Reviews for The man who hated television, and other stories

The average rating for The man who hated television, and other stories based on 2 reviews is 3 stars.

Review # 1 was written on 2014-10-05 00:00:00 Michael Rivera Description: Harriet Unwin, that prim, proper Victorian nanny who first captivated mystery fans in The GOVERNESS, is back once again, this time trying to save her new employee from going to the gallows for poisoning his wicked, miserly, and mean-spirited father. To Scotland Yard, it's an open-and-shut case: at age thirty, the widowed Riochard Partington just finally gets sick of living like a pauper while knowing that the income from his father's pin factory is more than enough for him and his twin daughters to live a life of luxury. So, according to police theories, the dastardly, money-hungry son begins spiking his father's food and drink with small dashes of arsenic until the old man finally keels over and dies. But Harriet Unwin is equally convinced the police are shutting the case on the wrong man. Read by Sheila Mitchell. H R F Keating writing as Evelyn Hervey Keating does a good line in short, fun mysteries which are simply perfect as background to real life. More? Harriet Unwin Series: 3* The Governess 3* The Man of Gold TR Into the Valley of Death 2* Inspector Ghote's Good Crusade (Inspector Ghote, #2) 3* The Murder of the Maharajah (Inspector Ghote, #12) 2* Inspector Ghote's First Case (Inspector Ghote, #25)

Review # 2 was written on 2014-07-19 00:00:00 Alexis Barton This book is the first one Josephine Tey wrote in her Inspector Alan Grant series. First published in 1929, it is a product of its time in some ways, and in other ways, it is timeless. This book takes place in England (mostly London) and in Scotland. The writing is fine although at first I was conscious of words wearing strange apparel. For example, if I recall, one gentleman was labelled as plenitudinous instead of simply calling him 'stout'. There were a few other examples where older expressions were used instead of their more modern replacements and although context helped, at first I felt it got in the way of a jump start into the novel. Having said that, it didn't take long to begin reading from the perspective of time and place that the novel was written in. I liked the character of Inspector Grant a lot. He is very good at finding the facts in a case, but he also listened to his instincts. (His chief called it a 'flair' when Inspector Grant sensed that something was not quite lining up. I had never come across that usage of the word as a substitute for intuition, but it made me smile.) As the title suggests, there is a man murdered in the queue for one of the last showings of a popular London play. There were several witnesses but it was difficult to pinpoint who the actual culprit might be. People weren't really paying attention as they were mostly focused on being able to move far enough through the queue to obtain one of the "standing room only" spots. Eventually, Inspector Grant was able to target his man and there were several chases and misleading clues and/or near misses in the process of apprehending the murderer. And that is not all. Sometimes it's more complicated than one person murdering another. I don't want to spoil the reading experience for anyone so will not divulge any more of the plot. I will say that I enjoyed this book a lot, and I have a feeling that the further I go into the series, the more intriguing it will become. What amazes me the most from these older mystery series is how engaging they are - without DNA, without cell phones, without computers and all our other modern gadgets and forensics, somehow these early detectives manage to solve the crimes and justice prevails. I loved it!