Sunday, 20 December 2020
Thirteen Storeys by Jonathan Sims
Friday, 11 December 2020
The Package by Sebastian Fitzek
Dr Emma Stein is a psychiatrist and is at a conference where she’s raped by a serial killer known as “The Hairdresser” because he shaves the victims’ heads. Unlike his other victims, all sex workers, he doesn’t kill Emma but leaves her alive. She’s deeply traumatised and turns into a recluse. Her husband, a criminal profiler in the German police, secures their property with locks and gates and she spends her days and nights frightened by every noise or shadow. One day a package is delivered for a neighbour whose name she doesn’t recognise and so is set in motion a series of events that will bring to a conclusion the trauma of her rape and that of her abusive childhood.
Go online and read reviews of The Package by Sebastian Fitzek, one of Germany’s most successful crime novelists, and you will find it divides people. Some love this book, and some hate it. Those that hate it often complain of how unrealistic the plot is. Those who love it, some of them anyway, concede this but say you just have to suspend disbelief.
I’m with the lovers. This is a madcap ride of a book and an absolute page-turner of a novel. Is it completely unrealistic? Hell, yes. The plot has so many holes you could drive a truck through. But it becomes apparent quite quickly that the author doesn’t care, he’s not after realism, he’s just looking to entertain his readers, and entertain them he does. This is my first Sebastian Fitzelf novel, I’ve not read him before (though I have another novel of his, Passenger 23, courtesy of NetGalley, and ready to go) so I don’t know if this is usual for him at all. But I loved this book.
Absolutely bonkers and a hell of a read, I recommend this to anyone who can suspend disbelief and just go with the ride.
4 out of 5 stars
The Stranger by Simon Conway
Set in the continuing tumult of the Syrian conflict and the mayhem wrought by ISIS, this novel follows MI6 officer, Jude Lyon, as he hunts for a secretive, almost mythical, terrorist who’s skilled with explosives. The man, known only as The Stranger, is believed to have escaped Syrian government custody and is on his way to the UK to wreak his revenge after the UK authorities helped to have him kidnapped and imprisoned for torture. But is the man they believe to be The Stranger even him? Or might he be a cut-out for the real bomber?
Simon Conway is in my opinion one of the best contemporary thriller writers. But he’s criminally underrated and I rarely see his books mentioned. This is a real shame because all of the books of his that I’ve read have been fantastic and The Stranger is no different. Recently I spoke to a literary agent who told me that in his opinion there are too many books on the market that feature Islamic fundamentalism, and I agree with that assessment. Like the Russians during the Cold War, al Qaeda and ISIS are all-too-often the go-to baddies in fiction, and many of the works that feature them are run of the mill. But equally, it would be terrible if this novel was caught up in that dismissal, for it stands head and shoulders above the competition.
The Stranger is brilliantly told and brought to life and has an original plot which I won’t reveal here for risk of spoilers. Needless to say, it will do nothing for one’s faith in the intelligence services, not a surprise in a post-dodgy dossier world. But the malfeasance and double-dealing of the intelligence chiefs in this novel rival that infamous example, and unfortunately, are all too believable.
What really sets The Stranger apart is the namesake villain. He’s a chilling creation and steals the show. While Conway’s protagonist, MI6 man Jude Lyon, is compelling enough, he can’t help but be overshadowed by his antagonist. If I have once minor criticism, it’s The Stranger's sexual deviancy, which he indulges in with a female acolyte who’s obsessed with him. There’s nothing graphic about it, the author doesn’t dwell on it at all, but I found this strand unnecessary and at danger of making him into a pantomime villain. But luckily Conway doesn’t linger on this and thus it doesn’t spoil what is otherwise an excellent portrayal of a terrifying adversary.
The Stranger is a really good book and I really hope this brings the author to more reader’s attention.
