & Co., hardcover, 1989. Avon, paperback, 1991.

   I missed Caroline Graham’s debut with Inspector Tom Barnaby (The Killings at Badger’s Drift), but it seems to me very unlikely to have been better than Death of a Hollow Man, a sensitive, insightful, probing gem of a tale.

   The Causton Amateur Dramatic Society is rehearsing for its latest production, Amadeus. We meet the cast, director and crew in full and in depth. They include the lead, Esslyn Carmichael, a conceited womanizer; several young aspirants of varying talent; an assistant director, routinely squelched by the director; and Joyce Barnaby, wife of Tom.

   Passions run high and deep, and opening night bids fair to be an unmitigated disaster, for murder waits in the wings for its moment at center stage. A most impressive performance by Graham.

Bibliographic data.   This will have to wait until tomorrow as well. Caroline Graham wrote only seven Inspector Barnaby mysteries, but the character has become famous around the world as the sleuth in many seasons’ worth of British TV’s Midsomer Murders, which I’ve never seen. If any of you have, please fill me in — and compare and contrast with the novels, if you can.

[UPDATE] 05-04-11.    The Chief Inspector Barnaby series:

   I’d still like to hear more from anyone who can tell me how closely the TV series follows the overall tenor of the books, but in Comment #1, The Doc points out the recent contretemps raised by some badly spoken comments made by the (soon to be former) producer of the series.

   Here’s a portion of an online review of the episode that was aired soon after this occurred, which also coincided with Neil Dudgeon taking over as Midsomer‘s new DCI (John) Barnaby.

   From http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/tvandradio/8402199/The-return-of-Midsomer-Murders-review.html —

    “Midsomer isn’t roaringly popular because it holds a mirror up to modern Britain, any more than Poirot serves as a primer on 21st-century Belgium. Midsomer brings to life – and gently mocks – an idea of England and Englishness that probably hasn’t existed in this country for decades, but which lives on in the popular imagination, especially overseas.

    “Much of what Brian True-May had to say on the subject of Englishness had me squirming in discomfort, but I will say this in his defence: Midsomer Murders has never claimed to have a vice-like grip on reality.

    “I can’t think of any English people I know – regardless of their ethnic origin – who’ve been bludgeoned to death with a slide projector.”

MANNING LONG – Short Shrift. Duell Sloan & Pearce, hardcover, 1945. Bestseller Mystery #B118, digest paperback, no date [1950].

   When Kathy Floyd is returning to the cold bosom of her erstwhile in-laws in southern Virginia, she asks Liz (short for Louise) Parrott, not at all reluctant to get into another possible investigation, to accompany her. Except for the upper-berth problem, the train trip in uneventful until Liz falls into a young man, a young man soon to suffer more fatal injuries.

   Two more murders occur as Liz assists the county sheriff, with his grudging assistance, in his investigations. She discovers the murderer at the same time he does — and well before I did.

   An interesting and amusing picture of Southern “aristocracy,” self-appointed and as strange as other aristocracies, wartime problems, and some peculiar people, with fair, albeit tricky play. While not a memorable novel, it does encourage me to try to find other Liz Parrott investigations.

Bibliographic data:   To be added tomorrow, along with a cover image. Bill’s last paragraph is particularly encouraging!

[UPDATE] 05-04-11.   From the Revised Crime Fiction IV, by Allen J. Hubin:

LONG, MANNING. 1906–. Born in Chase City, Virginia, on 3/4/1906; married Peter Wentworth Williams on 5/23/1944. No further details found.

    * Here’s Blood in Your Eye (n.) Duell 1941 [Liz Parrott; New York City, NY]
    * Vicious Circle (n.) Duell 1942 [Liz Parrott; New York]
    * False Alarm (n.) Duell 1943 [Liz Parrott; New York City, NY]
    * Bury the Hatchet (n.) Duell 1944 [Liz Parrott; New York]

    * Short Shrift (n.) Duell 1945 [Liz Parrott; Virginia]
    * Dull Thud (n.) Duell 1947 [Liz Parrott; New York City, NY]
    * Savage Breast (n.) Duell 1948 [Liz Parrott; New York City, NY]

   About Liz Parrott herself, I have found little information. She does have a husband Gordon who sometimes but not always is part of the cases she solves. One bookseller includes this information about Vicious Circle:

    “Liz Parrott had never met her husband’s relatives until the strange summons to a family Christmas came. She didn’t want to go, either—from all that had heard, they wouldn’t be very friendly to an ex-artist’s model. Her suspicions of the family’s hostility turned out to be well-founded. She had only another outsider, Ruth, to comfort her. And when Ruth of arsenic poisoning, it seemed that there was a Liz to mourn her — only Liz who really cared to bring the murderer to justice.”

