"By a route obscure and lonely..."- Edgar Allan Poe (Dreamland, 1844)
I've
several ideas for blog-posts (read: filler-posts) on the back burner,
such as my favorite impossible crimes from Case
Closed or updating the best-of lists, which has actually been
requested numerous times, but they require actually time and
preparation ("show prep") - placing them at the back of my
priority list. So I decided to finally start cleaning out the Augean
stables.
You
should not expect them to appear all at once over the next couple of
weeks or months, because I plan to spread them out over the entirety
of 2017. And that probably means that some won't get written and
posted until 2018. However, I'll make a genuine effort to get around
to as many of them as possible and particularly my best-of lists,
but still haven't decided on whether I'll update the old posts or
simply re-post them as new lists.
Anyway,
we'll eventually see how long it will take for this ship to crash on
the rocky shores of broken promises. But for now, I actually have
something for you that came from the backseat of my priority list.
Back
in December of 2014, I posted a blog-post about the revival of the
traditional detective story, entitled "The
Renaissance Era of Detective Fiction," which commented on the
smash success of a reprint edition by J.J. Farjeon's obscure Mystery
in White (1937) – becoming a runaway bestseller that sold
over 60.000 copies! I said in my post how this change had been in the
air for over a decade. When the advent of the internet reestablished
a middle market where secondhand book dealers and small, independent
publishers found a willing audience for the long-neglected detective
stories of yore.
Since
that post, we've been buried in an avalanche of reprints and thought
the time was ripe to write an addendum to it, because there was
another important side-effect to the internet opening up a new and
open market place – namely making it easier for the casual readers
to explore the never-ending rabbit hole that's our genre.
Before
the internet, you could easily get your hands on such writers as
Conan
Doyle, Agatha
Christie, Raymond
Chandler and Rex
Stout. They never really went out-of-print and their work
saturated the secondhand book market, but going beyond the usual
suspects required specialization, serendipitous luck and some money.
Basically, you had to be a fan with the fanaticism of a true
believer. Just look at the slew of new names and book titles
regularly excavated by Curt
Evans and John
Norris. I'm not exactly a casual mystery reader and consider
myself to be a fairly knowledgeable fan, but I never cease to amaze
at what has been lost and how rich a history our genre has. So
imagine how unlikely it must have been for a casual readers to get an
easy opportunity to read Robin
Forsythe, Kelley
Roos and Joseph
Commings in the pre-internet days. The changes were very, very
slim.
I
wanted to do a post looking at the authors who were (IMHO) most
successful in riding the wave of this Renaissance Era and succeeded
in either reclaiming their past glory or even proved to be more
successful than they probably were in their own lifetime. And the
first name might surprise you know.
Anthony
Berkeley was, arguably, one of the most important British mystery
writers of the 1930s and some of his work has definitely inspired
some of Christie's most celebrated novels (c.f. The Silk Stockings
Murders (1928) with The ABC Murders, 1936). His share to
the first round-robin novel by the Detection Club is what made The
Floating Admiral (1931) surprisingly successful, because he
tied everything logically together in the final chapter. He also
predicted the rise of the psychological thriller, but, by the 2000s,
Berkeley had been all but forgotten. Until a publishing outfit, The
House of Stratus, started to reprint his mystery novels.
I
always got the impression from browsing the archives of the old GAD
Yahoo Group that Berkeley found a whole new audience in the early
2000s. Many of the readers on that group, whose opinions and reviews
were my guidebook through the genre, acquired there first Berkeley's
through HoS and avid collectors were able to add or even complete the
series. I believe the new editions of The Layton Court Mystery
(1925) and Roger
Sheringham and the Vane Mystery (1927) were welcomed with
open arms.
The
House of Stratus were very important with helping kick-start the
Renaissance Era by bringing this historically important writer back
in print, but they also brought back other, once big-name, writers:
Michael
Innes, Freeman
Wills Crofts and Edgar
Wallace. However, I think Berkeley is the big winner of the lot,
because he was the first big name to make a return and his work may
have been as instrumental in bringing this new era about as he was
during the Golden. Hey, you know what they say: a classic never goes
out of style.
