"The Gallows-Bird," by Kevin Mims, in Ellery Queen's Mystery Magazine, July 2013.
Somebody said there are only 36 plots. I don't know about that but I do know certain plots show up in mystery fiction with greater or lesser frequency. Man decides to kill wife. Criminal gets hoist by own petard. Some of these things show up in every anthology or crime magazine you pick up.
But I am more fascinated by the rarer plot, the one that you could probably fill one volume with if you put all the examples together. And one of those is what we are seeing today: An established writer and a novice writer conspire to commit a fraud on the public.
I suppose the reason this subject interests writers is obvious. In effect, it is work chatter, right? In most examples I have seen the older writer wants to hire the younger as a ghost (See Donald Westlake's The Hook, for instance) but Kevin Mims has taken a different approach in this story.
The older writer is a certified great novelist with tons of prizes and a niggling bit of self-doubt. His rival says he is over-rated because he is a life-time member of the literary establishment (studied under other top people at Ivy League schools who got him great reviews on his first book, etc.). So he wants his last novel to be published under the name of the young author, in order to get an honest judgment.
If this were a horror movie you would be yelling at the screen "Don't do it!" Unfortunately, just like the pretty girl heading down the basement of the haunted house, the young writer won't listen...
Sunday, May 12, 2013
Sunday, May 5, 2013
Footprints in Water, by Twist Phelan
"Footprints in Water," by Twist Phelan, in Ellery Queen's Mystery Magazine, July 2013.
Twist Phelan juggles quite a lot of balls in this story and keeps them flying pretty flawlessly, I think.
Henri Karubje is a detective in the NYPD and he is called out to help investigate the missing daughter of a Congolese family. The relationships between the people, and with their medicine man, neighbors, and priest, are complicated to say the least.
Tangling the matter further is that Karubje is not their as investigator, but as translator. The lead detective is a newly promoted woman he has worked with when she was on patrol. The cliche here would be to have them in territorial conflict but Phelan chooses instead to have the new detective looking for more help while Karubje insists on making/letting her run the show.
Karubje is haunted by his childhood in the genocidal conflict of Rwanda and he makes good use of his memories of that horror to sort out the motives and inconsistencies of the characters.
Definitely worth a read.
Twist Phelan juggles quite a lot of balls in this story and keeps them flying pretty flawlessly, I think.
Henri Karubje is a detective in the NYPD and he is called out to help investigate the missing daughter of a Congolese family. The relationships between the people, and with their medicine man, neighbors, and priest, are complicated to say the least.
Tangling the matter further is that Karubje is not their as investigator, but as translator. The lead detective is a newly promoted woman he has worked with when she was on patrol. The cliche here would be to have them in territorial conflict but Phelan chooses instead to have the new detective looking for more help while Karubje insists on making/letting her run the show.
Karubje is haunted by his childhood in the genocidal conflict of Rwanda and he makes good use of his memories of that horror to sort out the motives and inconsistencies of the characters.
Definitely worth a read.
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Adrift, by Rex Burns
"Adrift," by Rex Burns, in Alfred Hitchcock's Mystery Magazine, June 2013.
This is the second time I have reviewed one of Rex Burns' stories about Constable Smith, a half-Aborigine cop in the wilderness of Western Australia. Smith is a classic type of character; being neither all one thing or the other, he is doomed to be an outsider everywhere, and makes an excellent guide to both worlds for the reader.
In this case there are not two cultures involved, but three. Two Japanese tourists chartered a boat to take them out for a day of scuba diving three miles from shore. The hard-drinking captain insists they never came back up. His mate, an aborigine has jumped ship and disappeared. Smith uses his knowledge of Aboriginal culture to find the truth, which is rooted in a bit of Australian history that was certainly new to me.
Good story.
This is the second time I have reviewed one of Rex Burns' stories about Constable Smith, a half-Aborigine cop in the wilderness of Western Australia. Smith is a classic type of character; being neither all one thing or the other, he is doomed to be an outsider everywhere, and makes an excellent guide to both worlds for the reader.
