"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.
Sunday, May 5, 2013
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...
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