Reluctant spy Gabriel shapes up as Smiley’s successor
A mesmerising tale that seduces with the numerous facets of the plot
A mesmerising tale that seduces with the numerous facets of the plot
The bright clarity of the Provence countryside makes a strong contrast to the threatening darkness in which much of the story of The Artist unfolds. Passions are forever simmering just below the surface
Every crime fiction addict has a top of the pops list. Or should that be top of the cops? Slow days on social media often mean someone will post a request for “Your top ten cosy crime writers.” Or “Who is best at tartan noir?” or “Scandi noir” or “Old school cop with drinking habit.”…
Dire and deadly start for plush Dorset coast resort
Imagine any prime minister of recent times having regular trysts with a woman many years their junior and expecting no one to breathe a word. Or a love-lorn prime minister taking his paramour for regular cosy drives in the official limousine, with its blacked out windows, without a hint of a whisper beyond their inner…
Since when did it become compulsory to have a mobile phone? Why is it almost universally assumed that I am the owner of such an annoying and unwanted device? Without warning or reason it has become almost mandatory that I not only possess this accursed accessory but that I carry it with me at all…
To see the name of crime fiction favourite Jo Nesbo shouting at us from a book’s cover is generally enough to persuade us to cough up the required cover price. No waiting for the cheaper paperback edition or shopping around but an immediate done deal. Instant gratification is guaranteed. But not on this occasion. Instead, the…
Reading cosy crime at bedtime is better than any narcotic;Â a sure cure for insomnia. But sometimes the level of cosiness irritates rather than calms. Frustration with plot, characters or dialogue wakens rather than lulls, and sleep becomes a forlorn hope. Maybe it is a case of “you can have too much of a good thing.”…
A recent trip into the chemistry lab surprised and delighted with the discovery that it held a formula for joy. It produced the recipe (pictured left) for sheer undiluted pleasure, as well as moments of laugh-out-loud comic interludes. Thankfully there was no need this time for the white coat and protective goggles demanded by Health…
A click of the mouse was all it took to reveal that thinking is no longer needed. Henceforth I can safely leave such a stressful activity in the efficient hands of AI. With Artificial Intelligence taking care of my thought processes I can stop creasing my brow and pacing the room in frustration as I…