   And an eBay seller quotes this about Dull Thud:

    “In a house full of women whose men are away, one can expect a certain amount of backbiting and gossip, not to say a little hair pulling. When it comes, however, to stealing someone else’s love letters, Liz Parrott thought things were going to far. How much further they could go she discovered on a bleak morning she went shivering down to the cellar to find out what was wrong with the furnace-and found murder……. ”

THE CASE AGAINST BROOKLYN. Columbia, 1958. Darren McGavin, Warren Stevens, Margaret Hayes, Peggy McKay, Bobby Helms. Screenplay: Bernard Gordon, based on a story adapted by Daniel Ullman from Ed Reid’s True Magazine article “I Broke the Brooklyn Graft Scandal.” Director: Paul Wendkos. Shown at Cinecon 44, Hollywood CA, Aug-Sept 2008.

   This was screened to highlight the career of Cinephile guest Warren Stevens, a perennial and very talented supporting actor, in a film in which he may have been supporting Darren McGavin, but to whom he didn’t give an inch in acting skill.

   McGavin is a rookie who agrees to go undercover in an attempt to expose the dirty cops who have been collaborating with underworld gambling interests for years. Stevens is player in the underground network, and when McGavin’s cover is blown, Stevens engineers a scheme to eliminate McGavin that backfires and kills McGavin’s young wife.

   McGavin is almost brought down when he sets off on a vendetta in search of his wife’s murderers, at the climax, pitting McGavin and Stevens against one another in a deadly confrontation, is an exciting conclusion to a well-crafted thriller.

ROGER L. SIMON – Peking Duck. Simon & Schuster, hardcover, 1979. Detective Book Club, hardcover reprint, 3-in-1 volume, Sept-Oct 1979; Warner, paperback, September 1987; I Books, trade pb, November 2000.

   Unable to reconcile his past with his new Porsche, private eye and former SDS member Moses Wine feels that his life is drifting. When his Aunt Sonya is named to lead a group of friendship delegates on a tour of China, he agrees that it’s the kind of pilgrimage he needs to come to grips with himself.

   There could hardly be a greater contradiction in terms than to have a PI plying his trade in the modern-day land of regimentation, but it seems they have their “bad elements” even there. The tour is finally stopped in Peking when a priceless jade duck mysteriously disappears, and the entire roster of fellow travelers is placed under suspicion.

   Detective fans will undoubtedly find the subsequent version of an English drawing room mystery amusing, and certainly more palatable than what follows, with Wine forced to defend himself a la Perry Mason in a convincingly hostile People’s Court, with all of the excessive intrigue blamed on the recently overthrown Gang of Four, at least indirectly.

Note:   Previously reviewed by me on this blog was California Roll. You can find my comments here, along with a lengthy list of the Moses Wine novels.

SKY PATROL. Monogram Pictures, 1939. John Trent (Tailspin Tommy Tomkins), Marjorie Reynolds (Betty Lou Barnes), Milburn Stone (Skeeter Milligan), Jackie Coogan, Jason Robards Sr., Bryant Washburn, Boyd Irwin, Dickie Jones. Based on the comic strip characters created by Hal Forrest. Director: Howard Bretherton.

   Following the two serials based on the character: Tailspin Tommy (1934) and Tailspin Tommy in the Great Air Mystery (1935), Monogram produced four hour-long Tommy movies with John Trent in the leading role, all coming out in 1939. Sky Patrol is the third of the four. (As many many critics have said, long before I came along, 1939 was a very good year for the motion picture industry.)

   I’m not sure how Tailspin got his name, but I am going to out on a limb and say it was for his knack of getting out of tailspins, rather than getting into them.

   Along for the ride in all four of these later films are John Trent as Tailspin Tommy, the ace pilot, Milburn Stone as Skeeter Milligan, his long time buddy, and Marjorie Reynolds as Betty Barnes, his girl friend.