4 out of 5 stars
The Boatman's Daughter by Andy Davidson
Miranda Crabtree is a young girl who lives with her father in the Arkansas bayou. They ferry a witch named Iskra around and she performs midwifery duties for local people. One day the witch performs such services for a dictatorial preacher, Billy Cotton, who leads his flock like a cult. Cotton’s wife gives birth to a deformed child with webbed feet and has died in childbirth. When Cotton tries to kill the child, Iskra saves him and they take the child to a mysterious island. Here Iskra and Miranda’s father take the child into the woods and when Miranda follows, she finds the child but not her father, who has been killed.
Miranda raises the child on her own and ten years later is employed running dope by Cotton and a corrupt cop, Charlie Riddle. But Cotton’s flock has deserted him and he’s dying of cancer. He’s addled by the guilt of his wife dying in childbirth and needs a sacrifice. So, one day, Miranda arrives to pick up dope but the traffickers have something very different: a young girl. She refuses and takes the girl home, even though she knows that Cotton and Riddle will come looking for her, and when they do, Cotton might discover that his son is in fact not dead.
The Boatman’s Daughter is a fantastic novel that pulses with atmosphere and a slice of Southern Gothic that masterfully mixes horror with crime fiction. This is a book that seamlessly blends magic and mythology and blood sacrifice with corruption and the evil that men do. The bayou the author conjures is both a brutal and beautiful landscape, populated by (mostly) brutal people. This is a place far out of the reach of the authorities, and those that are present are corrupt and dangerous, as Charlie Riddle – who along with the other authority figure, Billy Cotton, is one of the major antagonists are testament.
This is the author’s second novel and the first book of his that I’ve read. It won’t be my last as this is highly recommended.
4 out of 5 stars
The Only Good Indians by Stephen Graham Jones
Lewis, Gabe, Cass and Ricky are four friends. They’re Native Americans of the Blackfeet tribe and were raised on a reservation. One day they go out on an illegal elk hunt and slaughter a large number of elk. This is an event that will haunt them, quite literally.
Ten years later and something is haunting the quad. A spirit – a woman with an elk head – and it wants revenge. Ricky is the first. In a prologue, he is attacked in the car park of a bar and tries to defend himself with a wrench, damaging several trucks in the process. In modern America, Native Americans face racial violence, and when the elk woman vanishes, he faces the wrath of the truckers who beat him to death.
The elk woman now stalks the other three and where this book excels is how the author shows it slowly driving them mad. Without giving spoilers, the most shocking and compelling part of the novel for me is the part which deals with Lewis. He’s escaped the reservation and is married to a white woman. But is she the elk woman? Has it possessed her? Or perhaps it’s the crow Indian who he works with and who flirts with him?
Later the vengeful spirit pursues the last of the two, Gabe and Cass. Both have moved on with their lives, Cass having settled down with a woman he hopes to marry and Gabe with a daughter who’s a talented basketball player. The reader knows that the elk spirit will try to kill the men, but the tension is heightened by who she might take down with them.
This is a fantastically written novel and as well as horror, it examines the Native American experience. The author, Stephen Graham Jones, is himself a Blackfeet Native American and it comes across, this being a novel written with real heart. This is the first novel by the author I’ve read, but certainly won’t be my last.
4 out of 5 stars
Monday, 7 December 2020
Who They Was by Gabriel Krauze
Snoopz is young man from a polish family living in London. His twin brother is an accomplished musician, his father a cartoonist, but he has been drawn to a life of violence and crime in inner-city London. Hanging out with kids from a nearby estate he smokes drugs and commits violent street robberies. The novel opens with a violent and vicious robbery of a woman on the street. All the while though, he’s also studying for an English degree and the violence and thuggery is interspersed with descriptions of seminars and lectures.
The author, Gabriel Krauze, was himself engaged in this life, indeed this is clearly a very thinly disguised memoir, there being many similarities between Snoopz and himself, and this lends the text a certain credibility.
