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A Darker Domain, by Val McDermid (REVIEW) — The Tangled Messes We Weave...

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"Desperate times call for desperate measures."   We've all heard that... but what, precisely, qualifies as "desperate times"? And, more importantly, what "desperate measures" do we find acceptable?    Such questions—and eventually a few answers—lie at the heart of Scottish crime novelist Val McDermid's  A Darker Domain .     The story centers around a small Scottish police force's Cold Case team, as new evidence in one  very  cold case (going back more than 20 years) comes to light, and another, "new" case (also 20-odd years old) is reported for the first time.    The lead detective in charge of the team—Detective Inspector Karen Pirie—has her hands full with the two cases.   The first involves a long-unsolved kidnapping-gone-wrong, in which a wealthy industrialist's daughter and her infant son were held for ransom... only to end in tragedy when the heiress-daughter got killed at the hand-off and the baby disappeared.    W...

Silent in the Grave, by Deanna Raybourn (REVIEW) -- Classic Gothic Tale Done Right

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It seems highly likely that Deanna Raybourn grew up on a steady diet of deliciously-atmospheric gothic novels... the ones peopled by intelligent young heroines--hampered only by the (mis)fortune of their sex... dark, brooding, mysterious men (not- quite heroes, but fantastically appealing, nonetheless)... and a certain number of crazed (whether caused by a chance of birth, serious illness, or being forced to endure one too many personal/emotional traumas) characters... all of whom can be seen, by turns, milling or skulking about one stately manor house or another (which are always replete, naturally, with a surfeit of dark, draughty corners and a multitude of well-hidden secrets), or scurrying along busy city sidewalks with some stealthy plan in mind.  Yes, I think such novels must have been akin to mother’s milk for the supremely-talented Ms. Raybourn, since favorable comparisons to the like seem inevitably to spring to mind when reading her books.  Raybourn’s suspenseful se...