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Fiction. Mystery. Thriller. HTML: A cold case involving a missing private investigator threatens to unearth skeletons from Rebus's past in this "must-read" mystery (Tana French). Former Detective John Rebus' retirement is disrupted once again when skeletal remains are identified as a private investigator who went missing over a decade earlier. The remains, found in a rusted car in the East Lothian woods, not far from Edinburgh, quickly turn into a cold case murder investigation. Rebus' old friend, Siobhan Clarke is assigned to the case, but neither of them could have predicted what buried secrets the investigation will uncover. Rebus remembers the original case �?? a shady land deal �?? all too well. After the investigation stalled, the family of the missing man complained that there was a police cover-up. As Clarke and her team investigate the cold case murder, she soon learns a different side of her mentor, a side he would prefer to keep in the past. A gripping story of corruption and consequences, this new novel demonstrates that Rankin and Rebus are still at the top of their game… (more)
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Of course, retirement does not stop him from taking an interest in the doings of his former colleagues. When an old corpse is recovered from a car that had been dumped in Poretoun Woods , on the fringes of the capital, he is particularly intrigued, and is quick to contact his former protegée Siobhan Clarke, now herself an inspector. The dead person is eventually identified as a private investigator who had disappeared twelve years ago. At that time, he had been retained by a film producer to investigate the affairs of a local property magnate with whom the producer was competing in a bid to buy Poretoun Woods.
At the time of the disappearance the investigator’s family had lodged numerous complaints against the police, ranging from incompetence and apathy through to outright corruption. Because of that, the discovery of the corpse draws additional public interest beyond what might have been expected, and the investigator’s family whips up a media storm to demand an inquiry. We soon learn that Rebus himself had worked on the original investigation, with an assortment of incompetent colleagues who each had their own secret vice to hide. Being under a cloud was, of course, Rebus’s default setting, but back in the present day, Siobhan Clarke has also had her own brush with disciplinary action. If not exactly vindicated, she has at least emerged with the equivalent of a ‘not proven’ verdict, but the two officers who investigated her seem also to loom large over the present case, not least because they too had been involved in the original investigation twelve years ago.
Rankin has always been dextrous at maintaining several storylines, but this novel has his most complex plot yet. Indeed, perhaps the ageing process has not been as gentle with me in recent years as it has with Rebus, because I did wonder at times whether Rankin was simply making it as interlaced as possible simply for the sake of it.
All the customary features are present – Rebus is as ‘thrawn’ as ever although perhaps Siobhan Clarke is a little less patient than in the past. Rebus’s bête noir, Maurice Gerald “Big Ger” Cafferty is present, as beguiling and menacing as ever, and relative new boy, Malcolm Fox (formerly of the Complaints Division) is there too.
The mixture works, although I wonder how many more novels Rankin can wring from these ingredients before the quality starts to fall away. I can think of several writers of long detective novel series that outlived their sell by dates - Peter Robinson and Patricia Cornwell being clear examples to my mind of writers whom I previously admired but whose recent books have lurched from one embarrassment to another, eroding their former reputation a little further with each new outing. I suspect that Rankin is a far better writer than either of them, even at their best, so I hope he has sufficient insight to know when he ought to bring down the curtain.
A missing person case turns to a murder investigation when the body is discovered 12 years after he went missing.
The original
Rebus inserts himself into both investigations as is his want. Would you have it any other way?
A slow start but really heated up as Rebus orchestrates in the background. A dead body missing for some years is found in a rusty burnt out car, the ACU: Police Scotland’s Anti-Corruption Unit is still on the tail of Siobhan Clarke, dirty cops are in full bloom and then there's
Catching the threads and pulling them together is a challenge and in the end our man Rebus stitches them all up.
A NetGalley ARC
I have enjoyed the first four retired Rebus books but I felt something had been missing, and I didn’t much care for the “yesterday’s news” treatment of our protagonist. I had read some other Rankin stuff after EM – I believe there were two highlighting a new character, Malcolm Fox, whom I never cared for, and another focusing on an art theft as I recall; it put me to sleep, more than once. I am sure the author did not plan for Rebus retired, and that fan pressure contributed to the Rebus books post EM. HL makes the case that the last five are on a par with the first seventeen.
HL deals with a dead body recently found in the boot of car hidden in a small forest; the victim, a young PI, had been missing for the past twelve years. And so begins a rather complex plot, with many characters, old and new, subplots right and left and mostly linked, great dialog, scenes that you will reread just for the sheer pleasure they deliver, scenes that leave you hanging……a book you look forward to picking up again. It starts slow. I suggest that readers carefully note all characters – that will not be easy but it will pay dividends. Thankfully, it does NOT rely on DNA. I don’t recall seeing the term in the book, but it does introduce some relatively new forensic science. And there is a terrific climax; of course, it is not a shoot-‘em-up, but I will tell you it is so Rebus perfect, and you will be teased for the prior twenty pages with hints of what is to come. It is evident even to a casual reader like myself that Rankin really worked and re-worked this one. There are so many nice little touches than a writer of lesser skills just cannot conjure up in such a long-term series – and I think that is what has been missing in some earlier Rebus novels. It is incredible that Rankin has been able to bring all these characters with a freshness and a taste of old times that leave the series faithful praying for more. This is a six, on a one to five scale.
