1996 mystery; fifth in Brett's Mrs Pargeter series (amateur
sleuthing). Mrs Pargeter is having a house built, but a body turns up
in the wine cellar, her builder is arrested, and he won't say anything
to defend himself. What's going on?
It's all because of a cunning criminal scheme, of course, if
perhaps a needlessly baroque one; the connection between the plot
itself and the murder-and-framing is tenuous at best, and Mrs
Pargeter's "deduction" feels more like having the answer handed to her
by divine inspiration, which would at least account for her extremely
stupid behaviour later.
But as usual with Brett the point is not the plot but the horrible
people. Here it's mostly the villains, who get a surprising amount of
time on the page, though plenty of other targets have walk-on parts.
A B plot concerns the terrifying villain Fossilface O'Donahue, just
out of prison, and trying to make "restitooshun" (sic, always) for
all the bad things he did. But his mind doesn't work quite like other
people's, and his gifts are distinctly unwelcome.
The writing is very pedestrian, and at times I get the feeling that
Brett has an eye to the television adaptation, making it clear just
where the camera should be placed and what should be visible when.
(There has been no television adaptation.)
Followed by Mrs Pargeter's Point of Honour. That's the last of the
original series, so I'll probably see it through. After a 16-year gap
Brett added another volume in 2015 and one more in 2017; I'm certainly
not planning to read those later additions.
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