"Reader Beware: SPOILERS"
Before 2003, I did not know the works by Paul Halter. But in that year I met Igor Longo, consultant of “Giallo Mondadori”.
Death Invites You (La mort vous invite, 1988) is a novel that has enjoyed until the beginning by a great success (especially in France) also on the basis of a television drama that was taken from it.
Harold Vickers is a successful writer of detective novels, but by bit of time the sales trend is declining, so he decides to write a novel with which plans to reverse the descent of likings: it will be a phenomenal Locked Room.
He lives alone in a villa in St. Richard's Wood, with his wife Dane, with brother-in-law Roger Sharpe illusionist a with his daughters Valerie and Henrietta; Valerie is engaged to a police sergeant, Simon Cunningham.
One
evening Simon comes to Vickers home: he was invited to dinner by
the landlord, but no one knows anything of the occurrence. Another was invited to dinner: Fred
Springer, critic of detective novels.
For more Valerie
who had to go to the theater with
Simon was angry because she thought
that Simon would
have preferred another woman.
They are going to call the landlord, but he does not answer: he said to at that day not to disturb him for no reason. Knocking on the door, screaming, both don’t get any response. They turn around the house: through taxes, they see the room illuminated. The butler gets a key from another port, since the locks of the house are all equal, Simon uses it to open, but it idles. It means that Harold put the bolt, so .. they decide to break the door down, which gives after a shoulder. The scene which presented itself to the eyes of those present is horrifying: on a laid table, is placed a pan with hot oil in which the flesh is sizzling: in this plan are immersed the face and hands of the writer, burned to the point of prevent a formal recognition. The death was due to a gunshot wound to the head. To witness the immediacy of death is the fact that two chickens still sizzl and smoke on the table, at the center of which towers a triumph of pheasants, near the pulses passed through with the shallot and bacon.
They are going to call the landlord, but he does not answer: he said to at that day not to disturb him for no reason. Knocking on the door, screaming, both don’t get any response. They turn around the house: through taxes, they see the room illuminated. The butler gets a key from another port, since the locks of the house are all equal, Simon uses it to open, but it idles. It means that Harold put the bolt, so .. they decide to break the door down, which gives after a shoulder. The scene which presented itself to the eyes of those present is horrifying: on a laid table, is placed a pan with hot oil in which the flesh is sizzling: in this plan are immersed the face and hands of the writer, burned to the point of prevent a formal recognition. The death was due to a gunshot wound to the head. To witness the immediacy of death is the fact that two chickens still sizzl and smoke on the table, at the center of which towers a triumph of pheasants, near the pulses passed through with the shallot and bacon.
Near
the window there’s a glass half full of water
and two gloves. And of course
no one is in the room: windows are closed and there’s no other
passage to the outside, secret or
not, and yet the chimney has a grating, small enough to allow
the passage of only small animals. His wife fainted on the threshold, and
immediately they call the police and so Archibald Hurst
Inspector of Police, and Alan Twist criminologist, who are playing chess at home in the
first, are thrown into another
adventure absurd.
Right from the start you know that the death was not sudden, but it took some time before, at least 24 hours, and that the writer had a twin brother who lived in Australia. The question who begins to emerge little by little is that the burned face is intended to prevent the recognition: want to see that it is not Harold but Stephen Vickers, rich as much if not more than the brother writer?
Right from the start you know that the death was not sudden, but it took some time before, at least 24 hours, and that the writer had a twin brother who lived in Australia. The question who begins to emerge little by little is that the burned face is intended to prevent the recognition: want to see that it is not Harold but Stephen Vickers, rich as much if not more than the brother writer?
The
first thing to check is the teeth, but
in this case it is useless: Vickers boasted of his healthy teeth and he never went to
the dentist for this reason. At
the morgue, before a show so painful, one of the daughters remembers something that happened the year before: his father was wounded in the leg and
was left a little scar. She remembered because the wound initially had
been slow to heal. So he is Harold..seems.
Meanwhile, we learn about a curse: Harold's father had died by heart failure and its causes were to be found in the fact he did not
appreciate the genre of fiction
practiced by his son. One of the two daughters, Henrietta, who hated his
father because, in turn, he didn’t appreciate her talent as a painter, evokes the presence of his grandfather.
One night, Simon Cunningham
sees a shadow in the cemetery: he
says that seemed an old man, who wandered with on dirty
rags in the direction of the old cemetery that is adjacent to the house: it is presence or hallucination?:
The fact is that just when you think that the identification has been well-founded, check out from autopsy that the deceased had two teeth implanted: then it is not Harold but Stephen? Where is Harold? Did he kill his brother?