On
a side note, "JJ," from The
Invisible Event, placed a crown on Berkeley's brow as one of the
Crime Kings. The post is titled "The
Kings of Crime – III: Anthony Berkeley, the King of Diamonds."
A
second name I have pointed out before, but must noted, is that of the
Empress of the Renaissance Era, the Great Gladys
Mitchell. Down, JJ. Down! Allow me to explain. Nobody has made a
return as big and thorough as Mitchell. She was one of the most
obscure writers of the genre in the early 2000s. Most of her books
were never reprinted as paperbacks and were mostly available to
collectors who were willing to spend money to possess rare hardcover
editions. One of the few titles that were relatively easy to get was
a paperback edition of Watson's Choice (1950) and some Green
penguins.
There
were two names during that time who helped kept her work alive: Nick
Fuller who now infrequently blogs at "Escape
to Adventure" and the man behind "The
Stone House, a Gladys Mitchell Tribute Site." They made a great
case for Mitchell and were very honest about her flaws, but pleaded
that she was an acquired taste who deserved a chance. Personally, I'm
very glad I did, because Mrs. Bradley is one of my favorite detective
characters and when her creator had a firm grasp of all her
plot-threads the books were often excellent. She made a good
impression when the now defunct Rue Morgue Press reissued such titles
as Death at the Opera (1934) and When Last I Died
(1941), which Crippen
& Landru compiled a collection of all her short stories under
the title Sleuth's Alchemy: Cases of Mrs. Bradley and Others
(2005). Soon, Mitchell's rarest titles, such as Brazen Tongue
(1940) and The Worsted Viper (1943), were reissued by the
Minnow Press as hardcover editions and they apparently had a limited
print run – because they went out-of-print within a blink of an
eye. Eventually, she was picked up by Vintage/Penguin
and they reissued all of her mystery novels. I think she has been
more read in the past few years than during her own lifetime.
Let's
continue with two more odd-ones-out: the first is the previously
mentioned Farjeon, who was the least likely writer to reappear from
obscurity, but Mystery in White came at the right time and was
read more than during its original publication – ensuring further
reprints. Farjeon is, like Mitchell, an acquired taste, but his
comeback was amazing! Maurice Leblanc is the other odd name, one of
the leading lights of the Rogue School, but I don't think his name
was well-remembered outside of the Francophone world before the
2000s. But then Wildeside
Press began to reissue translations, which consisted of the
marvelous The Exploits of Arsène Lupin (1907) and 813
(1910). Leblanc is still not one of the most widely read names in the
genre, but he probably would not even have been known about without
these editions.
I
already mentioned the Rue Morgue Press and their role in Mitchell's
return, but they had an extensive catalog that included Nicholas
Blake, Glyn
Carr, Clyde
B. Clason, Kelley
Roos and Craig
Rice. However, the one that seems to have really stuck around,
after they closed down for business, is Stuart
Palmer. The run of reprints by the RMP saw the return in print of
the extremely scarce The Puzzle of the Pepper Tree (1934) and
a good swath of Palmer's mystery novels are still available
as ebooks. So I found it interesting Palmer is the one who emerged as
sort of a mainstay, because his competition included the great John
Dickson Carr, Craig
Rice and Delano
Ames. But it is good that he's being read again.
Leo
Bruce also deserves a mention as pretty much all of his mystery
novels, featuring either Sgt. Beef or Carolus Deene, were brought
back into circulation by Chicago Press, which included the much
touted Case for Three Detectives (1936) and the obscure Case
with Four Clowns (1939) – once considered as one of the
scarcest books by a well-known Golden Age authors. Curt Evans also
made him the subject of an essay, “The
Man Who Was Leo Bruce.” A name who's (justly) well-regarded
among connoisseurs of detective stories and glad to see his work is
easy to get nowadays. Particularly, the Sgt. Beef series.
