Showing posts with label Roaring Twenties. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Roaring Twenties. Show all posts

Thursday, November 06, 2014

The Impersonator by Mary Miley


First Line: I felt his eyes before I saw him.

Vaudeville actress Leah Randall is out of work and has no prospects, which is the only reason why she pays any attention to Oliver Beckett. Beckett's niece, Jessie Carr, disappeared seven years ago, and dear uncle has cooked up a clever little scheme. Leah is a dead ringer for Jessie. He wants Leah to go to the family home in Oregon, impersonate Jessie, and in six months after his niece's twenty-first birthday, split Jessie's $10 million inheritance with him. 

At first the gig is just a test of Leah's skill as an actress, but the more she gets to know Jessie's family, she realizes that someone killed Jessie. Leah's motive has changed from larceny to justice, but she'd better work fast. There's another person besides Uncle Oliver who knows Leah is an imposter: Jessie's killer.

I have long been an admirer of plots revolving around an impersonator-- like Josephine Tey's Brat Farrar-- so I looked forward to reading this book with a great deal of anticipation. I was not disappointed. Mary Miley has written an exceptional book filled with the history of vaudeville, the sights and sounds of the 1920s, and one very fascinating character in Leah Randall. 

As the novel begins, Leah is very much a product of her vaudeville upbringing: free from prejudice, fast off the mark with the latest slang or quip, quick at reading people and at thinking through the consequences of her actions... well, most of the time. Her jobless situation makes her desperate enough to underestimate the slimy Oliver Beckett. Desperation can do that to even the most honest of people. The Impersonator works because Leah is always such a believable and sympathetic character. She may have the lead role in "She Stoops to Con," but she remains truthful to herself about what she's doing.  

As Leah stays at the family compound in Oregon, she disappears more completely into her role as Jessie, and her speech and a few mannerisms begin to change. Her attitude towards some of the family members begins to change as well-- including how she feels about Jessie, whom Leah knows must be dead: 

"I had come to think of myself as her stand-in, her understudy, called up to take the part she couldn't finish. Jessie had crept under my skin. I cared for her. I wanted to know who had killed her. I wanted someone to pay for the crime." 

But there's a major impediment to Leah's finding Jessie's killer: she can't investigate her own murder. Part of the enjoyment in reading The Impersonator lies in watching Leah invent reasons to do things that will help her in proving the murderer's identity. You see, it's not that difficult to deduce who did it. The problem-- and the danger-- lies in proving it. 

I enjoyed this book from first page to last, and I look forward to reading more of Leah Randall's adventures. From working with vaudevillians the likes of Jack Benny and Milton Berle to impersonating an heiress. What next? Hollywood?
 

The Impersonator by Mary Miley
ISBN: 9781250028167
Minotaur Books © 2013
Hardcover, 368 pages

Historical Mystery, #1 Roaring Twenties mystery
Rating: A
Source: Purchased from Book Outlet


Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Death of a Flapper by Marva Dale


First Line: I think I fell in love with Arabella, though I'm not sure how one goes about falling for a corpse, or perhaps even a dream.

Lucille Prado knows something is wrong. She hasn't heard from her daughter in two weeks, so she asks private investigator J.C. "Carney" Brogan to find Alice. In no time at all, Carney identifies Alice as Arabella Germaine-- the ultimate flapper, a gorgeous blonde who moves in all the right circles and all the right parties. Unfortunately Arabella's body has turned up at the city morgue. Under the spell of the beautiful dead girl, Carney vows to find her killer from what turns out to be a very long list of suspects-- and some of those suspects are willing to kill to keep their secrets.

Living in a small apartment in Tin Pan Alley, Carney is an engaging young man who barely makes a living from being a private investigator. Throughout his investigation, he wonders if he knows what he's doing, if he understands what's really going on in the world around him, and this soul searching of his makes Carney a character we can all identify with. As much as I liked him, I did find Carney confusing from time to time. He comes from an underprivileged background and uses a lot of the current slang when he speaks, but he can also say things like "I don't speak elitism peppered with hedonistic euphemisms!"  This may signal hidden depths to this character, and I'm rather hoping that Carney shows up in the 1930s book in this Death by the Decade series so I can learn more about him. 

As Carney worked to narrow the list of suspects, the author brought New York City in the 1920s to life. I was reminded of classic detective fiction from that era as I read about the private eye with a heart of gold searching for the killer of a beautiful young girl who'd fallen for the hedonistic lifestyle of her rich and corrupt friends. Death of a Flapper is a good, solid start to a new mystery series. I look forward to reading more. 

Death of a Flapper by Marva Dale
ISBN: 9781610090322
Oak Tree Press © 2012
Paperback, 208 pages

Historical Mystery, #1 Death by Decade mystery
Rating: B-
Source: publicist