Friday means Friday’s
Forgotten Books hosted by Pattie Abbott here. Barry first wrote
the review below back in 2011 and it seemed appropriate to bring it back today.
After you read Barry’s always excellent work, check out the other reading
suggestion on Patti’s blog and enjoy your Friday…..
THE LORD OF MISRULE
by Paul Halter
Translated from the French by John Pugmire
My favorite kind of
traditional mystery is the “impossible crime” tale. You know, the story in
which a crime is committed in a room later found to be locked from the inside,
from which there is no apparent means of egress for the criminal. Or the one in
which someone is murdered in a field of snow or on a sandy beach--killed in a
manner that requires his assailant to be up close and personal--but the only
footprints in evidence are the victim’s. Or any other kinds of seemingly
impossible situations writers can invent and solve. Writers who specialized in
impossible situations included Hake Talbot, Clayton Rawson, Herbert Brean,
Joseph Commings, Edward D. Hoch, and the acknowledged all-time master, John
Dickson Carr.
Many others have contributed
impossible crime stories to the genre, but few outside of those mentioned above
have specialized in them. One notable modern exception is Carr disciple Paul
Halter, an award-winning French author whose work, thanks to translator John
Pugmire, is starting to become available to those of us who don‘t read French.
Having previously translated some of Halter’s short stories and brought them
out in the collection The Night of the Wolf (Wildside Press, 2006),
Pugmire has recently given us the novel The Lord of Misrule, available
as a trade paperback and in Kindle format.
Although first published in
France in 1994, it has all the trappings of a Golden Age detective novel: an
English country estate at Christmastime full of people who are not necessarily
what they seem to be; a family curse that stretches back through several
centuries; multiple “impossible” murders and the ghastly-looking title
character who purportedly commits them; and the idiosyncratic amateur sleuth
who ultimately unravels the puzzles.
The story begins when, newly arrived in London
from his native South Africa in the late 1890s, and believing that “Life is
full of coincidences,” Achilles Stock makes the acquaintance of the quirky
aesthete Owen Burns, after which his life is never quite the same. During the
course of a year or so, the acquaintanceship burgeons into friendship.
Owen Burns, who has “been known to give
the police a hand when they find themselves at a dead end,” and who is so
smitten with an actress he has become involved with that he doesn’t want to
leave London, inveigles Stock, whom he
knows to be an adventurous sort, into assisting him with an investigation by
functioning as his remote eyes and ears. He wants Stock to pose as the fiancé
of Miss Catherine Piggott. Miss Piggott, along with her brother Samuel, for
whose life she fears, will be staying at the country estate of Charles
Mansfield over Christmas.
Mansfield has two attractive
daughters, Sibyl and Daphne. His son Edwin was murdered in a seemingly
impossible manner several years earlier, another in a long line of victims of
the Lord of Misrule. The additional house guests are Edgar Forbes, Samuel
Piggott’s business partner, and Professor Julius Morganstone, a medium brought
in to contact the murderous spirit and put an end to its life-taking.
Charles Mansfield explains to
Stock that several hundred years earlier, as part of the Christmastime
celebration in the village and its environs, a “Lord of Misrule” was elected to
preside over the usual revels and create new ones, “the more depraved the
better.” The Mansfields chose a man named Peter Joke to serve as the Lord.
“That Christmas,” Mansfield explains, “Peter Joke dressed up in a thick black
cloak, tights decorated with tiny bells, and a grotesque mask on his face made
from some kind of whitewashed dough which gave it a horribly leprous
effect.” Behind the Mansfield house is a
lake which was frozen over, and where the drunken revelers decided to play. Peter
Joke drowned when the ice gave way beneath him. For years afterwards, every
Christmas a member of the Mansfield family was murdered. The incidents became
fewer with passing centuries, but resumed several years prior to the novel’s
present. Several people in the Mansfield household have heard the tinkling of
bells and seen the white-faced terror often enough to speak about him with a
kind of jaded resignation.
As the story progresses,
Stock learns about Edwin’s murder and is witness to the impossible murder of a
house guest. Eerie incidents and seemingly impossible events follow one after
another until Owen Burns finally arrives, learns what Stock has learned, and
elucidates solutions.
Halter writes a leaner prose
than John Dickson Carr, but he nonetheless manages to effectively create
sinister events and atmospheres a la the master that will keep readers
turning the pages. His weakness is characterization, and readers who demand
well-fleshed-out characters who get up and walk off the pages will be disappointed.
Halter distances himself from big emotional scenes as well, preferring to work
up to them and then, in the next chapter, to retrospectively summarize the
charged moments and their outcomes. He is almost exclusively concerned with
moving his plot forward.
What differentiates Halter
from Carr and the others, to my mind, is the way he piles on surprise after
surprise when Owen Burns explains the whos and hows of the crimes. Almost
nothing is what you think it is--and that includes the actors in the drama.
Despite its weaknesses, The
Lord of Misrule will hurtle readers back into the Golden Age of the mystery
story and leave them applauding its author’s skill. If you love “impossible”
murders, you’ll chug through this novel and want to read more of Halter’s work.
Let’s hope Mr. Pugmire plans to translate more of it.
***This review originally
appeared at The American Culture website: http://stkarnick.com/
Barry Ergang ©2011, 2013
Among other works, Derringer
Award-winner Barry Ergang's own impossible crime novelette, "The Play of
Light and Shadow," is available at Amazon
and Smashwords. Barry
is selling books from his extensive personal collection at http://www.barryergangbooksforsale.yolasite.com/
1 comment:
I had never heard of this book until yesterday when I saw a hardcover in a thrift shop. I realized it wasn't the novel that won I believe a National Book Award couple of years ago as I think its title was Lords of Misrule. That one was about horse racing. I did pull it off the shelf, but it was poor condition so quickly put it back. I will see if it's still there the next time I'm in that store.
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