Lately,
we have seen an outpouring of reprints from such publishers as the
British
Library Crime Classics-wing of the Poisoned Pen Press, The
Detective Club from HarperCollins, Coachwhip
Books, Ramble House and
the Dean Street
Press. A profusion of once well-known and completely obscure,
long-forgotten writers were republished by them in the past few
years, which makes it hard to say who will end up leaving a somewhat
lasting impression, but there already some remarkable comebacks in
this tsunami of reprints.
E.R.Punshon is one of those familiar names from a bygone era and was
highly regarded among both his readers and peers. Sayers once
famously asked, "what is distinction," followed by holding
up one of Punshon's mysteries and pointed to it, but he fell quickly
from public memory after his death in the 1950s.
Over the past few
years, his work has been brought back into by print on both sides of
the Atlantic Ocean by two different publishers – one of them
printing paperback editions and the other ebooks. My regularly
readers are well aware of my high opinion on Punshon and regard his
return to our bookshelves as important as the rediscovery of
Berkeley. I would have loved to know what "kindly Mr. Punshon"
would have thought of the renewed interest in his work in that
far-flung year of 2016.
Dean
Street Press, who did digital end of Punshon's comeback, has also
brought back a number of unjustly neglected woman mystery writers.
Some who could have easily claimed the title of Crime Queen had they
written more of some novels that currently found their way back into
our hands. Ianthe Jerrold wrote the traditionally-styled classic Dead
Man's Quarry (1930) and Harriet Rutland was the authoress of
the delightful Bleeding
Hooks (1940), but all of the books from their small body of
work is well wroth a read and sincerely hope they will stand the test
of time – because they could have been serious rivals to the other
Crime Queens. But time will tell.
The
British Library also did their fair share in bringing a host of
long-forgotten mystery writers back in the limelight, but the most
interesting reprints were Anthony Wynne's The
Silver Scale Mystery (as Murder of a Lady, 1931) and
Christopher St. Sprigg's Death
of an Airman (1935), because we all want to see more from
these authors – as they are obscure and secondhand editions of
Wynne come with a hefty price-tag. So, hopefully, they'll break
through as well. But we're drifting away from the purpose of this
overlong, rambling blog-post that begins to eerily begins to resemble
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Wow,
this "addendum" is really about the size of a Van Dinean
footnote! Anyhow, let's get going.
One
of the strangest appearance on the scene is a Golden Age-style writer
who's still alive, namely Paul
Halter, who was known in the early 2000s as the second coming of
Carr, but John Pugmire had trouble finding a publisher for his
translations – since nobody wanted to touch a live GAD writer. So
he went into business for himself and founded Locked
Room International, but we, as the thoroughly spoiled children
that we are, began to pick like a child at the English editions.
Going, "well, this is not what expected." And then to
think we sacrificed children to get the translations.
However,
we're all very grateful to finally get an opportunity to read his
locked room novels. Pugmire is still diligently working on a catalog
of impossible crime fiction from France, Sweden, England and Japan.
Japan
gave us another peculiar, living specimen from Japan's neo-orthodox
movement, Keigo
Higashino. The first novel to be published, Yogisha
X no kenshin (The Devotion of Suspect X, 2005), was
chosen by the American Library Association as Best Mystery Novel of
2012. On the cover was affix "A Novel," but it was a mystery
novel at heart. Even though that point was heavily debated. But some
of the subsequent translation were more purer mystery novels and I
think Higashino garnered the most mainstream recognition from all the
writers mentioned thus far.
Well,
I feel as if I lost the thread of this blog-post halfway through,
because I wanted to write about the successes of some returns, but
churned out a simple, drawn-out rundown. Not one that's even all that
complete, but this one gone long enough. Well, I never claimed to
have been anything more than your resident hack reviewer. I'll try to
keep future blog-posts of this nature shorter and keep them on the
intended course. Next blog-post will be regular review. So you can
keep an eye out for that.