One thing of note is gangs are rarely mentioned and Snoopz himself appears to have no particular affiliation. Gangs are constantly in the news at the moment, yet recently I met someone who works in prisons who told me that their prevalence is exaggerated, that often police claim offenders are part of a gang as they know it plays well with juries, but really it’s just a group of mates. That certainly seems the case here, Snoopz and his friend just rob people for money and smoke drugs together and are not part of any wider criminal enterprise.
The best element of this novel is the juxtaposition between the protagonist’s English studies and his criminality. In particular he takes Nietzsche’s work to heart, the philosopher’s writings on morality justifying the criminality and violence he commits against others. When he discusses morality with a seminar group it really is quite chilling, for we the reader knows his secret, that this isn't just an academic exercise for him.
In many ways Who They Was is a very nihilistic novel. While there is a character arc in that the protagonist grows out of crime, there’s no regret or remorse for what he’s done. In many ways this reminded me of Anthony Burgess’s Clockwork Orange (the novel, not the film), the protagonist of which never really comes to feel any contrition. This in itself is unsettling, though perhaps honest. In fiction we’re led to belief that people who commit crimes face comeuppance, or at least feel shame, but in reality, it’s as likely that just as many don’t.
Who They Was is a disconcerting and challenging novel and one that’s well worth a read.
4 out of 5 stars
The Young Team by Graeme Armstrong
Azzy Williams is a young teenager in North Lanarkshire, Scotland. It’s a deprived part of the country, where kids are dragged into a senseless postcode gang conflict that has simmered for generations. On one side there is the Young Team, to which Azzy is affiliated, on the other is The Toi and their young counterparts, the Young Toi.
This novel is roughly split into three parts. It starts with Azzy as fourteen and we find him drinking and smoking cannabis and fighting alongside the Young Team. Then we meet him at seventeen and he’s spiralling out of control, the doubts settling in. Finally, he’s twenty-one and is desperate to get out of the life, but with enemies closing in.
This is a novel that is very reminiscent of the best of Irvine Welsh, and I’m not just saying that because it’s written in the authentic slang of the region. Rather it brings to a wide readership a world that is rarely seen. White working-class youth, the poverty and deprivation they experience, the alcohol and drug dependency they fall into and the violence they face, is an issue that is depicted in fiction infrequently, certainly in books which receive a wide readership.
What struck me most about this story is the utter pointlessness of the violence between the Young Team and their rivals. While gangsters and drug dealers appear in the book towards the end, the violence the two gangs participate in is nothing to do with this, but rather all to do with geographics. Needless to say, there’s nothing to be gained from their territorial disputes, they’re not fighting over resources and it’s completely without meaning. It's all just something that has been passed down to them through the ages, which is something that Azzy comes to realise. Nor is there an end in sight, as even as Azzy and his surviving friends look for escape, a new generation waits in the wings to continue the war.
Based on the author’s real experiences, this is a great debut novel with real heart and one that is highly recommended.
4 out of 5 stars
Friday, 20 November 2020
Turncoat by Anthony J Quin
Northern Ireland, 1994, and it’s the tail-end of the Troubles, the long conflict winding down. But that doesn’t mean the violence is over and Detective Desmond Maguire is the sole survivor of a squad of police ambushed after a botched sting. The sting was set up on the word of an informant, known as Ruby, but Ruby has now disappeared. Knowing he’s under suspicion, Maguire goes in search of the informant, a pursuit that leads him to the island of Lough Derg and the community of pilgrims who call it home.
I really enjoy books set in Ireland during the Troubles as it’s a historical conflict that interests me. My family come from Ireland and as a current affairs journalist I worked on many stories that covered aspects of the conflict. A number of writers have set stories in the period, not least Adrian McKinty’s Sean Duffy series, Stuart Neville’s various titles, Anna Burns’ Milkman, David Keenan’s For The Good Times and Michael Hughes’ Country.
