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Summary: Loved it!
Review: Although all of the novels in this too-short series are delightful, this one is by far the best. Professor Hilary Tamar leaves Oxford to visit a group of his former law students practicing in London. One of the group, the preoccupied yet endearing tax barrister Julia, has taken a holiday to Italy, where her weakness for pretty young men has landed her in the middle of a murder. There are no knitting old ladies (or even in-bred villages) in this book, but it is nonetheless a very British story. The tone is wry and witty but much slower-paced (and less violent) than modern American mysteries. If you're looking for something to read between Sue Grafton and Patricia Cornwell mysteries, this is not the book for you. On the other hand, if you are a fan of Dorothy Sayers and P.G. Wodehouse, you will find yourself right at home. N.B. As an attorney, I can tell you that a disorganized, preoccupied tax barrister at a prestigious firm is a completely plausible character. The fact that the general public is not aware of such people only means that the firms do a good job of hiding them in libraries, writing opinions about the latest changes to the tax code.
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Summary: Love and death and law and Greece
Review: Great cocktail of the ever-fascinating Greece, pedantic legal eagles and wit.
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Summary: Stick with it...
Review: Having read two of Sarah Caudwell's books so far, I have decided that Hilary Tamar is a man. In fact, I would cast Sir Derek Jacobi as Hilary in the MYSTERY series of the books--should they ever make one.
I find the mysteries delightful in their anachronistic style, and I wish Sarah Caudwell had lived to write ten or twenty more!
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Summary: Excellent, extremely funny mystery
Review: I discovered Sarah Caudwell in the worst possible way: by reading her obituary in the New York Times. Once I read her books, I was even more sorry that she died so prematurely, because her mysteries are among the funniest books I've read. Caudwell has a wonderful ironic tone. She uses the standard mystery formula populated with her broadly drawn cast of regulars to send up academics, lawyers, tax collectors, amateur detectives...the whole lot. As someone who conducts research for a living, I was particularly amused by the following, as Hilary (our narrator of indeterminate gender) makes his/her way to work: "On my first day in London I made an early start. Reaching the Public Record Office not much after ten, I soon secured the papers needed for my research and settled in my place. I became, as is the way of the scholar, so deeply absorbed as to lose all consciousness of my surroundings or of the passage of time. When at last I came to myself, it was almost eleven and I was quite exhausted: I knew that I could not prudently continue without refreshment." This quotation give the flavor of the whole book, really the entire series. If you turn to mysteries for their psychological characterizations or examination of the dark side of life, this book will not do it for you, but if you love intelligent satire, Caudwell can't be beat.
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Summary: A worthy contemporary of P. D. James
Review: I'd never before heard of author Sarah Caudwell until I saw her latest novel, "The Sybil In Her Grave", in a local bookstore. Intrigued by the Edward Gory-illustrated book jacket, I took it down & read that it was one of a series, if you will, of books containing the same characters. Not being one to start in the middle of something, I discovered that the book I'm reviewing now, "Thus Was Adonis Murdered", was the first one in her all-too-short series featuring Professor Hilary Tamar et al. Casting about for a new mystery author (and having consumed P. D. James' latest, "Death In Holy Orders"), I decided to give Prof. Tamar a try. I just finished the book and I found it most delightful. It contains a very brilliantly-constructed conundrum of the "whodunnit" variety. Julia Larwood, one of a group of young barristers who are friends with Prof. Tamar, goes to Venice on holiday, only to wind up in bed with the corpse of the young man she's fancied throughout the trip and finally managed to engage in a one-afternoon stand. (Of course, when she first got into bed with the young man, he WASN'T a corpse, which makes his subsequent dispatch all the more distressing ...) Naturally, members of the Venice police force don't take kindly to this set of events, particularly when Julia's personally-inscribed copy of that year's Tax Finance Act is found lying next to the stiffening body ... From London, then, Prof. Tamar and Julia's other friends at 62 New Square (Selena, Cantrip and Ragwort - all intriguing personalities in themselves) attempt to help solve the mystery and spring Julia out of jail. What follows is an erudite, often hilarious, web of intrigue, frustrated passion and outright chicanery told in VERY tongue-in-cheek style by Prof. Tamar himself ... or herself ... Come to think of it, you never know the sex of our intrepid narrator. Ms. Caudwell has neither Tamar or his compatriots refer to him/her in any way that might reveal the Professor's sex. And that's just one of the subtle plot contrivances that make "Thus Was Adonis Murdered" a delightful read. Sadly, Ms. Caudwell died recently, so her series turned out to be all-too-short. Therefore, I'm beginning the second novel, "The Shortest Way To Hades", featuring the elegant professor and the barristers of 62 New Square, quite slowly, so as not to finish all the books in the series too quickly and to savour the wonderful prose and imaginative situation I'm very likely to find there.
