Author
Laurie R. King is so good at creating unforgettable characters from the past (I’ve mentioned her flawless standalone,
Touchstone, several times, along with her stunning Mary Russell/Sherlock Holmes series), that her
Kate Martinelli books, about a lesbian cop in present-day San Francisco, California, tend not to receive the attention they deserve. However, in 2007’s
The Art of Detection, which I’m
reading for inspiration as I pound away at my first “senile detective” serial novel,
Forget About It, she really demonstrates her talents, combining her two series into a compelling, heartbreaking personal story that stands on its own lovely legs in both periods.
I’ll try to post a full review of
The Art of Detection at some later date. But for right now, let me just say that it’s about a visit by someone (
Arthur Conan Doyle? Sherlock Holmes his own self?) to San Francisco in 1924--which leads to a mysterious and possibly tremendously valuable manuscript and the murder of an eminent, inscrutable Sherlockian named Philip Gilbert, a character Conan Doyle might well have enjoyed.
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While I have your attention, I should also mention that I’ve posted the seventh and eight chapters of
Forget About It. To read them,
click here and then scroll down to the bottom of the page.
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