Turncoat doesn’t disappoint and is set to join the canon of really good novels that explore this conflict and its legacy. Like Adrian McKinty’s character Sean Duffy, the protagonist in this tale, Detective Desmond Maguire, is a Catholic in a still predominantly Protestant police force. Sectarianism remains an ugly fact of life in Northern Ireland (though not nearly as bad as in the past) and this is a factor that complicates Maguire’s efforts to prove his innocence.
Much of the novel takes place on Lough Derg and in some ways this novel reminded me of stories like The Wicker Man. Though this novel doesn’t deal with pagan sacrifices and other such supernatural phenomena, Maguire is an outsider in an isolated setting and amongst a community of believers.
This is a really good novel, very atmospheric, and highly recommended.
4 out of 5 stars
Play The Red Queen by Juris Jurjevics
Vietnam, 1963, a female Viet Cong assassin is gunning down US servicemen on the streets of Saigon. Firing from a moving scooter and at some distance, she demonstrates remarkable skill and accuracy with a pistol and has disappeared into traffic before anyone has any chance to react. Tasked with hunting the Red Queen down and bringing her string of killings to an end are Ellsworth Miser and Clovis Robeson, two US army investigators.
The Vietnam War is a conflict that has produced a large canon of literature and movies. I chanced upon a previous novel by the author, Juris Jurjevics, completely by chance and loved it. Red Flags told the story of a US army investigator who happened upon corruption amongst Green Berets advising Montagnards and South Vietnamese government officials and it was a brilliant book, so I couldn’t wait to read this.
Once again, corruption is the real villain in this novel, and as Miser and Robeson investigate the Red Queen murders they discover just how venal the South Vietnamese state really is. I wasn’t surprised to learn that the author himself served in the Vietnam War and was a US Army investigator, and as corruption is the focus of both his Vietnam novels (he also wrote one non-Vietnam novel) I can only assume that this was something he discovered in real life.
I really wanted to like Play The Red Queen, because as I say, I loved Red Flags. Alas, while this title was good, I didn’t feel it had the magic of the previous title. Red Flags explored a little told story – the Green Beret units who mentored ethnic Montagnard soldiers and were stationed in remote outposts – and it had a real atmosphere, and the stakes were high. While Play The Red Queen does a good job with its Saigon setting it just can’t compete with the author’s previous title.
That said, this remains a strong title and is well worth a read.
3 out of 5 stars
Monday, 16 November 2020
Baghdad Central by Elliott Colla
Friday, 13 November 2020
Ghoster by Jason Arnopp
I recently signed with a literary agent for my own writing, and after reading my submission, my agent told me my writing style reminded her of this book. I had heard of this novel and seen the buzz surrounding it but had yet to read it. Seeing as my agent brought it up, I thought I ought to read it.
Ghosting, where someone ceases all communication with somebody, stops replying to their messages, perhaps even deletes them or blocks them on social media, and all without any explanation, is a product of the social media age. Kate Collins has been ghosted. She’s met Scott Palmer, seemingly the man of her dreams, and after a whirlwind romance she’s agreed to move in with him. But he ghosts her and right before she’s due to move in.
Kate drives down from Leeds to Brighton anyway but finds his flat completely empty, stripped of all furniture and belongings, the only thing being his phone. When she manages to figure out his password and get access to the phone, she finds all manner of disturbing content and disconcerting messages. Then there are the strange whispering phone calls from numbers and people she doesn’t know. And just what is causing the gouges on the inside of the front door?
Ghoster is a supernatural chiller for the modern age. This s a brilliant novel, fantastically plotted and written. Kate is a sympathetic and compelling character, while the supporting cast is strong too. This is the first novel by the author that I’ve read, but it won’t be the last and I’m going to have to dig out his back catalogue.
As said at the outset of this review, I read this title after my literary agent mentioned him. I just hope that I can write as well as him because he’s set a high benchmark!