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Summary: A worthy contemporary of P. D. James
Review: I'd never before heard of author Sarah Caudwell until I saw her latest novel, "The Sybil In Her Grave", in a local bookstore. Intrigued by the Edward Gory-illustrated book jacket, I took it down & read that it was one of a series, if you will, of books containing the same characters. Not being one to start in the middle of something, I discovered that the book I'm reviewing now, "Thus Was Adonis Murdered", was the first one in her all-too-short series featuring Professor Hilary Tamar et al. Casting about for a new mystery author (and having consumed P. D. James' latest, "Death In Holy Orders"), I decided to give Prof. Tamar a try. I just finished the book and I found it most delightful. It contains a very brilliantly-constructed conundrum of the "whodunnit" variety. Julia Larwood, one of a group of young barristers who are friends with Prof. Tamar, goes to Venice on holiday, only to wind up in bed with the corpse of the young man she's fancied throughout the trip and finally managed to engage in a one-afternoon stand. (Of course, when she first got into bed with the young man, he WASN'T a corpse, which makes his subsequent dispatch all the more distressing ...) Naturally, members of the Venice police force don't take kindly to this set of events, particularly when Julia's personally-inscribed copy of that year's Tax Finance Act is found lying next to the stiffening body ... From London, then, Prof. Tamar and Julia's other friends at 62 New Square (Selena, Cantrip and Ragwort - all intriguing personalities in themselves) attempt to help solve the mystery and spring Julia out of jail. What follows is an erudite, often hilarious, web of intrigue, frustrated passion and outright chicanery told in VERY tongue-in-cheek style by Prof. Tamar himself ... or herself ... Come to think of it, you never know the sex of our intrepid narrator. Ms. Caudwell has neither Tamar or his compatriots refer to him/her in any way that might reveal the Professor's sex. And that's just one of the subtle plot contrivances that make "Thus Was Adonis Murdered" a delightful read. Sadly, Ms. Caudwell died recently, so her series turned out to be all-too-short. Therefore, I'm beginning the second novel, "The Shortest Way To Hades", featuring the elegant professor and the barristers of 62 New Square, quite slowly, so as not to finish all the books in the series too quickly and to savour the wonderful prose and imaginative situation I'm very likely to find there.
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Summary: An acquired taste
Review: My experience with this, the first Sarah Caudwell mystery, lies somewhere between the two extreme factions represented in the first ten reviews. I appreciate and agree (to some degree) with both camps. This is not you usual British murder mystery and it may - or may not - be a taste you'll enjoy (a bit like drinking Scotch whiskey). The writing is highly stylized. Each time you pick up the book, it takes a few pages to connect with Caudwell's dry and ascerbic tone. Hence, not a great book to read if you're at risk of interuptions. Likewise, the unusual format wherein the reader is asked to solve the mystery long-distance through a series of letters is different. I found it to be a refreshing change but can sympathize with those who would prefer a more hands-on mystery. Another unusual aspect of the book is the narrator, Hillary Tamar. We are told almost nothing about her. On one hand, it makes her rather mysterious but on the other hand, it doesn't make her very interesting or warm. The rest of the legal band aren't much deeper. The tour group is a bit more fleshed out but are still pretty two dimensional. The underlying mystery is pretty simple, though it took me awhile to figure it out. Still, this book was selected by the International Mystery Booksellers as one of the top 100 mysteries of the 20th Century. Caudwell's later books have received many accolades and I'm optimistic that the glitches in this first book will be fixed.
