Jun 172013
 

"Let's stick around awhile. This excitement has put us behind in our drinking."

That assessment of the situation really isn't too surprising. It came from Nick Charles, former private detective, now married to Nora Charles and - we are told - managing her financial affairs in lieu of actually working. Both of the Charleses certainly seem to have no difficulty putting away their share of near-the-end-of-Prohibition liquor.

But, alas, the course of true drinking never did run smooth, as William Shakespeare probably would have said had he known Nick Charles. So when a young woman asks Nick to help look for her missing father - who may have murdered his lover - Nick is more-or-less forced into helping. I mean, everybody seems to think that he's involved...the daughter, her peculiar brother, the missing man's ex-wife, the lawyer, the cops, the gangsters...so what choice does he have?

Welcome to the world of Dashiell Hammett in The Thin Man, Hammett's last novel and one that, along with his other novels and short stories, helped to define the American hard-boiled mystery story for generations to come. The Thin Man is the subject of this week's audio review on the Classic Mysteries podcast, and you can listen to the entire review by clicking here.

the missing man is named Clyde Wynant, a scientist who may be working on something for the government. He also may have murdered his secretary, who is also his mistress. Despite his protests, Nick is drawn into the case, winds up getting himself wounded in a confrontation with a small-time gangster, more-or-less helps the police, and so forth. There are a number of murders, of course, before Nick comes up with the genuinely surprising solution. It's what you would expect from a top-of-the-line American Private Eye novel, and it is so well written, with so much genuinely funny dialogue and oddball situations, that it really set the standard for this kind of American detective fiction.

I have to agree with Raymond Chandler, generally regarded as Hammett's successor in shaping the American mystery story, who said of Hammett, "Hammett was the ace performer... He was spare, frugal, hard-boiled, but he did over and over again what only the best writers can ever do at all. He wrote scenes that seemed never to have been written before."

The Thin Man was made into a movie starring William Powell and Myrna Loy as Nick and Nora Charles. Though Hammett never wrote another book about Nick and Nora, the movie spawned a number of sequels. The movie dialogue and situations are generally light and very funny. A lot of the humor is present in the book as well, but the overall tone, I think, is darker, more noir-ish than the movies. If you haven't read The Thin Man yet, you're missing a real treat.

Here's another early mystery classic that qualifies for the Vintage Mystery Reading Challenge under way at the My Reader's Block blog. As others participating in the challenge had already reviewed The Thin Man, I am putting it in the category, "Somebody Else's Crime." If you aren't checking the challenge results, you're missing a potential treat - last time I looked, there are links from the challenge to nearly 200 reviews of classic, pre-1960 mysteries. I'll bet you'd find some there to enjoy!

Jun 152013
 

As I observed in a recent post, I have been writing this blog for five years now. I have also been doing the Classic Mysteries podcast for more than six years.

That means I had already reviewed about 70 classic mysteries only as audio files on the podcast before I started reviewing them in written form as well here on the blog.

Now among those first 70 podcasts - currently available only as downloads via the backlist page - are some of my absolute favorite mysteries, truly "oldies but goodies." In order to share some of these oldies with you, I plan to start re-reading some of my favorites in the coming months and posting about them here, as well as uploading an updated podcast to the library.

I've already done this with Rex Stout's The Final Deduction, re-reviewed here a few weeks back, and I'll be bringing you another favorite, Dashiell Hammett's The Thin Man this coming Monday. You can expect to see several more of my favorite oldies, as I have time and room for them. I still have a lot of new old books (and even some new new ones) to be read, but I really do want to re-introduce some of these classics. You can expect to see them here in the weeks and months to come.

Jun 132013
 

I have now read somewhat more than half of Stuart Palmer's books featuring Hildegarde Withers, the New York City schoolteacher who manages to spend a significant amount of her time solving murders with her (frequently frazzled) friend, homicide detective Oscar Piper. As a general rule, I really enjoy them - they're funny without being farcical, they often are built around so-called "impossible" crimes, and the central characters are thoroughly engaging.

I have reviewed several of these books, and you can find links to all the podcast audio reviews at this blog's backlist page (just scroll down to Stuart Palmer's name). Among my own favorites:

  • Murder on Wheels. The second Miss Withers novel, it features an impossible murder - right on Fifth Avenue, in the middle of a rush hour snowstorm;
  • Murder on the Blackboard. Another early outing, with a murder in the classroom across the hall from Hildy's room. Naturally, she has to get involved in the investigation. By the way, Palmer includes this wonderful description of Miss Withers in this book: "For those of my readers who are meeting Hildegarde Withers for the first time, let me inform them that she is in the neighborhood of forty – the close neighborhood – and that her face has something of the contour, and most of the characteristics, of a well-bred horse";
  • The Puzzle of the Blue Banderilla, set in Mexico, moves Miss Withers and Inspector Piper to Mexico to deal with a spectacular and apparently impossible murder at a bullfight;
  • The Puzzle of the Happy Hooligan, which is the one I review this week, is among Palmer's best, combining a seemingly impossible murder - more than one, in fact - with some funny and smart scenes set in the movie business in Hollywood of the 1940s.

