A Quiet Belief in Angels by R.J. Ellory
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A Simple Act of Violence is another sophisticated, complex thriller addressing one of the darker moments of recent American history: In this Ellory is the beneficiary of fortuitous timing. As Americans, and indeed the world, ponder the role of their country in what promises to be a landmark election tomorrow, it feels like a good moment to spend some time pondering another chapter in the life of that great nation that divided opinion so thoroughly. Ellory brings memories of Nicaragua into the present decade with another serial killer investigation, this time in Washington DC where the deaths of four women present the embattled police department with a seemingly unfathomable mystery: Charged with discovering the link, under intense pressure from elected officials desperate to present their voting public with a resolution, is Detective Robert Miller.
Miller is a very modern hero: He is also something of a workaholic, a lonely man who has developed little life outside his all-consuming job. He is sympathetically, skilfully drawn by Ellory and carries the narrative effortlessly. His increasing exasperation with a series of investigative trails that turn to dust is convincingly realised.
The reader has somewhat more insight than Miller and his counter-balancing partner Albert Roth, as Ellory mixes the investigation with the memoirs of a man recalling his indoctrination and incorporation into the CIA two decades earlier.
This story is compellingly told and one view of the Contra scandal — the one that holds that it was a misguided, evil horror story — is carefully and quite brilliantly brought to life. As the two stories converge, Miller gradually begins to realise that there is no shortage of people in Washington with no official history, but whose untold stories resonate around the world.
A friend whose judgment I generally concur with in literary matters, told me she thought A Quiet Belief in Angels was "derivative". I can understand where that viewpoint comes from, although I do not agree with it.
There is something familiar in elements of this book, glimpses of great conspiracy stories and CIA movies, but I think there is great originality in their presentation, in the way they are woven into a wider tapestry that is able to portray fascinating vignettes of American society and politics while maintaining a strong and compelling narrative.
For those with the patience to explore a long and detailed novel — which is by no means a staple of a genre which appears to hold that a page whirlwind is the ideal serving for modern readers — A Simple Act of Violence should be very fulfilling indeed. THIS writer knows how to hook a reader. The first five pages of his big Washington, DC, novel, A Simple Act of Violence, left me breathless, gasping; not an easy thing to do in a hardened crime reader who believed he had anaesthetised his sensibilities to such things.
Ellory is the English author of five previous novels, including the captivating bestselling thriller A Quiet Belief in Angels, who despite living in Britain has convincingly set all his books in the US. In the first short chapter, Ellory forces us to track the progress of a character towards her murder, which takes place to the soundtrack of the classic Frank Capra movie It's a Wonderful Life. It's a virtuoso set-piece opening to a compelling whistleblower of a crime book seemingly based in fact: Catherine Sheridan, a woman with a passion for odd-coloured berets, takes a DVD from a bookcase, opens the player, pushes buttons and waits for Dimitri Tiomkin's music.
She hears the tolling bells and then the playful strings section melody and watches snow falling in a picture postcard street. Then, just as Jimmy Stewart croons, "Well, hello", she dies. Ellory initially establishes Sheridan as assenting to her demise, even responsible for what happened to her.
Possibly a killer herself, she is a self-appointed victim. What was this life like? Who is the "we" she is thinking of as she dies and what did they do together?
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Usually in detective fiction what matters is the solution of the mystery and why it happened, but here the prime interest quickly becomes the effect of the crime on the victim. And only then on the grim young detective, Robert Miller, for once a fictional cop who has no collection of smart one-liners, a man of unremarkable appearance, darkness in his head.
Suddenly Miller and his partner, Albert Roth, are investigating the murders of four women in eight months, Sheridan the latest, apparently the work of a serial killer. Though maybe not, because copycats seem to be lurking in Washington's shadows, sharp corners and blunt edges. An unstoppable sense of inevitability pervades the case.
Names don't match social security numbers and the victims have no pasts; police sergeants with fictitious addresses have disappeared; photos are discovered beneath carpets, shreds of newspapers under mattresses.
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And, drenched in lavender, each victim has a ribbon tied around her neck, rather like the tag you find suspended from the toe of a body in the morgue.