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Summary: brilliant brilliant brilliant
Review: One of the funniest and most delightful books I've ever read - though the others in the series, especially The Sirens Sang of Murder, come close. Julia Larwood is a talented young tax barrister who cannot keep her purse, her love life, or her own finances in order. When her pursuit of romance during a tour of Venice goes badly wrong, we learn her side of the story from letters home to her friend and fellow lawyer Selena Jardine. Julia and Selena, like almost all of Caudwell's characters, express themselves in literate, measured, bitingly funny prose evoking such 18th century novelists as Jane Austen and Samuel Richardson. The mystery itself starts out in a light-hearted manner, but ultimately moves convincingly into the realm of romantic obsession. Readers who appreciate sharpness of obversation and elegance of phrase will savor every nuance. Those looking for comfortable conclusions and easy platitudes concerning human feeling and behavior had best look elsewhere.
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Summary: For lovers of dry British Humor and modern British mysteries
Review: Sarah Caudwell takes us inside the competitive, biting, and formidably intelligent world of the Inns of Court (London's ancient legal system) and introduces us to characters who fascinate as well as intimidate. The result is a beautifully written and fascinating tale that lovers of British humor (with its brilliant, razor-sharp wit) might prefer more than fans of British mysteries. In this book, the first of the series, the focus is on introducing you to the characters: Hilary Tamar, a don from Oxford; Julia Larwood her klutzy former student, who has a penchant for beautiful men; and the other lawyers who share Julia's rooms at the Inns including Selena and Cantrip. Julia is the center of this story, who after running afoul of the Inland Revenue Service, escapes on an art-lovers holiday to Venice. There, she meets her fellow travellers (odd-balls each one), and falls for the beautiful man who is found dead in his bed after she has left it. All the resources of her friends and former professor need to be rallied to get her out of the ensuing mess. The mystery is not the thing in this book, but the characters. You may, like me, find the characters alternatively annoying and intimidating. After 3 years at Oxford, I found them all completely plausible if a bit exhausting. However, I kept returning to the book with a sense that I must join their world (however uncomfortable it might be)and watch them solve the puzzle.
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Summary: Evanovich in a pin-stripe suit
Review: Sheer bliss - the discovery of a whole new series off books. Well, ok, 4 new books, that are wonderfully witty, tart and completely overwhelming perfect in their own lovely style. I compare this to Evanovich because just as Stephanie Plum makes me want to go to Jersey and meet all the people with big hair - Caudwell makes the inside of a barristers office sound thrilling and unmissable. This is drollery and high humour in sombre throwaway lines. Some things I had to read a couple of times to understand - and in the midst of it all is a very nice and complicated murder mystery. Made more complicated of course because our protagonist, Hilary, insists on solving it (at a distance) and in the most complex way possible. A great deal of fun all up as it happens. The mystery to solve is just who murdered the beautiful Adonis (or Praxiteles as Julia also refers to him) for whom she had a brief but exciting fling on a Artists tour of Venice. Julia is the prime suspect - she was the last to see him alive - and a copy of her tax code is lying by his bed. They share an interest in the subject she being a barrister specialising in tax and he being one of the revenue. Much of this is done in the epistolary form -ok I mean by letter but as the rest of the novel ascends into the polysyllabic at the slightest opportunity then I figure so can I. But it does it in a very good natured way and with immense humour bubbling underneath. All because Julia is completely hair-brained - she is very intelligent but cannot find her way around anything in real life so she has gone where she can least harm to any one - advising on tax positions. Hilary, our narrator is lovely, warm and slightly pompous with it. And the other characters are vaguely ditsy in their own ways too. It is a joy to read. If you like Janet Evanovich, Jilly Cooper, Nancy Mitford, or E F Benson I feel sure this would be a great author to get into. The pity is that there are only 4 novels.
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