The links above, by the way, will take you to my blog entries about these specific titles. Now that The Mysterious Press and Open Road Integrated Media have released 16 of Palmer's novels as e-books, I strongly urge you, if you haven't already done so, to meet Miss Withers and Inspector Piper. They're really worth knowing.

Jun 102013
 

Perhaps it's because Hildegarde Withers is a New York City schoolteacher that she insists on getting involved in the kind of crime puzzles that require a lively curiosity and an active intelligence to solve them. The heroine of Stuart Palmer's first-rate mysteries is certainly meddlesome - but it's usually a good thing for the innocent and a problem for the guilty when she does get involved.

Take The Puzzle of the Happy Hooligan, written during the Golden Age of Detective Fiction in 1941, in which Miss Withers goes to Hollywood and - somewhat to her surprise - finds herself hired at a major studio to work as a technical adviser on a movie about Lizzie Borden, the New England girl who, according to the popular rhyme, gave her mother forty whacks and her father forty-one with a small hatchet. It isn't long before Hildy is deeply involved in a much more immediate mystery - the death of one of the movie's writers. The Puzzle of the Happy Hooligan is the subject of this week's audio review on the Classic Mysteries podcast, and you can listen to the entire review by clicking here.

Miss Withers has barely begun work when one of the script writers is found dead in his office just down the hall from her, apparently having broken his neck in a fall. Just an unfortunate accident? Miss Withers isn’t convinced. If the writer had crashed to the floor after falling off a chair – the police theory – he would have made more than enough noise in falling to have been heard all along the corridor where Miss Withers worked – and she and the other people nearby heard nothing.

All of this is happening in Hollywood, so Miss Withers puts in a transcontinental call to her old friend, Inspector Piper of the New York City police department: can the inspector think of any peculiar cases where someone died of a broken neck in a suspicious accident? As it happens, Piper can. And he and Miss Withers quickly find an apparent connection to someone in Hollywood - someone who seems to be very hard to find. But as Inspector Piper starts working on the case…well, let’s just say something very bad happens in Hollywood, something bad enough to force Piper to jump on a plane – remember, this was 1941, and plane travel was a lot less common than it is today – and fly to Hollywood looking for a killer.

And that's all I really want to say about the plot, which is pleasantly complex and - very often - outrageously funny. As a screenwriter himself, Stuart Palmer had a wickedly perceptive eye for Hollywood foibles. Hildy keeps running up against the producer and others working on the movie who want to turn Lizzie Borden's story into a super-sized epic; at one point, the producer gets the idea of having Lizzie commit the murders with an ancient pole-ax rather than a little hatchet, which he dismisses as not being big enough for his movie. And when Miss Withers manages to persuade the villain to confess...well, wait until you find out how she does it.

Stuart Palmer's books remain wonderfully readable, in no small part because they are quite genuinely funny, and Hildegarde Withers and Inspector Piper make a first-rate odd couple of detectives. I do recommend The Puzzle of the Happy Hooligan as one of Palmer's best. It has been out of print for a while, but The Mysterious Press and Open Road Integrated Media have joined forces to bring it back as an e-book, and they provided a copy to me for this review.

Once again, I am submitting The Puzzle of the Happy Hooligan to the Vintage Mystery Reading Challenge under way at the My Reader's Block blog - this one, taking place in Hollywood, will fit nicely into the category called "Yankee Doodle Dandy," a mystery set in the United States.

Jun 072013
 

I'm not trying to dislocate my arm patting myself on the back, but next Monday, June 10, marks the fifth anniversary of the Classic Mysteries blog. The podcast, which began a little more than a year earlier, is now into its seventh year (with roughly 316 weekly reviews published so far).

I want to thank all of you who visit here, especially those of you who join in the conversation by leaving your comments. I hope you all enjoy reading this blog and listening to the podcasts. I plan to keep them going. I may start broadening the author base a bit, to include more recent, even contemporary, authors who are still turning out very good traditional puzzle mysteries. I figure five years is a good solid base, and I promise to keep building on it.

Now back to your regularly scheduled mysteries...

Jun 062013
 

I'm a bit late with this, but for fans of the irrepressible Mike Ripley, his latest "Getting Away with Murder" column is up on the Shots Ezine.

Mike's usual eclectic mix this month includes a number of reviews mostly of thrillers newly published (or about to be published) in the UK. This time, there are a couple about which he's less then enthusiastic, observing at one point, as he notes that the thriller also contained about 40 recipes at the ends of various chapters, "I mean, who apart from me reads spy-fiction writers for their cooking tips?"

It's all written with the author's usual good humor, and it's an excellent way to keep up with what they're reading across the Atlantic. Give him a try.

Jun 032013
 

Her name was Mrs. Paschal - no first name was ever given. She made literary history in 1864 by becoming only the second female detective ever to appear in a novel. The book was called Revelations of a Lady Detective, by William Stephens Hayward, and it is the subject of today's audio review on the Classic Mysteries podcast. You can listen to the full review by clicking here.