The fact is that just when you think that the identification has been well-founded, check out from autopsy that the deceased had two teeth implanted: then it is not Harold but Stephen? Where is Harold? Did he kill his brother?
Soon other unforeseen events
occur. Twist realizes
the pants of his friend are stained
with the blood: where else
may he to have soiled his pants? Maybe when he kicked the rags in
the street? When they find a piece of cloth stained
with fresh blood, Twist has
a premonition and they head home, where at her room they find Henriette slaughtered. At
this point, they go to the
cemetery, and they find the grave of his grandfather, although they can smell
a strange odor, the smell of death. Hurst realizes
that behind the tombstone, there
is another corpse, old of few days:
even if the features are distorted
and he smells a lot,he is undoubtedly the twin brother. They want to know why Vickers
was so often to find
Colin Hubbard, his neighbor? After the visit, and after having given a
copy of the first detective novel
by Gaston Leroux, they know about a crime took place fifty
years ago, in which several of the details are the same as those found at the scene of Vickers:
the cup half full of water and a pair of gloves on the ground, near the window, fact who had been witness Hubbard himself.
Under
the Dane Vickers mattress are found the tools used for the staging of the death of her husband, and among these two his hairs. This is enough (in addition to her severe psychiatric
conditions, to converge on her
the Inspector’s allegations.
But it is not over, because Alan Twist with a quick about-face turns over the cards and he nails the authentic murderer.
First and foremost, this novel is that of smells: the scent of fried chicken, vegetables, stench of corpses, pungent smell of fresh paint , the smell of fresh paint in the color of which the murderer has anointed the lock after having unscrewed and tampered. Many perfumes, too many of them so as not to remember other.
At first when I started reading the Halter, I noticed right away (and I said to Igor) of that long string of citations present in the novels by the Alsatian writer: Igor justified it with the love of Paul Halter to Agatha Christie and especially to John Dickson Carr.
To date I would say even more: while accepting that version, I would incline for another that does not necessarily eliminate the first but integrate her: the volume of citations is too important because it is made only by quotations.
But it is not over, because Alan Twist with a quick about-face turns over the cards and he nails the authentic murderer.
First and foremost, this novel is that of smells: the scent of fried chicken, vegetables, stench of corpses, pungent smell of fresh paint , the smell of fresh paint in the color of which the murderer has anointed the lock after having unscrewed and tampered. Many perfumes, too many of them so as not to remember other.
At first when I started reading the Halter, I noticed right away (and I said to Igor) of that long string of citations present in the novels by the Alsatian writer: Igor justified it with the love of Paul Halter to Agatha Christie and especially to John Dickson Carr.
To date I would say even more: while accepting that version, I would incline for another that does not necessarily eliminate the first but integrate her: the volume of citations is too important because it is made only by quotations.
Quotations
may be unconscious and conscious: I would say that too many times, in hindsight, seem aware of it. It’s as if the writer, having to write a new
novel, resorted to the inventions
of other writers. The point is
that to understand the scope of
the quotes, you have to be too
a great reader as
he is, and then automatically, there are many people who don’t understand the mechanism.
Of course, this does not mean that elsewhere, ie in other novels, the scope of the citations could not be less important or even not be there. For example, Red Mist (Le Brouillard Rouge 1988), which I still consider today if not the masterpiece by Halter, at least one of his masterpieces, reveals an evocative power of imagination and writing so addictive you do not need any gimmicks and quotes: if you will, in that novel, the least important thing is just the Locked Room, which then does not serve the novel, but it was just a gimmick!
Of course, this does not mean that elsewhere, ie in other novels, the scope of the citations could not be less important or even not be there. For example, Red Mist (Le Brouillard Rouge 1988), which I still consider today if not the masterpiece by Halter, at least one of his masterpieces, reveals an evocative power of imagination and writing so addictive you do not need any gimmicks and quotes: if you will, in that novel, the least important thing is just the Locked Room, which then does not serve the novel, but it was just a gimmick!
In
this novel, quotes abound citations: to his
novels (Red Mist,
in fact: it is spoken in the beginning,
but there is another more direct reference at a certain point
in the novel: in both novels the
murderer has to do with the paint, each of a
different substance.
A
characteristic of novels Halter is that
some novels contain parts already used in other novels, so far I have
distinguished at least three pairs (but could be more): the
paint into Death Invites You and Red Mist,
the bags with pieces of dismembered women
in the Tiger's Head (La Tete du Tigre 1991) and the Bloody Match (the L'Allumette Sanglante, 2001), the cup full of water,
in The Madman's
Room (La Chambre du Fou,
1990) and Death Invites You, etc. etc.
The staging of the crime so imaginative and culinary (exclusive, I would say, among all the novels read so far) calls Arabian Nights Murder by John Dickson Carr: there the dead is dressed in a cylinder, a coat, has a false beard and nearby is a recipe book kitchen.