   They make a pretty good team, and believe it or not, in spite of being a budget movie all the way, Sky Patrol is a pretty good film.

   In this one Tommy and Skeeter have been loaned out to an official government agency to train pilots to guard the US border against smugglers and treasonous agents.

   Against the young lad’s own wishes, the son of the commanding officer is one of the pilots they’re training, and it’s only through Tommy’s heroics that he passes the final acceptance tests.

   When he later gets captured by a gang of smugglers, it’s up to Tommy and Skeeter to save him and bring the wrongdoers to justice, which they do gladly, with dispatch and zeal.

   This movie is a great deal of fun to watch. In spite of a sparsity of overall production values, the story makes sense, and you also get the sense that the players were not on the set against their will. It is, I suppose, a movie made for twelve year olds, and in fact, it is also a movie in which a twelve year old aviation enthusiast (Dickie Jones) helps Tommy locate the hideout of the gang he’s after.   [FOOTNOTE]

   I also suppose that you have to be a twelve year old at heart to watch and enjoy this, but then again, you know me by now, don’t you?

FOOTNOTE:   At the end of the movie there is a plug for the next movie in the series, Scouts of The Air!, in which the audience was told that a soon-to-be organized cadre of 12 -year-old lads would have an even greater role to play. Unfortunately that particular film was never made.

DECLAN BURKE – Eightball Boogie. Sitric Books, Ireland, softcover, June 2003; Lilliput Press, Ireland, softcover, November 2004. Kindle edition, 2011.

   This is not the Ireland I grew up reading about. Not a lovable cop or leprechaun in sight. Instead there is Harry J. Rigby, a passive self-loathing loser in a violent unhappy world, a place where everyone is corrupt and soulless. Where all you can dream for is to find one part of your miserable life that will give you reason to wake up in the morning. Even the harsh ugly land is doomed from the corrupt system that sacrifices clean air, land and water for a profit. This is a land of noir where fate is the heartless father of hopelessness.

   At one point, Harry wonders if he should give up and die. “I flipped a coin. It didn’t come down.”

   When Imelda Sheridan, wife of an important local politician, is found dead, the cops are eager to cover it up as a suicide, but a small time photographer has pictures of the crime scene that shows it was more likely murder. He asks his friend Harry, who prefers to be called a Research Consultant instead of a PI, to find him some details to go with the pictures so they could sell the story to the papers.

   Enter Katie, a beautiful woman who flirts with Harry as she tries to convince him to help her solve Imelda’s murder. Harry is reluctant to deal with her, the murder mystery, and practically everything else in his life.

   Harry then is hired by shady Frank Conway to find out if his wife is cheating on him. But Harry wonders if that is the real reason Frank hires him. When Harry gets pictures of the wife and the guy, events heat up and spin even more out of control.

   Harry’s personal life is a mess. All he has to live for is his young son Ben, the product of a loveless relationship Harry is still dealing with. The return of Harry’s long missing but not missed evil brother, Gonzo intensifies Harry’s misery.

   As everyone and everything takes turns beating up Harry, it is apparent the murder of Imelda is a minor detail of a larger mystery. Harry has little interest in justice or solving the mystery, but the killers’ threat to harm his son Ben, sets Harry down a bloody path with more twists and turns than a ballet dancer and more violence than a Tom and Jerry cartoon.

   While you can occasionally get lost trying to translate some of the local Irish slang such as “dibble” for police, it is an effective way of establishing location. This is a book that does not tell you about the Irish and Ireland, it forces you to experience being Irish in this Ireland. You feel the hopelessness and how that feeling is as much as being Irish as flag waving is American.

   The book’s biggest weakness is failing the “fifty page test.” Today, many reader’s patience is limited by the size of the reader’s To Be Read pile. There are sections of this book that are a delight to read, usually when Harry is dealing with the crimes. There are sections of this book that can be difficult to get through, usually when Harry is whining about his personal problems. But stay with it, you will be rewarded with an exceptionally intense ending.

NOTE:   The author has a few print copies left that he is offering for cost of shipping from Ireland ($6.20). You can contact him here and put “Eightball Boogie” in the subject header.

FENN McGREW [Julia McGrew & Caroline J. Fenn] —
        ●   Taste of Death. Rinehart & Co., hardcover, 1953. No paperback edition.
        ●   Made for Murder. Rinehart & Co., hardcover, 1954. No paperback edition.