Mrs. Paschal was indeed a woman ahead of her time - it wasn't until 1883 that the English police began hiring women. But Mrs. Paschal's fictional exploits certainly proved popular with the reading public two decades earlier. A widow, left in dire financial straits by the death of her husband, Mrs. Paschal chose to put herself in what, at the time, was certainly not considered "a woman's work." In these stories, she works often with the official police force, though she also occasionally makes herself available as a private detective.

Revelations of a Lady Detective is a collection of ten episodes featuring Mrs. Paschal, a lady adept at disguising herself when she needs to go unrecognized, willing to use a gun if necessary, and quite good at following the clues uncovered and developed by her own intuition. She thinks nothing of following an apparent thief through secret passageways that take her into a room filled with treasure, or spying on a murderous secret society, or uncovering the evils of a kidnapping plot. She deals with murder, but also with lesser crimes, such as robbery, and even with a case of mistaken identity.

I suspect that a lot of readers will come across situations in this book which sound to them like cliches. Remember, however, that they were most certainly not cliches at the time they were written, for this book is among the very first crime novels of any kind. Mrs. Paschal herself is a memorable character, tough, but with a kind heart. Revelations of a Lady Detective has just been republished by the British Library with a new introduction by Mike Ashley, and the University of Chicago Press is distributing the book both in paper and as an e-book and provided me with a copy for this review. This book is far more than merely a literary curiosity - it is a collection of thoroughly entertaining tales about a woman who really was a pioneer in a field where Victorian women simply were not expected to tread.

I am entering Revelations of a Lady Detective in the Vintage Mystery Reading Challenge under way at the My Reader's Block blog, in the category "Wicked Women" - being fairly sure that, to a lot of Victorian readers, Mrs. Paschal probably fit the category as well!

May 272013
 

The typewritten note certainly made the situation quite clear:

"We have got your Jimmy safe and sound. We haven't hurt him any and you can have him back all in one piece for $500,000 if you play it right and keep it strictly between you and us. We mean strictly. If you try any tricks you'll never see him again."

That note had been sent to Althea Vail, who was now sitting in the office of Nero Wolfe, asking him for help. Her husband, Jimmy Vail, had been kidnapped. She was willing to pay the half million dollar ransom...but she wanted Nero Wolfe to make sure Jimmy was returned alive and in one piece. And Wolfe, with the prospect of a very rich fee in front of him, agreed - even though it would mean some very fancy footwork to avoid getting the police involved.

And, of course, it all led to murder...and more than a little inconvenience for both Nero Wolfe and Archie Goodwin...in The Final Deduction , by Rex Stout. Originally published in 1961, The Final Deduction is the subject of this week's audio review on the Classic Mysteries podcast, and you can listen to the entire review by clicking here.

I suppose that a cynic might say that in The Final Deduction, Nero Wolfe was only in it for the money – although I’m not sure that isn’t true of most of his cases. Wolfe is lured into the case by the very large sum of money that Althea Vail was prepared to pay for the return of her husband. So when Jimmy Vail is released by his kidnappers and returns – alive – Wolfe is willing to agree to the victim’s plea that he say nothing about it for a couple of days. After all, the kidnapper had threatened Jimmy with death if he spoke out too soon. Only there are complications. For one thing, a couple of murders suddenly bring the police on the scene – police who know nothing about that kidnapping. And Wolfe and Goodwin are forced to flee the brownstone to avoid talking to the cops in order to keep their promise of silence. And, in the meantime, there’s also a lot of ransom money that has gone to someone. And Wolfe will be offered the chance to earn a significant portion of that money – if he can find it.

The Final Deduction is a relatively short mystery, and - perhaps as a result of that - it is quite tightly written. The kidnapping, its aftermath, and the murders in the book flow quickly and naturally. Fans of Nero Wolfe, Archie Goodwin and the rest of the regular recurring characters will find them in fine form here. I may be forgetting some other cases, but I don't believe Nero Wolfe handled very many kidnappings. He's in good form in The Final Deduction.

May 222013
 

While we're baking celebratory cakes today for Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, let's bake another one and send it to our friend J. Kinsgton Pierce over at The Rap Sheet blog, which is celebrating its seventh anniversary today. It's one of the blogs I check daily to find out what's going on in the mysterious world - and if it's not on your regular list to visit, it should be. Congratulations, Jeff - here's to many more!

Oh - if you need another reason to visit The Rap Sheet, Jeff's celebrating by running a book giveaway. Details at the link above.

May 222013
 

As a great many other mystery bloggers have already pointed out today, this is the 154th anniversary of the birth of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, the creator of Sherlock Holmes. The Holmes stories - just 4 novels and 56 short stories - are truly "elementary" in the sense of being "elemental": they are the building blocks on which much of today's mystery fiction rests.

Perhaps you're a relative newcomer to mysteries. Perhaps you know Holmes best from the movies and/or television series. That's fine - but I hope that what you see will convince you to try the original stories. They remain extremely readable.

I came to mysteries through reading all the Holmes stories when I was 10 years old, and I still reread them periodically - in fact, I'm about due for another go-around. In any case, I hope you'll pause, raise your favorite beverage in a toast to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, to Sherlock Holmes, and to mystery.

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