But at the same time, the fact that invokes a crime took place fifty years ago (mind you, fifty years, not forty or sixty!) calls a radio play by Ellery Queen, The Disappearance of Mr. James Phillimore, where an event happened fifty years first, occurs exactly fifty years later.
But there is also a reference to Gaston Leroux.
The staging of the crime so imaginative and culinary (exclusive, I would say, among all the novels read so far) calls Arabian Nights Murder by John Dickson Carr: there the dead is dressed in a cylinder, a coat, has a false beard and nearby is a recipe book kitchen.
But at the same time, the fact that invokes a crime took place fifty years ago (mind you, fifty years, not forty or sixty!) calls a radio play by Ellery Queen, The Disappearance of Mr. James Phillimore, where an event happened fifty years first, occurs exactly fifty years later.
But there is also a reference to Gaston Leroux.
And
then .. the scar in his leg: what do we think? The strawberry-shaped
birthmark on Brad’s thigh, in The Egyptian Cross Mystery by Ellery Queen: could also refer to the fact that the corpse as that of Brad
Vickers and his brothers can not otherwise be identified:
here the features are burned, as if he had no
face, there just
the head misses.
But there may be another meaning of citations, in addition to the one connected with the memory of the great writers of the past: it could also be a game, a challenge, whom the author throws to his readers . Ellery Queen did not behave in the same way in his first novels?
Ellery Queen left clues to the reader and they were ordered in the right way to come to rival the author: may Halter disseminate quotes, who properly interpreted can reveal the identity of the killer? The most direct quotes here are to Red Mist and to Le Mystère de la chambre jaune by Gaston Leroux. But there is also another significant quote: the cup full of water, is related to another novel Halter, The Madman's Room at which is just a glass full of water. This is another characteristic of the novels of Halter: being coupled two by two on the basis of specific clues.
But there may be another meaning of citations, in addition to the one connected with the memory of the great writers of the past: it could also be a game, a challenge, whom the author throws to his readers . Ellery Queen did not behave in the same way in his first novels?
Ellery Queen left clues to the reader and they were ordered in the right way to come to rival the author: may Halter disseminate quotes, who properly interpreted can reveal the identity of the killer? The most direct quotes here are to Red Mist and to Le Mystère de la chambre jaune by Gaston Leroux. But there is also another significant quote: the cup full of water, is related to another novel Halter, The Madman's Room at which is just a glass full of water. This is another characteristic of the novels of Halter: being coupled two by two on the basis of specific clues.
Halter proposes two solutions:
the first is given by Hurst who
accuse a false killer, the second by Twist
who instead identifies the murderer. But it
should be said at once, Hurst identifies
already half solution: he understands how the door could have been made up to look like closed, but it was not entirely.
In this case, the link is to The Hangman's Handyman by Hake Talbot: it is evident that he must have had considerable influence on Halter as many ideas of the
original novel can be found not
only in the novel that I'm
analyzing but also in others,
such as The
Madman's Room. The difference
between the two solutions is given by the name of killer, substantially; in addition to the solution given by Hurst,
Twist will explain other things, including, for example, where the
corpse of his brother might have been
concealed without the stench of decomposition was felt
by anyone.
However,
the thing
that I like most of
Halter is its tendency
to describe situations or descriptions
macabre: the "macabre"
which is one of the peculiar characteristics of the French writer,
is taken to the extreme in some
novels: for example in which there is a lot of “macabre”, The
Madman's Room or 139 Steps from Death.
Connected to this trend macabre Halterian narratives, is the
last quote I found: the rotting corpse
of his twin brother, reminds us again
The Hangman's Handyman by Hake Talbot. Not only.
There is another quote I do not know whether conscious
or unconscious: the corpse hidden and then revealed, here
is designed to make impossible the
recognition of the corpse. In fact if the corpse is decomposing
it will be problematic. In the first
novel by Abbott, About
the Murder of Geraldine Foster,
the corpse is hidden, then later
revealed, intact, so that the time
of death may be delayed. The
effect is the opposite, the medium is the same: the body is
concealed, and in both cases the odors are
doing their part: in the case of Abbott, the smell of pine shall turn to the identification of the substance in which it was immersed body, ie
the tannic acid; in the case of Halter, the pungent smell
of the paint he has sniffed at certain point in the novel, Twist will understand
how and where the body may have been concealed. In both cases
the smell of the substance leads
to locate the murderer.
In
conclusion, Death Invites You is a good novel, replete with quotations, who has a great atmosphere (Halter is a master of atmosphere, as Carr), and grips
the novel from beginning to end.
Pietro De Palma