Miller is a quiet man who has committed himself to a life of asking questions and waiting for answers, who habitually carries an expression as if he is trying to absorb something he can't see. He knows there must be a connection that runs through it all, straight as a ruler. But he's so busy looking at what's around it that he can't see what's in front of him. Soon, a new voice interrupts the police narrative, a thought process italicised in the text, a hard-bitten, interior monologue that begins just behind the beleaguered investigation, then slyly anticipates it.
The voice speaks of AR 15s. And later, as Miller's investigation becomes more confused, the thought stream is about sanctioned assassinations in Reagan-era America, the way the CIA sold drugs in Los Angeles in the s and used the profits in its war against Nicaragua's Sandinista government. Ellory then painstakingly and with furtive craft you keep wondering how he can bring this off develops three seemingly incongruent scenarios.
Seamlessly, he interweaves these serial murders in the Washington of George W. Bush's presidency with the deceitful, Machiavellian horror created in '80s Central America.
And then he intertwines them with a conspiracy orchestrated by clandestine sections of US government agencies. Ellory creates a world in which guilt and innocence become problematic, where the presence of the detective simply cannot guarantee the rationality of the world and the integrity of the self, as in conventional detective novels.
Written in simple, unaffected prose that makes you think of the swell and fall of a good sentence as you read, it's unputdownable, an example of what genre critic Jacques Barzun calls "stories of anxiety", which cater for the contemporary wish to feel vaguely disturbed.
Ellory plays with the procedural story's conventions, throwing them out of kilter, and keeps the problem of guilt and complicity, of menace and conspiracy at the front of the reader's thinking.That Moment You Realize Your Relationship Is Over
Ellory says he doesn't write crime but human dramas where the characters continually find themselves challenged by viewpoints and realities that are emotionally difficult as well as mentally untenable. They find themselves in places where they never intended to go and do not wish to remain.
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Their purpose becomes to recover their lives and identities; failing that, they recover whatever they can but never view life from the same perspective. Ellory challenges a facade of morality and legality that appears to be so rotten that a disturbing vision lies behind it, and expresses a deep uncertainty about the adequacy of traditional social institutions to meet the needs we have for security and justice. As Miller thinks to himself at the end of it all, the sacred monster has not yet given up all its secrets.
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Cleverly crafted and saturated with suspense, this one has more coils than an anaconda. Qantas Magazine This summer's impressive batch of thrillers takes the global 'War on Terror' as a theme, and each book gives it a very different treatment. In this hefty offering it's a satisfying pagesBritish writer R J Ellory melds the crime and thriller genres to page-turning effect. Joseph, who discovered one of the bodies, is particularly affected and his entire life is coloured by his feeling of failure to protect the children.
This isn't your standard shock and bore serial killer novel. It's an impassioned story of a man's life told in Ellory's distinctive voice, and it confirms his place in the top flight of crime writing.
This is a tour de force from R J Ellory. In a rural Georgia backwater during the s and 40s a man kills and mutilates young girls. Joseph, a child himself, finds one of these victims. He forms a posse with his friends to try and find the perpetrator but without success. These are events which haunt Joseph and shape the rest of his life.
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The dead are not the only victims. Joseph escapes to the big city of New York where he forges a new life as a writer then hears word that the killings have started up again. From the opening page we know that Joseph finally finds the murderer but we do not learn his identity until much later on. The assurance with which Ellory writes and the lucid detail and elaboration he brings to his world are a feast for the reader. Ellory works on an epic scale but makes us care deeply for his protagonist.
His use of language is dizzying and delightful. Cath Staincliffe in Tangled Web I loved this book. It is essentially the story of Joseph's life, and it is absolutely wonderful.
Every page brings a fresh revelation, an exquisite turn of phrase. Its sublime evocation of mid-century Augusta Falls, Georgia is almost physical: It's equally striking when the scene moves to NewYork, to the pulsing bars and salons of the Beat Generation.
Then a terrible series of events turns Joseph's life upside down. This is as good as the best Southern Gothic literature. Try this one tiny example: He lit his pipe, and the crackle of fired tobacco was the only sound in the room.
Arabesques of smoke curled towards the ceiling, and the light through the window turned them into ghosts. It made me laugh and cry, and kept me up until the early hours of the morning. Michael Robotham Ellory's latest novel is of loss, shattered innocence and redemption.
Joseph Calvin Vaughan was 12 when the first girl was taken. By the time he turned 40, there would be many more. Ellory takes the reader back in time when life was simple, to a town where everyone knew your name.