If the classic mystery writer is to keep her covenant with the reader (PD James calls it “playing fair”, though she may be taking up a slyer position than first seems), large volumes of data must be conveyed. Any channel is acceptable. The cast face front & announce themselves, adding a brief genealogy, a short CV, some personal history, a rationale for their behaviour to date. That explains the woodenness, but not the sheer unlikeability, of the characters in The Private Patient.
A “reassuring …plastic surgeon” and then a slap-up “Famous Five” type meal: hurrah!
They should give us some nice comfy slippers with each and every copy. I can’t wait to fall asleep over mine.
Hi Martin. Everyone likes baked beans. & pies. Everyone likes pies, Martin, & baked beans, especially after a hard day making themselves the top something in Europe. Even the dead like a bit of comfort. They like a bit of sausage.