
‘Try not to be crying,’ Rajiv said gently to him. ‘Thai people believe the deceased will become anxious if your tears fall on them, and they will have to swim through your tears to reach heaven.’
At every turn of the page we’re met with something different in the way people behave, the way they interact with others, and the way the place and the climate affect everything they do, although none of this is delivered as a travelogue. In The Dying Beach, not only does Savage move Jayne and Rajiv around on the plot board, she pulls in a more recent Australian arrival to use as an even starker illustration of ‘otherness’. It’s a particularly elegant way to draw out the complications of personal relationships. Having heard Savage talk about her enthusiasm for the real places and attractions used in this book (with some slight stretching of actual geography), I was alert to see how seamlessly they were woven into the overall story. There’s a scary bull-fighting scene and close encounters with snakes that are going to have some readers carefully checking the bathroom come summer, but the scenery works, the plot’s good, the investigation is sound and the resolution … well that was a surprise, though it’s exactly what you’d expect to happen in Jayne Keeney’s Thailand. You have to love a book that makes you think, that gives you such a strong sense of a place and a society so different from the one in which you spend your days. It really is impossible to finish The Dying Beach without looking forward to returning to that world very soon.
This was a step too far – an interrogator’s question aimed straight at his throat, and I knew I was in shit the moment the words had left my mouth. Excuses immediately cascaded through my brain. I could say that the prime minister’s call had been unexpected and that I’d been full of adrenalin after an intense and exhausting moment. It was an acceptable excuse, if a bit predictable.
Even for a police procedural, Dead Cat Bounce does stress the procedural aspects. There is a lot of interrogation and staking out, and a lot of lone-hand playing that sometimes works, and sometimes seems to be toiling very hard to make a point about an unhappy policeman’s lot. Not quite so heavily laboured is the dead cat connection – as one of Glass’s informants explains, it’s a metaphor for situations going from bad to worse. Things do appear to be heading downhill at a rapid rate as it is revealed that a missing ‘dirt file’ is at the centre of all the intrigue, and kidnapping Glass is not the brightest move the crooks ever made. Because this is a police investigation at the heart of a political intrigue, the question of who knows what about whom, and what power that information confers, makes for multiple threads heading, not unexpectedly, towards allegations of corruption and a rapidly approaching election date. If there’s one thing this author seems to know about it’s Canberra and the inner minds of political animals and the infrastructure that supports them. There’s a strong sense of place and politics driving everybody in Dead Cat Bounce, much of which was not served as well as it could be by the detail of the procedural elements. And while Glass might not be the most engaging protagonist, he’s not completely without hope. Angela Savage The Dying Beach: Jayne Keeney PI in Krabi Text Publishing 2013 PB 336pp $29.99 Peter Cotton Dead Cat Bounce Scribe Publications 2013 PB 320pp $29.95 Karen Chisholm blogs from http://www.austcrimefiction.org, where she posts book reviews well as author biographies. If you would like to see if either of these books are available through Newtown Library, click here.Tags: Australian crime fiction, Australian politics, Canberra, Jayne | Keeney, Thailand
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