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The Dupayne, a small private museum on the edge of London's Hampstead Heath devoted to the interwar years 1919-39, is in turmoil. The trustees--the three children of the museum founder, old Max Dupayne--are bitterly at odds over whether it should be closed. Then one of them is brutally murdered, and what seemed to be no more than a family dispute erupts into horror. For even as Commander Adam Dalgiesh and his team investigate the first killing, a second corpse is discovered. Clearly, someone at the Dupayne is prepared to kill, and kill again. The case is fraught with danger and complexity from the outset, not least because of the range of possible suspects--and victims. And still more sinister, the murders appear to echo the notorious crimes of th epast featured in one of the museum's most popular galleries, the Murder Room. For Dalgiesh, P.D. James's formidable detective, the search for the murderer poses an unexpected complication. After years of bachelorhood, he has embarked on a promising new relationship with Emma Lavenham--first introduced in Death in Holy Orders--which is at a critical stage. Yet his struggle to solve the Dupayne murders faces him with a frustrating dilemma: each new development distances him further from commitment to the woman he loves. The Murder Room is a story dark with the passions that lie at the heart of crime, a masterful work of psychological intricacy.… (more)
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After reading The Murder Room, I now understand James' popularity and am happy tp jump on that particular bandwagon.
The tortuous entrée is necessary because,
The Dupayne children, all in their 40's-50's, have never loved each other or
An oddball museum is run by three siblings and the terms of trust require unanimous agreement on all decisions. When the lease comes up for renewal the dissenting elder brother is found in a burning car. The Inspecter Dalgliesh is
It is well plotted, the eventual suspect is entirely unobvious even upon occasional re-reading but in retrospect there are sufficient clues for an astute reader to at least keep up with the detectives. The voice of the story moves about Kate Miskin is the usual 'main' character but we also spend a lot of time with the various witnesses especially housekeep Tully Clatton. The continual cycling of new detectives onto the team provides it's usual distractions which serve to maintain continuity between this and the previous books. It is quite possible to read the series out of order, or even just as standalone works.
James' pacing is generally slow and descriptive, so the story rolls along without much dramatic tension or gore or violence. The characters are all fairly rounded with plenty of human quirks - which sets up a few nice red herrings before the true culprit is revealed.
Enjoyable but nothing special.
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James writes with an omniscient view
That said, I enjoyed the fresh perspective. James creates believable characters, and the pace of the story was just right. Some might find the pace a little slow -- the first murder doesn't happen until after page 100 -- but I found that the back story and lead-up to the murder was an interesting novella in its own right. I didn't guess the murderer, but then, I almost never do.
The Murder Room concerns three murders which take place in a fictional London museum, The Dupayne. The museum is devoted to British history during the years between the two World Wars. One of the rooms in the museum is devoted to notorious murders that occurred in that timespan, hence the title of the book. The first victim is a trustee of the museum, Dr. Neville Dupayne. The other trustees are his siblings, and they disagree on the future of the museum.
As with many good murder mysteries, there are connections between the characters (and they are all suspects) that don’t become apparent until later on. And of course these connections are vital to the solution of the crimes.
As much as I enjoy murder mysteries, I usually am not able to guess whodunit. However, this time I was able to figure it our fairly early on in the book (although I admit my reasoning was faulty). I still enjoyed reading this.
Adam Dalgliseh fans who feel they have gotten to know and like him over the years will be pleased at the progression in his private life. This is quick, fun, easy read. Enjoy!
As the investigation proceeds, James details how the private lives of the police can be complicated by the need for their job to take precedence.
I would recommend this book to those who prefer a more classical, less pacey crime novel.
Now we find out he does indeed have feet of clay. I was a bit disappointed at the ending – it was a typical happy ending with the two lovers meeting on a train platform and then going off together. The joy and affection were noticeably restrained, but other than that it was commonplace.
The mystery was good, as always with P. D. James. It takes place in a museum focused on the time between
Her prose is certainly very well crafted,
As always, her characters are slightly removed from reality, and in fact reminded me of some of the casts encountered in Iris Murdoch’s novels. As it happens. My mother know both of them, although my recollection is that she never, or at least seldom, met the two of them together: that would certainly have been an interesting gathering, and I would have liked to see how the two novelists interacted.
Commander Adam Dalgleish was one of those giants of fiction who never seemed to age. He was still going strong in this novel, written in 2003, more than forty years after his debut in Cover Her Face in which he had already ascended to Detective Chief Inspector so must have been significantly more than ten years into his police career. Does that matter? Well obviously almost certainly not. Although it does mark James out as belonging to an older school of crime fiction that expected its readers to suspend disbelief. One of the appealing aspects of some of Adam Dalgleish’s more recent counterparts, such as Hieronymus “Harry” Bosch in Michael Connelly’s novels, or Sir Ian Rankin’s thrawn John Rebus, has been the way in which they have aged in real time, having to combat the challenges that ageing throws at them.
Yet enough cavilling. The characters might be slightly odd, and the setting (a museum on Hampstead Heath focusing on the years between the two World Wars) rather bizarre, but the plot itself is sound. Although he may have been preserved in literary aspic, Dalgleish remains an empathetic character, and he seems more readily believable than many of the other characters. Inspector Kate Miskin is also a finely drawn and highly plausible character.
I enjoyed returning to this novel, and may well revisit some more of P D James’s work soon.
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