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Picking Up the Mantle…

When a series of books is particularly popular, there’s often a push to keep the series going once its original author has retired from writing or has passed away. When that happens, another author sometimes takes up the proverbial mantle and continues the series. Some people argue that this makes sense; it means that readers can continue to enjoy a beloved series or character. More pragmatically, it also means that the series can continue to sell. Many people, though, don’t like the idea of having another author continue a series. After all, it’s the original author who created the series, and when that particular author is out of the picture, the series is never quite the same.

Historian Larry Millett has used his knowledge of the history of the Minneapolis/St. Paul, Minnesota area and his fascination with Arthur Conan Doyle’s Sherlock Holmes to write a series of Sherlock Holmes novels. Millett’s own creation, Minnesota bartender and P.I. Shadwell Rafferty, works with Holmes and Watson in Sherlock Holmes and the Secret Alliance, Sherlock Holmes and the Ice Palace Murders, and other novels. The setting of these stories is the Minneapolis/St. Paul area rather than London, so Conan Doyle purists may be disappointed. On the other hand, many readers enjoy the Shadwell Rafferty character on his own merits, and the mysteries themselves are carefully constructed and believable.

Agatha Christie is said to have disliked the idea of someone else creating new stories for her sleuths, so she herself wrote the last stories involving Hercule Poirot and Miss Marple and stored them safely during World War II so that if she didn’t survive the war, her series would end as she wanted them to end. There have, though, been some adaptations of her work. With the permission of Christie’s heirs, Charles Osborne has adapted some of her plays (Black Coffee, Spider’s Web,and The Unexpected Guest) as novels. This decision has introduced millions of new readers to those stories and to Christie’s work and, I’m sure, motivated many readers to look up and read the original plays and perhaps see them when they are produced. On the other hand, the adaptations are not Christie’s own work. There are differences between the way Christie adapted her own writing (e.g. the play The Witness for the Prosecution was adapted from a short story she’d written) and the way Osborne has adapted her work. That makes sense, of course, since they are different writers.

Dorothy Sayers’ last Lord Peter Wimsey novel was 1937’s Busman’s Honeymoon, in which newlyweds Harriet Vane and Lord Peter Wimsey visit Tallboys, a country home that Wimsey’s bought for his bride. Instead of a peaceful honeymoon, though, the two get caught up in a murder investigation when the body of the property’s former owner is found in the basement. After Sayers’ death, an unfinished manuscript was found among her papers. Plans for completing the manuscript Thrones, Dominations were finally put into action when English novelist Jill Paton Walsh was approached in 1996 by the literary trustees of Sayers’ estate. Walsh was commissioned to complete Thrones, Dominations and subsequently went on to write two more Wimsey/Vane novels. Sayers had left behind a set of notes that Walsh has used as the basis for those novels, so on one hand, those novels are quite true to the original characters. On the other, a purist would argue that they are not Sayers’ own work.

With the permission of Rex Stout’s estate, journalist Robert Goldsborough wrote a series of seven Nero Wolfe novels between 1986 and 1994. Goldsborough made some changes to the original Nero Wolfe/Archie Goodwin context, mostly to keep up with the times. For example, in some of Goldsborough’s novels, Goodwin uses a personal computer for record-keeping. The famous elevator that carries Nero Wolfe among the floors of his brownstone has been updated in the Goldsborough novels, too. On one hand, these updates can make a series appealing to a whole new group of readers. On the other, there are differences between Rex Stout’s writing and Robert Goldsborough’s writing. Those who are true fans of Stout’s particular approach to the series may be disappointed in Goldsborough’s novels.

Sometimes, the proverbial mantle is passed to member of the author’s family. That’s what happened in the case of Dick Francis, who wrote more than 42 mystery novels, including the famous Sid Halley series. What a lot of people didn’t know was that he worked closely with his wife Mary Benchley as he wrote. Five years after her death, Francis’ son Felix, who’d been managing his father’s financial affairs, was approached about having a new co-author work on some fresh novels. Felix Francis decided that instead of choosing a new author, he’d like to do the job himself. So Dick and Felix Francis worked together on several of Francis’ last novels. Sadly, Dick Francis passed away in 2010, and it will be very interesting to see whether Felix Francis decides to carry on his father’s mystery/thriller tradition.