5 out of 5 stars
The Last Resort by Susi Holliday
A new luxury retreat operated by Timeo, a mysterious tech company, invites a group of strangers for an all-expenses paid trip to try it out. They’re a disparate bunch, each seemingly selected for a different purpose (a social media influencer, a games designer, etc) and they’ve each been lured by an email that demonstrates the company knows a lot about them and promises them great things, though they’ve been forbidden from telling each other what exactly they’ve been promised.
Amelia, the main protagonist, is the odd one out. An aid worker, it’s not clear what she brings to the table. Similarly, when they’re all fitted with devices attached to their skulls which tap into their brainwaves, hers won’t work and she has to wear a less effective bio-sensor that’s worn around the wrist like a watch.
The head attched devices are the cause of trouble, for they soon start projecting the wearer’s deepest secrets for all the group to see. It soon transpires that each member of the party has a shameful past and the disgusted reaction each feels towards the others sows division. Amelia also falls under suspicion, for how come she got out of wearing one?
There are a number of books coming to market at the moment where a group of friends or strangers find themselves marooned or isolated somewhere and discover they have secrets. Susi Holliday’s novel is part of this trend, though it has a unique spin, being a genre crossover between speculative sci-fi and crime. The Last Resort is a kind of Black Mirror-esque tale where the implications of real-world tech that is in development (bio-sensors and efforts to read brainwaves are being worked on) is imagined and given a dystopian treatment.
Holliday has written a really good thriller here that’s very readable and a real page-turner. It’s well plotted and despite their pasts and the things they’ve done, I found the characters relatable, the author making even those that had done the most appalling things all too human.
5 out of 5 stars
The House of a Hundred Whispers by Graham Masterton
I’m not a massive horror reader, preferring the crime and thriller genre, but I dip my reading toe in every now and again. Graham Masterton is a prolific author whose name I’ve seen a lot, he’s written a lot of books, but who I’ve never read. I decided to give this one a go, quite on a whim, and I have to say I’ve not been disappointed.
Allhallows Hall, a rambling Tudor mansion on the edge of Dartmoor, is owned by Herbert Russell, the retired governor of Dartmoor Prison. After he’s murdered, his estranged children and their partners return for the will reading. They soon learn that the house has been left in trust to young Timmy, Herbert Russell’s grandson (and the son of his least favourite son), and the only child present. This obviously causes friction with Herbert’s other children.
When Timmy goes missing this is just the first in a long line of events that soon reveals the house not to be what they thought, and that Herbert’s death was not a simple murder. Strange whisperings, the characters pushed and shoved by invisible people is just the start, soon other’s in their party go missing, and even people trying to assist them.
A House of a Hundred Whispers is not a gory or violent novel, well apart from two very gory scenes towards the end, which are also incredibly imaginative in how the victims meet their ends. From what I understand, Masterton can do blood and gore with the best of them (as he demonstrates with the two examples mentioned), but this is much more a supernatural chiller than a gore-fest. I wouldn’t even say it’s particularly frightening. But that shouldn’t put readers off, because it’s a supernatural tale well told which compels you to turn the pages and handles it’s competing elements well. And there’s a lot of elements here: ghosts, witches, demons, spells and lots of local folklore.
Voodoo Heart by John Everson
All across New Orleans, on one night each month, people are being snatched from their beds, their hearts left on their bloody sheets. Their family and loved ones are at a loss to explain how it happened right under their noses; even partners sleeping next to the victims aren’t woken when the victims are stolen away into the night. Detective Lawrence Ribaud’s wife is one such victim and this makes the investigation very personal to him.
It soon transpires that the disappearances are occurring on the night of the full moon and that voodoo, or at least a belief in voodoo, is in play. Ribaud is a cynic and doesn’t believe in the power of voodoo, but many of the people he interacts with do and as the investigation unfolds, he finds his scepticism challenged.
