I had heard a lot about Sirens upon its
publication, read quite a few rave reviews, but hadn’t got around to reading
it. Eventually I picked up a copy, mainly because it’s main character was an
undercover police officer infiltrating an organised crime ring - undercover
policing and organised crime being issues that I’m interested in. And wow.
Sirens is an amazing book and deeply original.
Our protagonist is Aidan Watts, a deeply troubled Detective Constable who’s
been suspended from duty. As such he’s been thrown a lifeline by his superior:
go undercover in the seedy backstreets of Manchester to infiltrate the
operation of a drug lord, Zain Carver. So far, so average one might conclude.
But the author elevates what might be a familiar plot through several original
threads.
For one, the author is not a former police
officer himself. These days readers are exacting in their demands for accuracy,
unforgiving when an author makes a mistake in police procedure. Faced with this
an author can go one of two routes: conduct copious research or find another
way. The problem with research is unless the author is a police officer
themselves, they still might make a mistake. Alternatively, as some authors do,
they might fill their books with pages and pages of mind-numbing detail. Joseph
Knox, the author, takes the other route. By having his protagonist suspended
and recruited off the books, for a deniable operation, he’s able to tell his
tale while avoiding getting bogged down in all that tedious detail. This isn’t
a criticism, far from it, for what we have here is a slick, fast moving tale,
full of tension where Aidan is at risk from nearly everyone he meets and has
none of the safety net an undercover officer run in the traditional way might
have.
A second interesting strand are the “Sirens” of
the title. Zain Carver attracts troubled young women, runaways and those from
broken homes and these he uses to collect the proceeds of his drug distribution
from Manchester’s bars and clubs. Aidan meets a few these women who are all
fragile and vulnerable in their own way and these characters add a certain
frisson to the narrative. They also lead to a major sub-plot, for one of these
women is the daughter of a leading politician who pulls strings to undermine
the drugs investigation and have Aidan watch his daughter instead. This leads
to an intriguing foil of tension between his boss in the police, who wants him
to focus on the drugs, and the politician who wants his focus elsewhere.
A rival gang made up of vagrants and drug
addicts adds yet another layer of tension, but it’s the Manchester that the
author conveys that really brings this novel alive. There’s a cliché about
crime fiction that it’s all about a sense of location. I don’t believe that
myself, I’ve read many a good crime novel that could have been set anywhere,
while similarly I’ve read many that attempt to instil a sense of place and come
off no better than cheap travelogue. When crime fiction gets sense of place
right however, it can be magical. The author of Sirens gets it right;
Manchester here is a bleak place, its austerity inflicted wounds still to heal.
All this said, I’ve often struggled to define in
my own mind what makes a good book, how one author will write a novel that
seems original and fresh and another will write something that seems pedestrian
and humdrum. As I’ve written before in other reviews, I think in the end it
comes down to a certain fairy dust, a magical ingredient that is hard to put
one’s finger on, that is in the quality of the author’s writing itself. So, in
conclusion, I’m saying that Sirens has that magic fairy dust and it’s for that
reason I recommend it.
5 out of 5 stars