Lilian Jackson Braun was in the process of writing The Cat Who Smelled Smoke, her 30th Cat Who… novel when she passed away. As of the date this post is published, I don’t know whether anyone will be commissioned to finish the novel and if so, who will do the writing. But I’ll be very curious to see whether it happens. But what do you think? Do you think a series should end with the retirement or passing of its creator? Or do you think the proverbial mantle can be passed along? If you’re a writer, how do you feel about your characters living on in others’ writing?

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>Give Me the Beat, Boys, and Free My Soul*

>Music has a powerful effect on our emotions, our responses and our learning. Research shows that music can help us remember things (if you doubt me on this one, try to think of the letters of the alphabet without thinking of the alphabet songs you learned as a child). It’s also been shown to have a significant effect on our reactions, both physical and emotional and, so some say, on our creativity. Music is such an integral part of the human experience that it shouldn’t surprise anyone that it’s also woven throughout crime fiction in subtle and not-so-subtle ways.

Ngaio Marsh’s Overture to Death has a very interesting musical theme and background (and an ingenious murder weapon). Everyone in the village of Chipping is getting ready for a charity musical recital. On the night of the performance, Miss Idris Campanula is playing a Rachmaninoff piece when all of a sudden, a shot rings out and she’s instantly killed. What’s strange about this murder is that no-one saw anyone aiming or firing a gun. Inspector Roderick Alleyn is called in to investigate, and he soon finds that there’s as much drama offstage as onstage. Miss Campanula was fond of spiteful gossip and knew secrets about most of the villagers. She’s also got an ongoing rivalry with another spinster, Miss Eleanor Prentice, for the affections of the rector, Walter Copeland. So there are plenty of suspects. There’s also the possibility that Miss Campanula might have been killed by accident, since Miss Prentice had been going to play the piece originally. As he interviews the suspects, Alleyn finds that almost all of them could have committed the crime. In the end, Alleyn finds out who the murderer was, and discovers the clever trick that the murderer used to commit the crime without being seen.

There’s a very interesting mystery in Simon Boswell’s debut novel, The Seven Symphonies, which features Helsinki homicide detective Miranda Lewis. Miranda has a musical background, as her father is a musicologist and her sister, Rosie, is a cellist. Miranda’s knowledge about music in general and Jean Sibelius in particular comes in very useful when a young woman’s body is found propped against the monument to Sibelius in Helsinki’s Sibelius Park. The woman’s been strangled and her little finger cut off. Next to her is a violin. Then, another body is found. It’s not long before Miranda and her investigation team realize that they’re on the trail of a serial killer. This isn’t an ordinary killer, though; each of the murders is related in some way to one of Sibelius’ symphonies. Also, after each murder, the killer sends a letter to the police; the letters contain cryptic references to the symphonies, a quotation from Sibelius’ diary, the victim’s fingerprint and the signature, JS. Once Miranda realizes that these murders are tied in with the Sibelius symphonies, she also realizes that she and her team don’t have much time to find the killer. Besides the crimes that are at the center of the plot, this novel also includes a lot of interesting information on Sibelius, his life and his music.

Paul Adam’s The Rainaldi Quartet is also centered on music, this time on musical instruments. Tomaso Rainaldi is a luthier, a maker of violins who also occasionally has a violin pupil. He is also a member of a string quartet that includes fellow-luthier Gianni Castiglione (from whose point of view the story is told), local parish priest father Arrighi, and police detective Guastafeste. One evening, the group gathers to play, when Rainaldi hints that he’s been on a mysterious quest. He won’t give any details, but promises to tell everyone another time. That night, Rainaldi is stabbed in the back of the neck with a chisel. Guastafeste begins to investigate with the help of Castiglione, who’s got a background in rare violins. It seems that Rainaldi was in search of the Messiah’s Sister, a unique violin created by Stradivarius. When the other members of the quartet find this out, they decide to see if they can finish what Rainaldi started, even though they’re not even sure this mythical violin exists. They’re also not sure that the killer only had one victim in mind.

