Blurb:
In a beguiling tale of deception and murder, desire and theft, seduction
and betrayal—where nothing is what it appears to be—a man is murdered and an
iconic musical instrument is stolen during a gathering at Eliot Sexton’s Park
Avenue apartment. The stolen item—an object of desire worshipped by millions—is
the key to solving the crime, or so the detective brought in to investigate believes.
The murder, however, is not nearly as straightforward as it seems—nor is the
theft.
Though the island of Manhattan presents no shortage of suspects—many of
them capable of killing to satisfy their appetites—Eliot, a young economic
historian and writer, soon becomes the prime suspect. As he draws closer to the
truth behind the theft and murder, he also becomes the killer’s next target.
Irreverent, provocative, and utterly unpredictable, Dangerous Illusions is a weeklong polyrhythmic journey
into contemporary New York that will keep readers guessing right up to its
thrilling conclusion
Review:
I can honestly say that I don’t like the noir
genre and although this book is listed as a mystery & thriller it has noir
elements – incompetent and corrupt cops, femme fetales, high society, a dark
underbelly just below the surface, and the ubiquitous hero who in this case is
also a victim and the narrator who reveals the plot oh so gradually.
For a first time novelist this author had
produced a fairly gripping book. The
characters are well formed and unique.
The writing is also good but on the whole the novel is let down by the
fact that the murder is not investigated to its fullest being mentioned briefly
and then returned to at the end of the novel in a rather rushed ending leaving
too many unanswered questions and loose ends.
Plus the author does tend to stop the action for
pages long descriptions of rooms and musical instruments, reminiscent of HG
Wells. Yes I can understand scene
setting but the depth to which this author went describing a drum shop was
excruciating and then the music room – we all get that you know your drums, the
protagonist is writing a book about it, that should be enough said. We don’t need to know the ins and outs of
which symbol was how old or which drum had which cover and in what colour! (The author clearly knows about drums (and
music) but does he have to prove it to the reader?) These lengthy descriptions
add nothing to the plot, take up the readers’ time and detract from any
suspense that has already been established.
That said I continued with this novel as I am a
compulsive book finisher but I did start skimming some of these
descriptions. There were many twists and
turns in this novel but something felt off – possibly the fact that I didn’t
like the noir genre.
This debut book had loads of potential but for
this reader fell short of the expectation having read the back cover blurb. This reader felt that the time spent reading
this book was wasted and never able to be recouped.
Full
Disclosure: ARC received from Netgalley for an honest review.
I rated this 3 stars on Netgalley and 'It was OK' on Amazon (3 stars) and Goodreads (2 stars).
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