   Some readers have objections to nice characters, to whom they are introduced by the author, getting murdered. They may, for all I know, object to other congenial characters being suspects. Such readers should avoid Taste of Death.

   The Elmvale Academy, a girls’ school in Columbus, Ohio, is rehearsing Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar. Directing is Priscilla Drew, or she was, up to the time she decided to make on the stage the spot where Caesar is stabbed.

   It is there that someone, probably not a Roman, plunges a knife into her. Strange, this, for she was apparently either well liked or loved by nearly all the students and most of her co-workers.

   A good puzzle here, as Police Lieutenant Charles Hillary has to deal with the lack-witted and not-very-nice Mary Elizabeth Allen, better known as M.E.A. Culpa, and the school’s brilliant delinquent. His falling in love doesn’t help his investigation. Not fair play, but the engaging characters make up for that lack.

   In Made for Murder, McGrew has presented readers with, this time, an entire cast of likable suspects. Fortunately, the victim, if she is indeed a victim, is a positive gain to the world through her loss, if I make myself clear.

   The doyenne of the Meredith family is old Mrs. Meredith, an extremely unpleasant woman whose main pleasure in life is spreading that unpleasantness around, sharing particularly with her family. Thus, there is considerable relief and joy when she dies of a stroke in a dentist’s chair.

   Since the death took place in Columbus, Charles Hillary is called in, but the post-mortem shows nothing amiss. When rumors become rampant in the town where the Merediths live, however, and a busybody presents the general suspicions to the district attorney, an investigation ensues.

   Perhaps one or two of the Merediths by birth and by marriage are a bit too good to be true. Still, this is a story worth reading of a family of nice people struggling against the suspicions of a hostile town-and-gown community.

Bibliographic Comments:   There is one other mystery novel in the “Fenn McGrew” canon, Murder by Mail (Rinehart, 1951), also a case for Charles Hillary. One online bookseller describes it thusly: “A bibliomystery involving campus murder and a bookful of letters involving correspondence between Ohio and Ontario, Canada.”

   Even though the novels take place in Columbus OH, all three McGrew books can be found in a list of Canadian crime fiction. This suggests that one or both of the two authors behind the combined pen name were Canadian. (In all honesty it’s also quite possible the only connection they had to Canada is the rather hazy one stated in the paragraph above.)

B. J. OLIPHANT – Death and the Delinquent. Shirley McClintock #4, Fawcett Gold Medal, paperback original, 1993.

   I like Sheri Tepper whatever name she writes under. A least I think I do; I haven’t read any of her A. J. Orde books, though I’ve got one waiting. I do like the Shirley McClintock series a lot, and think they’re good enough for hard covers.

   Shirley and her foreman/companion J. Q. are vacationing in the mountains of New Mexico after the traumatic events in the last book, with her daughter Allison and Allison’s schoolmate April. April isn’t working out very well. She’s nosy, neurotic, and thoroughly obnoxious, and Shirley has decided to send her home when a sharpshooter wounds Shirley’s mule and kills April.

   Accident? Hard to see how it could be.

   Some strange items are found in April’s belongings, and then a newborn is stolen from a hospital nursery. Of course it all fits together, but Shirley-on-crutches is damned if she sees how.

   Tepper/Oliphant/Orde’s strength has always been her characters, whether they’re cat-like aliens or independent Colorado ranch ladies. Shirley McClintock is one of the stronger and more realistic, and an altogether appealing heroine.

   I haven’t found anything to dislike in this series. The writing is good, the characterization excellent, and the plots haven’t strained my credulity. All of the regulars have become real people, and I look forward to seeing more of them.

The Shirley McClintock Novels (as by B. J. Oliphant)

       1) Dead in the Scrub, 1990
       2) The Unexpected Corpse, 1990
       3) Deservedly Dead, 1992
       4) Death and the Delinquent, 1992
       5) Death Served Up Cold, 1994
       6) A Ceremonial Death, 1996
       7) Here’s to the Newly Dead, 1997

Editorial Comment:   If Barry’s reference to “cat-like aliens” puzzled you, it’s because under her own name, Sheri S. Tepper is much better known as a science fiction and fantasy author than she was a mystery writer. Here’s a link to her credentials in that “other field” as deposed on Wikipedia.

