Two more Agatha Christie’s for August and I expect that this will be the pace for most of the next couple of years. All I do for class is read; it makes it hard to find the drive to read for fun. Still, I can’t imagine I stop reading entirely.
Cat Among the Pigeons
Agatha Christie
A solid Poirot story that reads more like a Marple story. By that I mean that Poirot doesn’t show up until near the end of the story and mostly just solves the mystery instead of doing any investigating. This involves intrigue and murder at a girl’s school, as well as Middle Eastern royalty. A Middle East King, facing revolution, entrusts some gems to a British friend, who hides them among his visiting sister and her daughter’s possessions. When she gets back to school, things take a murderous turn
It works. The two halves don’t quite fit together, and part of the eventual solution seemed come out of nowhere. I really prefer when the detective is a more active part of the story. The mystery here is fine, but the solving doesn’t quite live up to it. It is kind of great how the Christie tells you exactly what is going on, yet it is still hard to pinpoint the villain. This one is not a favorite, but it is solid enough.
Passenger to Frankfurt
Agatha Christie
I’ve read some Christie that I thought was not great or was actually rather weak, but until this book I don’t think I’d encountered any of her books that I would call downright bad. Passenger to Frankfurt, though, is downright bad. It is strangely formless and scattered, with a lot of grand, if maybe poorly considered, ideas strewn about a plot that makes even the most convoluted and stupid Bond movies look downright intelligible.
Ostensibly, Passenger to Frankfurt is about Stafford Nye, a British foreign official who gets caught up in some international intrigue and espionage. For the first half that is exactly what happens. He meets a mysterious woman, he tracks her down again and learns of an important mission, and they head off to exotic locals to prevent disaster. I guess, anyway. A little past the midpoint, Nye all but disappears from the book as it becomes a much more general look at a plot to cause anarchy and overthrow Western governments. There are threads about fake sons of Hitler and lobotomizing super drugs. It is weird as hell and not especially coherent. It is a big miss.