In this case there are not two cultures involved, but three. Two Japanese tourists chartered a boat to take them out for a day of scuba diving three miles from shore. The hard-drinking captain insists they never came back up. His mate, an aborigine has jumped ship and disappeared. Smith uses his knowledge of Aboriginal culture to find the truth, which is rooted in a bit of Australian history that was certainly new to me.
Good story.
Sunday, April 21, 2013
The Mayan Rite, by Terence Faherty
"The Mayan Rite," by Terence Faherty, in Alfred Hitchcock's Mystery Magazine, June 2013.
"When I first heard 'Mayan rite,' I thought it might involve a human sacrifice. Maybe even the removal of a beating heart."
Anya's smile died. "Every wedding requires a human sacrifice," she said. "And often the removal of a beating heart."
Well, I don't know about you, but that exchange certainly got my attention. It happens deep in the middle of this story, which is largely a character study. My co-blogger Faherty has a great talent for characterization through dialog. See Anya above, for instance.
The protagonist, Robert, is a middle-aged guy, down in Mexico for a family wedding. We don't learn a lot about him (not coincidentally he's the one who talks the least, a very reserved sort of guy). His brother, on the other hand, is more outgoing: "Before we're done, Mexico's gonna be sending out for more tequila!"
But Robert is the one who notices what appears to be an unhappily married couple. And he notices some bad stuff... There is clever deduction in here too. A lovely piece of work.
"When I first heard 'Mayan rite,' I thought it might involve a human sacrifice. Maybe even the removal of a beating heart."
Anya's smile died. "Every wedding requires a human sacrifice," she said. "And often the removal of a beating heart."
Well, I don't know about you, but that exchange certainly got my attention. It happens deep in the middle of this story, which is largely a character study. My co-blogger Faherty has a great talent for characterization through dialog. See Anya above, for instance.
The protagonist, Robert, is a middle-aged guy, down in Mexico for a family wedding. We don't learn a lot about him (not coincidentally he's the one who talks the least, a very reserved sort of guy). His brother, on the other hand, is more outgoing: "Before we're done, Mexico's gonna be sending out for more tequila!"
But Robert is the one who notices what appears to be an unhappily married couple. And he notices some bad stuff... There is clever deduction in here too. A lovely piece of work.
Sunday, April 14, 2013
The Tricky Business in Mai Chau, by Nathan j. Beyerlein
The Tricky Business in Mai Chau, by Nathan J. Beyerlein, in Ellery Queen's Mystery Magazine, June 2013.
This is a very old-fashioned story, and I mean that in a good way. It takes place in a current setting but it is about a man who solves a crime through shrewd deductions. Moreso, it is narrated by the detective's companion (in this case, client) who is utterly baffled by the brilliant discoveries. This is aliteraty tradition dating back to Poe, of course, and the first detective stories. Which doesn't make it less fun.
Bertrand Stein lives in Hanoi and he's in a panic. An old college friend has come to visit him and disappeared. Unable to interest the authorities, who figure she is just off sightseeing, he contacts a local American blogger he knows through the Web. Nat Burg is the brilliant amateur detective who solves the case with some very clever thinking and knowledge of the local scene. He is clearly being set up as a series character with tons of eccentricities, mysterious past, and an acerbic tongue. "You asked me to help, not give you a tutorial in basic logic."
I look forward to more adventures of these characters. I do have to point out that when a writer named Nathan Beyerlein writes about a hero named Nat Burg, the name Mary Sue comes leaping to mind.
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This is a very old-fashioned story, and I mean that in a good way. It takes place in a current setting but it is about a man who solves a crime through shrewd deductions. Moreso, it is narrated by the detective's companion (in this case, client) who is utterly baffled by the brilliant discoveries. This is aliteraty tradition dating back to Poe, of course, and the first detective stories. Which doesn't make it less fun.
