It is a chance encounter in a bar, which leads Andrew Sentry onto the path to unmasking his brother’s killer. A
Overall Thoughts
Curtiss picks an unusual setup and backdrop for her cold case mystery. So very often with this type of story you wonder how the protagonist will be able to solve something buried in the past. Sometimes this is less than plausible, but I think Curtiss makes a good job of that angle in the story, providing an interesting background and motivation. Though in a way she does cut a corner by having Andrew lure the killer into coming out into the open, unsure of his identity, rather than having him figure out who he is exactly beforehand. For me, I would have liked it to be more feasible for the reader to pick out the identity of Sands before the revealing moment.
Curtiss’ style is a little tricky to pigeon hole in this book. Her use of the postcard clue defies the golden age mode, but the story definitely has a hardboiled/Chandler-esque twang to it, which you can see in lines such as ‘It was, at the moment, nearly deserted. It didn’t look at all like the place where destiny, set in motion by the incalculables, would place violent hands on Sentry’s life’ and ‘Sentry stepped out into a night that curled coolly around him like giant leaves of silk…’ Andrew also embodies some elements of the isolated stand alone private investigator, with a distrustful and complicated relationship with the opposite sex. However, I think Curtiss is very playful with this component of the book, as Sarah is introduced into the story as an anti-heroine, a woman who was seemingly caught cheating on her fiancée, the day the news of his death is delivered. But is there more to her than there seems?
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Yet for all the darkness of this book, Curtiss also tries to incorporate a comedy of misunderstandings element as well. This works perfectly fine, but part of me thinks it cleared up the ambiguity surrounding Sarah a little too early for the reader, who is privy to more information than Andrew. In a way this extra info earmarks Sarah’s role too soon for the reader. Personally, I think the reader should have been left more unsure about her for longer.
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Like in her books, such as The Deadly Climate (1955), Curtiss is a dab hand at maintaining tension and suspense and today’s read is no different. She builds up the idea of a cat and mouse game between Andrew and Sands very effectively, especially in the way their roles keep switching. I enjoyed the way Andrew tries to build up a picture of the man who contributed to his brother’s death and in a way his surname made me think of the folklore figure, the sandman. Although of course Sands is more of a reverse sandman, bringing troubled dreams, rather than nice ones: ‘As he had the night before, Sands came like a mist to take possession of his dreaming brain.’
Curtiss deals with a lot of sensitive material, in particular death and the prisoner of war life for Japanese captives. However, she doesn’t allow the reader to become depressed or overwhelmed by it, as she uses the topic material in a sparing and concise fashion. Though the tone of this book in general does not lean towards sentimentalism; violence and death, is precisely and briefly disclosed and not over-emotionalised. I think that was the right tone for the piece and fitted with the steady pace of the plot, which doesn’t drag.
So, another good read from Curtiss, which thankfully is not too hard to procure second hand. Are there any other books by her that I should get my mitts on?
Rating: 4.25/5
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Miscellaneous: A character description which struck me during my reading of the book, which also exemplifies Curtiss’ enjoyable writing style:
‘he bore the air of having been carved out of soap, nicely tinted, and set up as a convincing dummy for Mr Farrar who was unfortunately unable to be present.’