HELENE TURSTEN – Detective Inspector Huss. Soho Crime, hardcover; 1st US printing, July 2003; trade paperback, May 2004. Originally published in Sweden as Den krossade tanghästen, 1998.

   The original title in Swedish, if translated correctly, would be (I believe) The Broken Tang Horse. It was changed, I suspect, for two reasons. The first I won’t tell you, but I think the second was to more correctly focus on what this novel is about: namely Detective Inspector Irene Huss.

   While portions of the book are told from the point of view of some of her fellow members of the Göteborg Homicide Division, most of this crime procedural novel is from hers. She’s in her forties, or so was my impression, happily married (her husband seems entirely comfortable with her career while he works as a chef), with two twin daughters in their early teens, one of whom decides halfway through the book to become a Skinhead and sing in a neo-Nazi rock band.

   This causes some friction at home, to say the least, and it takes an Intervention dinner with one of Irene’s colleagues to shock some sense into her. Irene’s other problems include working too many hours, drinking too much coffee, eating too much pizza, and having violent encounters with the Swedish version of the Hell’s Angels.

   The case itself, in this the first of which that have been recorded, is a major one and involves the death by falling of a wealthy businessman from the upper floor of his majestic palace of a home. Was it an accident? Suicide? Neither. It is quickly concluded that it was murder, and significantly over 350 pages of small print follow.

   The story takes place near Christmas time, so the weather is cold, sloppy, dreary and cold, and the investigation is slow, methodical (plodding) but effective. But once again, the focus is on Detective Huss and the fellow members of her squad and their boss, Superintendent Sven Andersson, who is older and ill-equipped to manage the idiosyncrasies of detectives on his team, all well drawn and easily recognized as strong-willed individuals, both male and female.

   The case itself, while multi-faceted and one that leads to all levels of Swedish society as well as several other deaths, is cracked by keeping tabs on a set of keys – who had extras made, who had access to them, and who had them.

   It took me several evenings of spare time reading to steadily make my way to the end. I wasn’t caught up with this one as much as I have been with the Stieg Larsson books, but I’m looking forward to catching up with more of Detective Huss’s adventures, or at least I would be if more of them could be found translated into English. Only three of them have been, so far:

· 1998 – Den krossade tanghästen, English title: Detective Inspector Huss (2003)
· 1999 – Nattrond
· 1999 – Tatuerad torso. English title: The Torso (2006)
· 2002 – Kallt mord
· 2002 – Glasdjävulen. English title: The Glass Devil (2007)
· 2004 – Guldkalven
· 2005 – Eldsdansen
· 2007 – En man med litet ansikte
· 2008 – Det lömska nätet
· 2010 – Den som vakar i mörkret

[UPDATE] 05-01-11.   I’ve just added the images you see above. For information on the Swedish television series based on the Inspector Huss books, see the comments.

AGATHA CHRISTIE’S POIROT.   ITV [UK]. Season Eleven: 01 through 22 September 2008. Hercule Poirot: David Suchet, Adriadne Oliver: Zoe Wanamaker.

   At least this is how the title of this [four] part series (2 hours each, less adverts) was given in the Radio Times. On screen it appeared to be the less grammatical Agatha Christie Poirot.

   First up was “Mrs. McGinty’s Dead.” This is workaday rather than top class Christie, and I had one or two quibbles about the “red herrings” which relied a little too much on coincidence. But the adaptation was well done, and I enjoyed the production greatly. The part of Adriadne Olliver was played very well by Zoe Wanamaker.

   Second was “Cat Among the Pigeons.” I haven’t read this book, but looking at references, the producers have made a few slight changes, first to have Poirot on hand at the start and secondly to “sanatise” the sub-plot. Rather like the previous episode this was a very enjoyable production which I enjoyed despite what I perceived as flaws in the plot.

   Third was “Third Girl,” in which Zoe Wanamaker returns as Ariadne Oliver. Again not the strongest of stories, and I think it’s fair to say that as this series goes, the best is not still to come. Still I found it quite watchable despite its obvious weaknesses.

Editorial Comments:   Not included in Geoff’s review at the time was Episode 4: “Appointment with Death.” There has been one further season of four additional episodes, making 65 so far with David Suchet as Poirot. The most recent episode to date has been “Murder on the Orient Express,” which aired 11 July 2010. It has been reported that a 13th and final series is scheduled for production in 2011.