Set in 1903 Pasadena and told through the eyes of 18-year-old Ryunosuke “Ryui” Wada, who has recently arrived from Yokohama, Japan, this novel is rich in dualities. An orphan, Ryui is fascinated by the world around himself—including Jack, his talented roommate and photographer and Gigi, a beautiful seamstress. Trained as an artist, Jack manages to find work in Pasadena’s art community as an apprentice, a job that takes him all over town. “In America, or perhaps especially in California, people could be transformed into anyone they dreamed of being.” Pasadena is rife with cultural appropriation; one of the personas Ryui encounters involves young white women re-creating Japanese culture, “which made me feel uneasy and confused,” Ryui notes. But when he and Jack are hired by Toshio Aoki, Pasadena’s best-known Japanese artist, to recover a missing painting (“I could be the first Nipponese detective in this country,” crows Jack) they willingly enter a world where danger abounds and real historical figures have a role. Poignant, marvellously well imagined, and deeply moving, this latest from Hirahara, author of the Edgar Award-winning Mas Arai series, and more recently the writer of Clark and Division and Evergreen, is sure to engage fans of historical fiction.
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Be happy, be academically successful, do the right thing—in McEwan’s tale of the mystery surrounding a lost poem, you can only have two. The poem, and those surrounding it, have two lives here. The second part of the book takes place in 2014 at the time of the poem’s creation and involves narcissistic poet Francis Blundy; his wife, Vivien; and their circle. The first part of the book is set in 2119, when humanity has been beset by global warming and nuclear wars. The diminished world is fixated on the (perceived) better past, part of that obsession being Blundy’s poem, which has a place in the culture as the pinnacle of romance and dedication. McEwan spins the reader in circles, showing us the same events first from afar and then from different points of view in the same time period. This creates a sense that what we can know is in fact very little, and maybe that’s for the best. As usual in McEwan’s books, especially his ultra-tense On Chesil Beach, the characters move in such agonizing situations that the book must be set aside at times—but the language, especially concerning characters’ self-regard, whips the reader back in (“…it was no longer me at all. What remained was not even a woman but a poetic convention, the shadow of a woman on the cave walls of a man’s imagination”). A must for McEwan fans; and librarians, take note: the creation and maintenance of an archive has a role here.
Life in a small town in Minnesota is not supposed to involve complex crimes in the middle of a heat wave, at least that’s how Sheriff Red Hammergren feels, but when missing public-health nurse Joanie Crea’s body is found on the run-down estate of the formerly wealthy Grandgeorge family, tensions and suspicions run away with the locals. There is little help coming from Joanie’s rigid, bureaucratic robot of a boss or her glad-handing, church deacon of a husband. The body of a second woman is found and information from her abused and recently beaten young son may hold a key. A mystery man with a green jacket, missing funds, and long-held secrets all play with Red’s sixth sense, making her feel that the solution is just beyond her grasp. Help comes from Red’s poker-playing buddies and Waltz, a crime scene tech, but her indomitable need to solve the crime is primary. This is a deeply atmospheric and compelling read. We can only hope for more from the series.
Beautiful, upstate New York, small town Cape Vincent is a place where everybody knows one another. When famous retired hockey player Mikko Helle buys a waterfront house and completely renovates it, he hires Nicole Durham, a local woman, to clean before he moves in. She finds a young woman secretly living inside the house, then the police investigate and discover the remains of another young woman in the basement. With a string of bizarre thefts of items that seem to have no value, the squatter in Helle’s house appears to be the perfect suspect for both the break-ins and the murder. Suspicions mount and trust disappears when Nicole learns about her husband’s surprising connection to the unexpected house guest, the dead body, and Helle’s secret business dealings. How do you discover the truth when everything is built on lies? Wegert creates a vivid town and realistic inhabitants with this taut and compelling mystery. Comparisons to Gillian Flynn’s Sharp Objects and books by Jane Harper and Lucy Foley are warranted
As a junior editor at Bespoke Weddings magazine, Christine is thrilled when she is chosen to cover the supernova wedding of the year, that of Jane and Graham Beaufort, soon-to-be heirs to the massive and influential cosmetics company Glo. A trip to Ireland and a chance to prove to her boss that she can do the job is just what Christine needs to earn that senior editor title! But nearly from the moment she arrives at the gorgeous yet medieval Ballymoon Castle, something seems off. Some of the Beaufort family does not trust Jane, and none of them trusts one another. Matriarch Gloria Beaufort (known as G.B.), who hand-selected Christine to cover the wedding, reigns over the clan, but her grandson Graham, the groom, is clearly her favorite. On the day before the wedding, tragedy strikes, putting the nuptials at risk, but the family decides the show must go on. Enter a handsome bartender, suspicious minds, secret tunnels, and a missing murderer—along with Jane’s interesting past and family history—and this closed-castle mystery takes off. The Beaufort family has no idea what sort of lessons and payback G.B. has planned for them, but they will find out soon enough. Fans of haute couture and wedding culture will delight in this somewhat snarky take on wealth, celebrity, and the cosmetics industry.