All of the main characters in the series make an appearance - and a Rebus novel is always long enough to give each of them plenty of pages to further develop their story. Fans of the series will love this one, of course, and even newbie-Rebus readers are likely to enjoy it even though they may find it a bit harder to follow than those of us already familiar with so many of the repeat characters.
Bottom Line: Ian Rankin has created one of my favorite fictional crime fighters, and this is a worthy addition to his story.
Siobhan Clarke has emerged from a battle with the
So all the old protagonists re-surface: Big Ger Cafferty, Malcolm Fox, Rebus and Clarke. And Rebus know all the secrets from ten years ago, all the sloppiness of the police investigation. In the foreground, in tandem, is the case of a boy who has apparently murdered his girlfriend. But his father is targeting Clarke with nuisance phone calls, wanting attention. And hovering over all a nasty pair in the Complaints Unit, corrupt as they come themselves, a finger in every pie, still trying to destroy Clarke.
A compulsive read.
John Rebus has aged: not only has he left the force (this has been true for a while) but, now his health is taking its revenge for years of misuse of his body. The book is about the
A blooming good story with a twist or two along the way. If you like your whodunits, you MUST read this.
Rebus has
Almost as interesting as the police investigation is the possibility that Fox may have found a female companion, another police detective assigned to the case. They actually went to supper once and spent quite a few hours examining the old case files together. And could it also be possible that Siobhan and the detective in charge are feeling some mutual attraction? With Rebus still keeping company with pathologist Deborah Quant it certainly seems like love is in the air in Edinburgh.
But still a very strong mystery!
In a House of Lies is the 22nd entry in the Rebus police procedural series by author Ian Rankin and it is a perfect example of why Rankin is one of my favourite writers. Like past books, this is more puzzle than action but, as always, the puzzle is intriguing and really pulls the reader into the story making it nigh impossible to put down. The story is well-written and intelligent with a compelling plot and complex but familiar characters to long-time readers. I also appreciated that the characters have matured and aged along with the series. I have recently read a few series that I had enjoyed in the past but hadn't visited for awhile and one of the things I found that kept me from fully engaging was the fact that the characters had remained pretty much the same age and maturity level although the world around them had moved forward even in the book.
A definite high recommendation from me.
Thanks to Netgalley & Little, Brown & Company for the opportunity to read this book in exchange for an honest review
A decade and change ago, a private investigator went missing. John Rebus was part of the team that spent weeks looking for him—interviewing his client, his family, his boyfriend, the target of his current investigation, and everyone else they could think of. At
Now his body is discovered—in an area that had been well-searched originally. There's reason to believe that the body had been somewhere else for years. Now the police—a team featuring DI Siobhan Clarke—have to decide where it was as well as who killed him. This involves taking a fresh look at the old case as well as a new investigation. The original detectives (those who are still alive, that is) and some of the uniformed officers are brought in for questioning—which means that Rebus is under the microscope once again. This suits him fine—it's a chance for him to have a part in closing the case once and for all (at least in his mind)
Meanwhile, Malcolm Fox's boss assigns him to take one final look at the original investigation—given the new discovery, can they find police misconduct at the root?
Also, Clarke's being harassed by someone—only crank calls and vandalism, so far. She doesn't want to do anything official about it, so she asks Rebus to look into things—if nothing else, it might keep him out of her hair while she looks for Bloom's killer. Might.
There's a lot to untangle in these pages, thankfully, Rankin's three detectives are on the cases.
WHAT DID I THINK ABOUT IN A HOUSE OF LIES?
This post feels entirely too short. I'm struggling here. What do I say about Rankin or Rebus (or Clarke or Fox) that I haven't already said? I'm willing to believe that I've asked this question when discussing at least 3 previous books. I'm sorely tempted to just post something like: "Ian Rankin wrote a book about John Rebus. You know what to do."
I was particularly impressed at the way Rankin got the band (on both sides of the law) back together here—for the reader, it's expected—probably even inevitable. But it comes across as organic and unforced. Between Rebus' retirement, and the divergent paths that the others' careers have taken, that's no mean feat. Unlike, say, Renée Ballard, Siobhan Clarke isn't soldiering on with those she can't trust. Ballard has to get Bosch involved, Clarke chooses to ask for his help and/or lets him push his way in.
Solid mysteries, expertly plotted and executed, full of characters (new and old) that you believe and get invested in. In a House of Lies feels as fresh and as compelling as Knots and Crosses.