Bertrand Stein lives in Hanoi and he's in a panic. An old college friend has come to visit him and disappeared. Unable to interest the authorities, who figure she is just off sightseeing, he contacts a local American blogger he knows through the Web. Nat Burg is the brilliant amateur detective who solves the case with some very clever thinking and knowledge of the local scene. He is clearly being set up as a series character with tons of eccentricities, mysterious past, and an acerbic tongue. "You asked me to help, not give you a tutorial in basic logic."
I look forward to more adventures of these characters. I do have to point out that when a writer named Nathan Beyerlein writes about a hero named Nat Burg, the name Mary Sue comes leaping to mind.
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Sunday, April 7, 2013
Not A Penny More, by Jon Land
"Not A Penny More," by Jon Land, in The Strand Magazine, February-May 2013.
This story made me nostalgic for Rod Serling's Twilight Zone Magazine, which lived from one end of the 1980s to the other. It specialized in fantasy and what you might call light horror. For example, I still remember Evan Eisenberg's "Heimlich's Curse," about an archaeologist who opens a pharoah's tomb and winds up drowning in a vat of peanut butter.
My point is that this nifty story might have been quite comfortable in that late lamented market. I'm glad it found a home at The Strand.
Walter Schnitzel is a loser and a loner. He is a middle-aged accountant, watching younger men get promoted over his head.
But his life makes a sudden lurch when he takes an old clunker of a used Buick for a week-long test drive. All of a sudden Walter gets lucky - in more senses than one. His whole self-image changes as well.
So, is the car magic? Is it all coincidence? And, oh yeah, why is this story in a magazine full of crime stories?
All shall be revealed...
This story made me nostalgic for Rod Serling's Twilight Zone Magazine, which lived from one end of the 1980s to the other. It specialized in fantasy and what you might call light horror. For example, I still remember Evan Eisenberg's "Heimlich's Curse," about an archaeologist who opens a pharoah's tomb and winds up drowning in a vat of peanut butter.
My point is that this nifty story might have been quite comfortable in that late lamented market. I'm glad it found a home at The Strand.
Walter Schnitzel is a loser and a loner. He is a middle-aged accountant, watching younger men get promoted over his head.
But his life makes a sudden lurch when he takes an old clunker of a used Buick for a week-long test drive. All of a sudden Walter gets lucky - in more senses than one. His whole self-image changes as well.
So, is the car magic? Is it all coincidence? And, oh yeah, why is this story in a magazine full of crime stories?
All shall be revealed...
Sunday, March 31, 2013
In The After, by John Gilstrap
"In The After," by John Gilstrap, in The Strand Magazine, February-May 2013.
My story in this issue of The Strand has been described as a tearjerker, which is enough to make me wonder if I'm going soft. My fondness for Mr. Gilstrap's nasty little tale restores my faith in my own essential wickedness.
Tony and Elly Emerson have just returned home after dropping their daughter off for her first year of college. They find their home invaded by a stranger who is after vengeance. It seems a mistake Tony had made many years before has come back home to roost. Some lives will be changed, and maybe a few ended, before the dust settles.
Tony felt himself breathing heavily again. "Oh, my God. You're insane."
Another laugh. "Hardly. I'm a teacher with a lesson plan."
Class is in session.
My story in this issue of The Strand has been described as a tearjerker, which is enough to make me wonder if I'm going soft. My fondness for Mr. Gilstrap's nasty little tale restores my faith in my own essential wickedness.
Tony and Elly Emerson have just returned home after dropping their daughter off for her first year of college. They find their home invaded by a stranger who is after vengeance. It seems a mistake Tony had made many years before has come back home to roost. Some lives will be changed, and maybe a few ended, before the dust settles.
Tony felt himself breathing heavily again. "Oh, my God. You're insane."
Another laugh. "Hardly. I'm a teacher with a lesson plan."
Class is in session.
Sunday, March 24, 2013
The Dead Man's Daughter, by Phillip DePoy
"The Dead Man's Daughter," by Phillip DePoy, in Alfred Hitchcock's Mystery Magazine, April 2013.
