Reviewed by Jeanne
Sergeant Mike Minor is called to the Art History building on a college campus after the decomposing body of student Colleen Blakely is discovered in a basement storage room. The school has been on break for a couple of weeks, making determination of time and manner of death more difficult. But that's nothing compared to the people Mike meets in the department—temperamental professors, students with grudges, and everyone absolutely obsessed with their specialty, be it African Art or Medieval Cathedrals. The one thing that is obvious is that a lot of people wanted Colleen Blakely dead.
Set in the 1970s, there’s a bit of historical flavor to the book—although it was written in 1985, just about a decade after the fact. The story is populated with colorful and sometimes unexpected characters. Mike is often befuddled by the seriousness with which the suspects take art, make that ART. He doesn’t see it himself, and wonders if these people are so incredibly cocooned in their own world that they’ve lost all sense of reality or if they’re just extremely immature.
They also like to gossip. It seems everyone has secrets, some big, some small, and they will all go to great lengths to keep those secrets hidden.
This was a book I just came across while shelving and decided to give it a try. It was a debut book, and when it comes to art it seems the author knows her stuff. I was less certain about her knowledge of policing, because it seemed to me that Mike has a lot of beers while on duty. At one point, he admits that he probably drank too much and messed up an interview.
There were a lot of
characters to keep track of, and sometimes I did get a bit confused. Of course, confused is my natural state. I did end up enjoying the book and was
surprised by some of the twists in the final pages. I also a bit uncertain how to take some of
the views about academia, given that the author is an art historian herself. I
looked to see if there were other titles by this author, but the best I can
see, this is the only novel she ever wrote, which is a shame. I would have liked to read more books by her.
