Review: THE HANGMAN’S DAUGHTER by Oliver Pötzsch

TheHangmansDaughterTHE HANGMAN’S DAUGHTER starts with great promise but ultimately failed to deliver on almost every one of my personal “what makes a book stand out” yardsticks.

There’s a nicely thought provoking (if incredibly violent) prologue in which a young boy participates tangentially in an execution where his father, the hangman, botches the job and is so horrified by what he sees he vows he will not follow in the family tradition and become a hangman himself. The novel proper opens 30 years later when that boy, Jakob Kuisl, is, after all, the hangman of his small Bavarian town in the mid 1600′s and one of the book’s biggest disappointments is that we never really find out what happened to force this disconnect between young Jakob’s intense feelings and the grown man’s circumstances. There’s a platitude or two from his wife about horrors he’s experienced in war but it doesn’t legitimately account for the turnaround and this lack of follow-through sums up the novel for me.

The main story concerns the death and disappearance of a specific group of children in the town. First one young boy is found dead and suspicion almost immediately falls on the town’s midwife who many suspect of being a witch. She is locked up and the hangman, whose duties include performing any appropriately sanctioned torture on the town’s criminals, is called upon to start the torture process. But Jakob Kuisl, who is also something of a healer, often sought out instead of the town’s surgeon, doesn’t believe her guilty and goes out of his way to slow down the process by which she will be tortured, found guilty and sentenced to death so that he can investigate. He is aided by the surgeon’s son who has also had some training and is besotted by the eponymous hangman’s daughter even though the relationship is forbidden. With one exception the town’s burghers though are willing to accept the midwife’s guilt at face value and pressure for the execution process to be swift, especially when there is another death and dastardly happenings affecting trade.

To me the plot here was a jumble of largely unbelievable set pieces and failed to engage me due to its focus on the details of things that simply aren’t that interesting. Various tortures are described in excruciatingly lengthy detail, as are the fights and chases and there’s a whole lot of aimless wandering about the place by various players. The mystery itself barely deserves the name being fairly obvious and not occupying all that much of the book’s considerable word count.. A lot tighter editing, particularly for the last third of the book, would have helped develop the sadly lacking sense of suspense and less focus on the sensationalist aspects of sex and torture would have prevented it becoming the kind of written soap opera it ended up being.

Another thing would have helped in this regard would have been some characters who were even vaguely more than one-dimensional. The many (many) townsfolk were uniformly and indistinguishable\y horrid (hating orphans, lepers, potential witches en masse) and the central three characters of the hangman, his daughter and the doctor’s son (who are generally called this throughout the book even though they all have perfectly good names) were uniformly wise, knowing and willing to flout convention in a way that seemed unrealistic for the period. There is no depth to any of them and no explanations for why it is they are so willing to risk everything (including their own lives).

The writing, or translation, is just pedestrian. Some phrases are repeated so often I thought about keeping a running tally. I think the most-used ended up being “she brought my/your children into the world” (which was uttered every time someone talked or thought about what was happening to the midwife) but there were plenty of others. In fact it sounded like entire sentences were repeated more than once; something I couldn’t easily check with my audio edition. There was also a lot of clunky exposition and dialogue and the person on Amazon who likened the book to an episode of Scooby Doo wasn’t far off as far as verbal clichés and silliness go.

Not only did this book have a fair amount of hype to live up to (something I try not to take into account) but it also opened strongly and made me think I would be in for a good read. The realisation that the prologue had been an aberration probably made me feel more harshly towards the book than I would have if the prologue hadn’t been there at all but I can’t help that. However, and happily for the author, I am once again in the minority because the book has received a swag of stellar reviews and a series has now developed.  For me there’s not nearly enough here to warrant giving the series another go; think I’ll see if the new Shona MacLean is available at Audible yet instead.

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Narrator Grover Gardner
Translator Lee Chadeayne
Publisher Brilliance Audio [2011]
ISBN/ASIN B005E1GAU4
Length 12 hours 57 minutes
Format audio (mp3)
Book Series #1 in the Hangman’s Daughter series

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Review: A Trace of Smoke by Rebecca Cantrell

I’ve had Rebecca Cantrell’s A Trace of Smoke on my shelves forever (well, since Norman told me to get it anyway) but every time my eye rested on the exquisite cover I thought “oh no not another book about bloody Nazis” and read something else (Nazis and gangsters being the two themes I feel like I am done with for this lifetime). I’m not sure what prompted me to actually pick it up now, probably that gorgeous cover that I’m not meant to judge by, but I’m glad I did because on top of it being very good the bloody Nazis are not the focal point of the story.

The book is set in Berlin at the tail end of the Weimar republic, just before Hitler takes power. Hannah Vogel is a 30-something journalist who spots a photo of her younger brother Ernst’s dead body pinned up in the Hall of the Unnamed Dead at the police station when she is checking in as part of her crime beat duties. She is devastated but she cannot tell anyone because she and Ernst have loaned their identity papers to Jewish friends who have tried to escape to America, and this crime will come to light if she identifies Ernst’s picture. So she sets out to investigate the death herself, risking her own safety in unravelling Ernst’s unorthodox life as an openly gay man who works as a cross-dressing night club singer and has a string of influential lovers, many of whom have reason to want to silence him.