I have to say this is an unusually good issue, which makes it hard to choose favorites. (Yes, I know I have a story in it; even barring that, it's full of good stuff.)
I don't think I've ever encountered Mr. DePoy before. Apparently some of his twelve novels are about the protagonist of this tale, Fever Devilin, a laid-off professor of folklore who has resettled in his parent's old home in the hills of Appalachia.
And a creepy story it is.
There is a place in it called Devil's Hearth, and an apparent ghost, but it turns out the really creepy elements are living people. At the start Devilin is shot at by a backwoods preacher who seems quite unperturbed to be shooting at the man on his own property. Then there is a teenage girl who is quite content that her miserable and abusive father was killed years before. And finally there is someone wandering around outside the cabin at the place called Devil's Hearth.
I think what made this story stand out in a good batch is a particularly brutal line of dialog at the very end. Talk about noir...
I have to say this is an unusually good issue, which makes it hard to choose favorites. (Yes, I know I have a story in it; even barring that, it's full of good stuff.)
I don't think I've ever encountered Mr. DePoy before. Apparently some of his twelve novels are about the protagonist of this tale, Fever Devilin, a laid-off professor of folklore who has resettled in his parent's old home in the hills of Appalachia.
And a creepy story it is.
There is a place in it called Devil's Hearth, and an apparent ghost, but it turns out the really creepy elements are living people. At the start Devilin is shot at by a backwoods preacher who seems quite unperturbed to be shooting at the man on his own property. Then there is a teenage girl who is quite content that her miserable and abusive father was killed years before. And finally there is someone wandering around outside the cabin at the place called Devil's Hearth.
I think what made this story stand out in a good batch is a particularly brutal line of dialog at the very end. Talk about noir...
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Not Done With The Night, by Jay Brandon
"Not Done With The Night," by Jay Brandon, in Alfred Hitchcock's Mystery Magazine, April 2013.
Unusual story and I can't tell you too much about it without giving stuff away.
Gerald goes into a bar and starts a conversation with a woman, but he obviously has something other than romance on his mind.
I have said before that I am a sucker for stories in which the character has a chance at redemption, whether or not he takes it. In this case Gerald realizes the depth of his mistake and risks his life to fix things up.
Interesting characters, good action. Nice job.
Unusual story and I can't tell you too much about it without giving stuff away.
Gerald goes into a bar and starts a conversation with a woman, but he obviously has something other than romance on his mind.
I have said before that I am a sucker for stories in which the character has a chance at redemption, whether or not he takes it. In this case Gerald realizes the depth of his mistake and risks his life to fix things up.
Interesting characters, good action. Nice job.
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Wine on Ice, by Cheryl Rogers
"Wine on Ice," by Cheryl Rogers, in Ellery Queen's Mystery Magazine, March/April 2013.
Cheryl Rogers runs a vinyard near Perth, Australia and writes excellent mystery stories - she's been featured here before. Her regular character is a cop, nicknamed Spanners, who makes up in knowledge of engines what she lacks in social graces. Her rival for success is a botanist-cop who prefers bicycles to cars. One gets the impression their boss doesn't like either of them very much.
But he needs their help to investigate the death of a wealth wine grower who was apparently drunk at a huge party (although Spanners notes, she was never seen "tired and emotional" in public before, that being a non-libelous newspaper code for bombed).
Interesting characters, witty dialog, satisfactory plot.
Cheryl Rogers runs a vinyard near Perth, Australia and writes excellent mystery stories - she's been featured here before. Her regular character is a cop, nicknamed Spanners, who makes up in knowledge of engines what she lacks in social graces. Her rival for success is a botanist-cop who prefers bicycles to cars. One gets the impression their boss doesn't like either of them very much.
But he needs their help to investigate the death of a wealth wine grower who was apparently drunk at a huge party (although Spanners notes, she was never seen "tired and emotional" in public before, that being a non-libelous newspaper code for bombed).
Interesting characters, witty dialog, satisfactory plot.
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