Luckygirl3
Thought you might be interested in my review of his third book in the series, which I think was the best. I was, as I said disappointed in the latest which I have not managed to finish.
The Last Devil to Die by Richard Osman
There are two central conceits in this the most recent episode in the witty Thursday Murder Club Mysteries series – that a group of respectable pensioners in their retirement village could become sleuths, unfazed by mayhem, drug-dealing and murder – and that the dealers and killers are just everyday respectable folk, steeped in domesticity, moving to areas where there are good schools, proud to have a “son get into the Royal Ballet.”
There is so much more to this novel than a whodunnit. The wry humour is present in every line, and the language is a delight. He is a master of “show don’t tell”, allowing the reader to glean the personalities of the protagonists obliquely – the list of Christmas presents that the group shared tells us all there is to know about both givers and receivers.
But what stands out in this book is Osman’s touching, sensitive and perceptive approach to ageing, and to the sad descent into dementia of the highly intellectual husband of Elizabeth, the nominal group leader and former spy.
“But, however much life teaches you that nothing lasts, it is still a shock when it disappears. When the man you love with every fibre starts returning to the stars, an atom at a time.”
I can do no better than append some quotes from this rich novel in the hope that these will tempt you to partake:
“Days of death are days when we weigh our relationship with love in our bare hands. Days when we remember what has gone, and fear what is to come. The joy love brings, and the price we pay. When we give thanks but also pray for mercy.”
“Mankind finds futility very hard to stomach. People find all sorts of things to give their brief lives meaning. Religion, football, astrology, social media. Valiant efforts all, but everyone knows, deep, deep down, that life is both a random occurrence and a losing battle. None of us will be remembered. These days will all be covered, in time, by the sands.”
“That’s the thing about Coopers Chase. You’d imagine it was quiet and sedate, like a village pond on a summer’s day. But in truth it never stops moving, it’s always in motion. And that motion is ageing, and death, and love, and grief, and final snatched moments and opportunities grasped. The urgency of old age. There’s nothing that makes you feel more alive than the certainty of death.”
“There comes a point when you look at your photograph albums more often than you watch the news. When you opt out of time, and let it carry on doing its thing while you get on with yours. You simply stop dancing to the beat of the drum.”
“There is only so much reading you can do, so many cups of tea you can make, before the loneliness crowds in around you. You breathe it in, you cry it out, and the clock ticks slowly, slowly …….”
That’s a really good revue, so well done you😃good book reviewing isn’t easy.
Must say I loved those four books, yes they are easy reading and yet… so much is either explained or hinted at under the surface it’s really profound in places.He’s definitely a very good writer.
I haven’t read the latest different sort of book but will get round to it when I have time.