Thanks for the helpful overview of recent releases. :) It has put Leo Bruce and Gladys Mitchell back on the radar for me. It's a pity that the re-releases of Bruce's novels in ebook format do not include 'Cold Blood' and 'Case of Ropes and Rings'. But I managed to source a copy of 'Cold Blood' and it's bobbing somewhere on the ocean towards me. I think I've only read one title by Mitchell - 'Death at the Opera' - and found it slightly strange. I'll probably pick up 'Groaning Spinney' next.
ReplyDeleteCollins Crime Club has been republishing, at least in ebook format, some of the Golden Age mystery titles in catalogue, including some of Anthony Berkeley's novels - though, unfortunately, only the poorer ones ('Silk Stocking Murders' and 'Wychford Poisoning Case').
Skimming through the post again and really hate how it turned out. I'm such a hack. At least, you found it useful.
DeleteMitchell wrote some weird ones and she's the very definition of an acquired taste, but she also wrote some good, straight-laced detective stories. St. Peter's Fingers is a good example. Personally, I always loved Come Away, Death, but it is one of her more imaginative flights of fancies.
Cold Blood is a good one! It's the last one to star Sgt. Beef and Lionel Townsend, which is a real shame, but they went out on a high-note.
Good round-up, dude. I actually think whoever is in charge of the Mitchell reprints has done an amazing job -- to bring back in her entirety someone who swas largely forgotten and had only had one short-lived and poorly-remembered TV series to her (books') name is a frankly excellent achievement. I don't enjoy the woman's writing -- I believe I've mentioned that -- but I can't deny the great job done by her rights managers.
ReplyDeleteIn the UK, possibly on the back of the British Library books and possibly not, we're now getting Freeman Wills Crofts reprints in shiny new covers, too. It's a very new things, they're coming out in greater numbers over the next few months, but again great to see someone taking the dive on an author who has contributed a lot to the genre.
The Detective Club books seem a slightly odd set of titles -- many of them are already avialable, for one, making it seem a bit like an expired-rights pounce -- but there are also some very interesting titles in there that I'm looking forward to reading such as Philip MacDonald's The Maze. There's a lack of actual detective work in a few of the books, which makes me face-palm a little over the lack of awareness being shown about what qualifies for a Detective Club, but, well, they're trying.
Now all we need is for someone to reprint Carr. I contacted his UK rights manager recently and was -- arguably -- fobbed off, however, so I'm not sure how soon anything is likely to happen in that direction.
Yes, I've seen the covers of the new editions for Crofts! Not bad. Not bad at all. I hope they continue reprinting him, because, eventually, one of the publishers who are currently reprinting Crofts have to get to Sudden Death and The End of Andrew Harrison.
DeleteUntil then, I still have The Hog's Back Mystery, Antidote to Poison and some old Penguin paperbacks on the big pile.
Philip MacDonald's The Maze looks like a title worthy of our attention. From what I gathered, the plot of the story is a pure, undiluted whodunit.
One reason why I hate how this post turned out is that it should also have looked at the writers who, so far, missed the boat. Carr saw some of his work reprinted, but has not really profited from it. Most of readers still seem to get his work from the secondhand book market. D on Vintage Pop Fiction also pointed out that Christopher Bush is still completely ignored.
I've obnly read the one Crofts to date -- The Hog's Back Mystery -- and, while I can see that it's not for everyone, I loved it. There are three more out from the BL, two of which I bought this weekend, and these other ones from Collins on the way...it's to be hoped those impossibilities follow soon upon (yeah, I'd already checked, too...). It seems Crofts' second wind may be upon us!
DeleteAnd, hey, if you didn't get to look at those authors who have been thus far neglected, surely that;s just the subject of another post at some point -- problem solved...!
I've only read one Crofts novel to date, and I enjoyed it - 'Hog's Back Mystery' was, come to think of it, the second title I read from the British Library Crime Classics series. It was definitely an improvement from the first one I read, which was John Bude's 'Cornish Coast Mystery'.
ReplyDeleteGreat post!
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