Cordelia West lives a pretty simple life. A devoted young Dallas Public librarian, she likes to keep her past just that: in the past. This includes her mother, a former alcoholic, who pretty much wrecked her childhood (they’re now on better terms). But when she receives a letter from great-aunt Penelope—a relative she has never heard of—Cordelia can’t ignore it. She’s been named sole heir to Penelope’s estate back in their hometown of Sarsaparilla Falls, Texas, a place she has assiduously avoided the past few decades. Turns out her inheritance pretty much consists of the Chickadee Motel, which the will stipulates can’t be sold until all residents leave or pass away. So off she goes to Sarsaparilla to see how she can rid herself of these tenants. Cordelia is savvy, and soon after arriving, she figures out the motel is a brothel, with three over-60 sex workers—Daisy, Arline, and Belinda Sue—AKA the Chicks, all eager for Cordelia to sign on as madam. This is the backstory, which is absolutely delightful, but it’s just a launching pad for the rest of the novel, which features extortion, accidental murder, poisoning, blackmail, corrupt developers, a beguiling romantic subplot, and so much more. Lane has created a fascinating world populated with extraordinary characters. Here’s hoping we all meet again.
While this is the 11th in a long-running series, readers can ignore all the threads of the ongoing story and only attend to the current bizarreness of a birdwatching tour occurring in wintry Nebraska, and immediate family drama. Kate Fox is preparing for an incoming blizzard when the sheriff calls to tell her that a van of birdwatchers has run off the road and needs rescuing. All local first responders are otherwise occupied, so Kate, sister Louise, and friend Deenie marshal forces in true midwestern fashion and take the stranded group to the local high school to ride out the storm. Louise, a miracle worker of sorts, arrives with enough food, equipment, and know-how to feed and provide beds for the group, though perhaps not to the visitors’ snobby standards. This is a record storm, and they are truly stuck, but however prepared they are, murder is not something that is expected. With homage to Agatha Christie and old-fashioned library books, the ordeal is survived, and the crime is solved in this oddly retro and engaging locked-room mystery.
Opening shortly after the traumatic events of The Mountain King, the second entry in de la Motte’s Asker series finds Leo Asker settling back into her job as head of the Malmö police’s obscure Resources Department (aka The Department of Lost Souls) when the estranged survivalist father she calls “Prepper Per” contacts her after 15 years of silence. A body has been found near his farm, and he will be arrested shortly as the primary suspect. Claiming a frame-up, Per threatens violence if Leo refuses to help him. Having survived her father’s attempt to kill her years ago, she knows Per means business. Meanwhile, childhood friend Martin Hill, recovering from injuries sustained from helping Leo on her last case, has moved to the remote and eerie lakeside estate of the Irving family to write the history of the medical technology company founded by paterfamilias Gunnar Irving. Long obsessed with the rumors (UFOs, red-eyed aliens) behind the Irvings’ success, Martin is thrilled at the chance to investigate further. But he soon discovers dark secrets that might be connected to Leo’s probe. Once again, the author has penned an atmospheric, fast-paced thriller that features a creepy serial killer and provides plenty of chills for the dog days of summer. Leo and Martin make a great sleuthing team, and Scandinavian noir readers will eagerly await their next adventure.
The death of a drug dealer and his girlfriend leads immediately to a suspect, a young man named Michael Westbrook. Michael worked at the same company as the dealer and was known to frequently visit his home, where he would often watch sporting events with the victim. Defense attorney Keera Duggan takes the case when she learns her investigator, JP Harrison, is Michael’s uncle. The evidence is circumstantial at best, but the ruthless prosecutor, Kim Tran, refuses any thoughts of a deal. As the case progresses, it appears that the prosecution’s witnesses know more than the defense was led to believe, and the revelations only add to Michael’s possible guilt. It doesn’t help that the presiding judge wants Keera to fail. Dugoni is a master of stories that tackle injustice, and this latest Keera Duggan thriller verifies he’s one of the best storytellers as well. He should be considered in the same breath as Michael Connelly when it comes to writing about life in law enforcement and the courtroom. Don’t miss this one.
The darkness of this novel—which was published in 1997 in Britian but is now seeing its first U.S. publication—is paired with an urgency: things must be made right. The England-based Committee for Reparations to Africa has been “veering between sycophancy and rage according to the circumstances” in persuading the British that African artworks stolen during Colonial rule must be returned. The only result is undisturbed exhibits in British museums, so now Gus, a university professor, has decided to make a statement. In partnership with a steel-willed, rich Nigerian man, Dr. Okigbo, he will steal a mask (one that causes “an aura around his nerves” and “The taste of a smell. A ghost in the mouth”) from a renowned collection. He’ll hold it for a ransom to be paid to Africa, but more to stir political fallout. (It’s better than bombing the museum, his initial idea.) Of course, nothing goes to plan, and while the aftermath gets more twisted and scarier, confounding issues are introduced. The mask should eventually be given up, but not to “some bunch of evil dictators.” It might never be possible to persuade the British to do anything (“Nothing to do with us, old boy”). And are Black English people, such as Gus, authentic enough to be involved in this effort? There’s lots to think about here with characters who shake up assumptions and stereotypes along the way.