2004 mystery, tenth in the Carlotta Carlyle series (neo-noir private
investigation). A very paranoid Harvard professor is being
blackmailed; he hires Carlotta to sort it out.
And things gradually get worse: he's being blackmailed over an
affair with a student; the student is now dead; it was suicideā¦ and he
has a complicated wife, and of course Harvard's first priority is
always to avoid scandal.
This is a good crunchy mystery with multiple pieces of evidence
gradually contributing to the overall picture. Apparent
inconsistencies are resolved in a way that makes sense. Everything
flows, as it should, from the personalities of the people involved:
this is someone who would commit that kind of crime in that
manner.
Dowling hadn't shown area burglars much respect with his choice of
locks. Really, my high school locker's combination lock had been
about as good as the thing on the garage door. It took me under two
minutes, and that's not bragging, because a real thief would have
been home in under a minute.
There are side notes of drug discovery and the commercial spinoffs of
research; there's a bit of Paolina; Carlotta continues to make
relationship mistakes while trying to work out what's going wrong.
There's a relative lack of action, but I still found myself engaged by
the basic business of information gathering and synthesis, something
Barnes always does very well.
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