For a few pages at the beginning I worried this book was going to be some kind of sensationalist thriller with scenes meant to shock rather than advance the story or explore some nuance of a character’s life but it soon started to take a more sensitive and mature route to its climax. The success of tackling such a potentially tawdry subject matter is due mostly to the development of Hannah as a character who was a wholly believable and engaging person. She had looked after her much younger brother for most of his life and was accepting of his homosexuality unlike her older sister who had virtually disowned Ernst. Still she couldn’t help wishing a different life for him that didn’t involve the ever-present threat of beatings by the brown shirts or imprisonment for what was a crime at the  time and her attitude seemed very natural (though possibly a tad too modern?). Her willingness to go to any lengths to discover his killer, even take on a senior Nazi party official, is depicted believably and, as many crime writers have done before, Cantrell uses the fact of Hanna’s journalism to make her amateur sleuthing more believable than it would be if she were any other kind of normal citizen. She is helped and hindered in her quest by a variety of mostly intriguing and credible characters including a romantic interest (who helps) and the man Ernst had been living with at the time of his death (who doesn’t help). Her meeting with and growing attachment to 5 year-old Anton, who plays a key role in the story’s resolution, is quite wonderful to watch develop over the course of the novel.

The other standout feature of A Trace of Smoke for me is the historical setting which quickly absorbed me with its myriad of tiny, plausible details. Hannah’s needing to lodge her newspaper columns under a male pseudonym, the various indicators of the country’s slide towards legal persecution of Jewish people and other minorities, the woeful economic state lingering after the hyperinflation of the early 20′s are all drawn beautifully and help create the cloying atmosphere in which Hannah must untangle the threads of Ernst’s life.

Although it does take place in a thematically dark setting and has its harrowing passages A Trace of Smoke also has moments of joy and laughter and is all the better for being balanced like that. And even though one or two of those bloody Nazis do make an appearance the book is about much more than them. It’s about good people doing the right thing even (especially?) when to do so is dangerous and it’s about how, sometimes, the things we do for love can win out over the things that are done in the name of hate.

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A Trace of Smoke has been reviewed at Crime Scraps, DJ’s Krimiblog

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My rating 4/5
Author website http://rebeccacantrell.com/
Publisher Tom Doherty Associates [2009]
ISBN 9780765326904
Length 319 pages
Format trade paperback
Book Series #1 in the Hannah Vogel series
Source I bought it
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A Review of a kind: If the Dead Rise Not by Philip Kerr

The first two-thirds of If the Dead Rise Not is set in Berlin in 1934. Hitler’s National Socialist Party has been in power for 18 months which made Bernie Gunther’s life as a homicide detective untenable because he is a supporter of the previous regime. So he is now a house detective for an up-market hotel. In that role he becomes embroiled in several investigations including gangster involvement in the bidding for building contracts for the upcoming Olympiad. In the second book last third of the book we jump to Cuba in 1954 where Bernie is playing with model trains and having sex with a selection of prostitutes when some of the people from 1934 reprise their roles bit-players in Bernie’s life in a sequence of events that had, to my ears, less to do with crime fiction and more to do with Bernie proving some more how witty and sarcastic he can be.

If I had read the excellent review at Crime Scraps before embarking on this book I wouldn’t have. Embarked on the book that is. Because 30′s hardboiled detectives in the style of Chandler, Hammett et al is just not my cup of tea. Where Uriah Robinson in his review sees a sharp first person narrative and clever lines I see a bunch of blokes who exhibit a blasé attitude to violence and a leering, lecherous quality that I find tiresome.

So my first problem is the style of the book which, it turns out, I still don’t  like even though it was conceivable that my tastes might have changed in the 20 or so years since I read a hardboiled PI novel.

Then we come to the fact it felt like two separate books rather than a single entity. The audio version of the book is 16 hours long. A little more than the last 6 hours takes place in Cuba after the rather abrupt ending to the first part. A handful of the same characters are present, including the woman he fell in love with and an American gangster who nearly killed him, but I’ve seen separate books in a series have more connection with each other than the two parts of this book. Also, the Cuba portion of the book incorporated even more real characters from history in a way that I find trite. As soon as we jumped to Cuba I was waiting for Ernest Hemingway to make an appearance. Which of course he did. Ho hum.

What I did like about the book was Kerr’s ability to create a sense of time and place. His early period Nazi Germany is oppressive and sinister and there is a tangible quality to the sense that no one comprehending how bad things will get. It really is quite chilling. I found the Cuba portion a little more ‘hokey’ but I admit that’s at least partly because I was, by then, over it. And to be fair, when he wasn’t belting people or describing every woman he encountered in terms of how much he would like to have sex with her Bernie was quite witty and had random moments of moral clarity. I have to say too that Jeff Harding’s narration was a perfect match for the tone and style of the book.

To be abundantly clear I am in the minority in my feelings towards this book. Reviews at Crime Scraps and Reviewing the Evidence are indicative of the majority view and even though she has some misgivings Kerrie at Mysteries in Paradise feels far less negatively than I do. And if there was any doubt that mine is a minority view If the Dead Rise Not won the 2009 CWA Ellis Peters Award for historical fiction.

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My rating 2/5

Narrator: Jeff Harding; Publisher: ISIS Audio Books [2010, original edition 2009]; ISBN: N/A (downloaded from audible); Length 15 hours 58 minutes; Setting: Germany 1934, Cuba 1954

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