Voodoo Heart is an excellent book. It has a great sense of place and while I’ve never been to New Orleans myself, the author appears to know the city well; I really enjoyed how he took us behind the touristy kitsch that most visitors will only see. It is also full of a creepy atmosphere and is not for the feint hearted. Ribaud comes across some horrific things in this novel and there’s a lot of blood and guts.
If I have one criticism of Voodoo Heart, it’s that Ribaud’s police colleagues never mention his wife. This is a man whose wife is a victim of these horrific crimes, yet none of his colleagues, nor his boss, ask once about his wellbeing. No one asks how he’s holding up. And would he even be allowed to work the case, seeing as he’s so personally invested and thus maybe not thinking straight? Again, this is never addressed.
That said, this is a really good slice of Southern Gothic horror and is well worth a read.
4 out of 5 stars
Sunday, 11 October 2020
Attack Surface by Cory Doctorow
Masha Maximow is a hacker in the employ of Xoth Intelligence, an InfoSec company that sells its services to the highest bidder. The novel opens with her posted to the fictional country of "Slovstakia" (which could be any number ex-soviet republics, perhaps one of the Stans in Central Asia, or an Eastern European or Baltic nation) where she helps its corrupt government with surveillance tech to crackdown on pro-democracy protesters. She has a conscience though and has befriended some of the protestors on the side to try and help them, but her efforts are no match for Zoth and the day job.
After her employers discover her moonlighting and she’s fired, she returns to the United States where she rejoins childhood friends who are protesting against oppressive policing in California. Here a previous employer, Zyz, forces her to work for them to suppress the protestors. Through chapters that flashback we learn how Maximow was first employed by Zyz to work in Iraq using her hacking and surveillance tech against insurgents. She was then recruited by Zoth. We learn too, of all the compromises that she has made down the years.
This is the third book in a loose trilogy (though it stands alone, and you don’t have to have read the previous titles to read this), each focusing on tech and oppression, and on the protestors who try to fight it. It’s marketed as science fiction/speculative fiction, but it’s very much near-sci-fi; in fact, I think the genre is misleading, much of what’s included in the book is already current as any reading of the Snowden revelations would reveal.
This is a book that is very heavy on the technical detail, however, and the author is keen to show exactly how realistic the events he depicts are. Unfortunately, I thought this dense knowledge was too much and the book often got bogged down under the weight of it. The book felt far too long as well, the author cramming much too much in one title.
That all said, I was never tempted to stop reading and this is a compelling story with an interesting character arc. The reader never look at their phone in the same light, either. We all know that smartphones can be used to track us, and Attack Surface really brings this home. It also proves the lie to those who say “if you have nothing to hide, you have nothing to fear,” and those who believe that the loss of privacy that social media has ushered in is no big thing.
3 out of 5 stars
Tuesday, 22 September 2020
Stone Cold Trouble by Amer Anwar
Enemy of the Raj by Alec Marsh
Wednesday, 2 September 2020
Making Wolf by Tade Thompson
The Heights by Parker Bilal
Monday, 24 August 2020
London's Armed Police by Stephen Smith
Scotland Yard’s Flying Squad by Dick Kirby
Friday, 14 August 2020
Vintage Crime edited by Martin Edwards
This is an anthology of short stories by authors who are members of the Crime Writers’ Association and published by Flame Tree Press. Unusually for anthologies, this is a celebration of crime writing down the ages and so the stories are taken from across a span of time, from classic to more contemporary.
The stories vary in length too and cover the full gamut of genre – spy thriller, through noir, to locked door mystery – and place, from London to Egypt. There are some distinctly weirder stories too. All in all, there’s a good range here, and this is a great read that you can dip into and out of.
This is a great selection of stories, well selected and put together. They’re included in date order (earliest to latest) but the reader has to refer to the notes at the back to know this. I quite liked that because it meant you came to the stories without any preconceptions (unless you flicked to the back to check first, of course).
A great read and highly recommended.
4 out of 5 stars