Dead Man's Chest (Phryne Fisher Series #18) Book

Dead Man's Chest takes Phryne from the comforts of her own home to an attempted holiday, much in the vein of Peter and Harriet's honeymoon in Sayers' Lord Peter books, that is to say: a busman's holiday. For all that, it's a reasonably relaxed mystery, without too many dead bodies or late night attacks. There's one or two nastier elements, but for the most part it focuses on Ruth getting to play house. In fact, the nastier element is almost entirely glossed over…

In this book, a new character joins the cast, and I rather hope he'll be a recurring one. Enter Tinker: a young boy who spends most of his time gadding about and isn't any too clean or conscientious, until Phryne gets her hands on him. He quickly finds a place in the household, and it doesn't feel forced; I quickly found myself interested in what Tinker was up to and what was going to happen to him. (And poor Gaston, the dog.)

Some of the usual elements are missing here ' I don't think there's a single sex scene? ' but for the most part, it's what you'd expect from a holiday with Phryne. It captures the feel of a long warm day pretty well, too ' and I'd say you can almost taste the gin and tonic, but I have no idea what that tastes like (and not much inclination to find out).

I think these books have essentially stopped surprising me at all, and instead become something comforting that comes out more or less as I'd expect, and deals with characters you can mostly sympathise with and like. There's a place for that kind of reading, and I'm not disparaging it at all: it's just that the Miss Fisher mysteries do somewhat lose their spice as they go along, because you get used to it.

Originally posted here.