Elizabeth George’s A Traitor to Memory is focused in part on a brilliant violinist, twenty-eight-year-old Gideon Davies. Davies’ world comes apart one night when he tries to begin to play, and can’t remember anything about music. It seems he’s had a bout with amnesia, and the only thing that may help is a chance to go back and remember everything he can. So he undergoes psychoanalysis to find out what might have triggered his loss. Then, his estranged mother, Eugenia Davies, is killed in a deliberate hit-and-run crash one night. Inspector Thomas “Tommy” Lynley and Sergeant Barbara Havers and their team investigate the murder and soon find that Eugenia Davies’ death is related to the long-ago drowning death of her other child, Sonia, for which Sonia’s then-nanny, Katja Wolff was imprisoned. Lynley’s superior, Superintendent Malcolm Webberly, may also have a connection to the case, as he was involved in the investigation of Sonia’s death, and might have had a close relationship with Eugenie Davies. Lynley and his team find that they have to go back to that earlier death, just as Gideon does in his psychoanalysis, to find out the real reason Eugenie Davies was killed.

There’s also a musical setting for Robert Goldsborough’s Murder in E Minor. Milan Stevens is the well-known conductor for the New York Symphony. He’s been receiving threatening letters and his niece, Maria Radovich, fears for his life. So she seeks out celebrated detective Nero Wolfe to ask him to find out who’s been threatening her uncle. Wolfe agrees to take the case, which is a surprise to his assistant, Archie Goodwin, since Wolfe had been retired for some time. Then, Goodwin finds out that Milan Stevens is really Milos Stefanovic, a freedom fighter from Montenegro, who saved Wolfe’s life. So Wolfe feels he owes his friend a debt. By the time he and Goodwin begin to investigate, though, Milan Stevens has been stabbed with a letter opener. The prime suspect is Maria’s boyfriend, Gerald Milner, with whom Stevens had a violent argument on the day of his death. There are other suspects, too, though, including the orchestra’s managing director and its associate conductor. Soon, Milner is jailed for the crime, and Maria begs Wolfe and Goodwin to clear her boyfriend’s name and find out who her uncle’s real killer was.

In my own B-Very Flat, former homicide detective-turned professor Joel Williams helps to find the murderer of violin virtuosa Serena Brinkman. Serena dies suddenly on the night of an important musical competition, and Williams and the local police find out that there were several suspects. Among them are a musical rival, an obsessed fan, a cousin who’s got problems of his own, a student whose secret Serena has accidentally found out, and a professor who can’t resist Serena’s rare Amati violin.

Even when music isn’t at the center of a murder mystery, it’s sometimes woven into a story. For instance, in Agatha Christie’s One, Two, Buckle My Shoe (AKA The Patriotic Murders and An Overdose of Death), Hercule Poirot investigates the murder of his dentist, Mr. Morley. Scotland Yard thinks that the intended victim might have been one of Mr. Morley’s other patients, wealthy and powerful banker Alistair Blunt, so Poirot makes Blunt’s acquaintance. When another of Morley’s patients disappears, Blunt asks Poirot to investigate the murder and disappearance. Later, Poirot is invited for the week-end to Blunt’s home in the country. While he’s attending church services with Blunt and his family, a hymn that everyone’s singing gives Poirot an important insight into who the killer is. In fact, he’s so started by that realization that he calls attention to himself.

Music is also a very powerful influence on fictional sleuths. Arthur Conan Doyle’s Sherlock Holmes of course, plays the violin for solace and inspiration. Colin Dexter’s Inspector Morse is very fond of music, and often has classical music playing in his car and at home. Ian Rankin’s Inspector Rebus is also a fan of music, although not classical music, and there are many mentions of music in the Rebus novels. Lilian Jackson Braun’s sleuth, Jim Qwilleran, loves music, too, and those novels also often feature him listening to music. It’s quite a common theme with fictional sleuths.

What do you think of crime fiction novels with a musical theme? If you enjoy them, which are your favorites?

*NOTE: The title of this post is a line from Dobie Gray’s Drift Away.

On Another Note….

My sincere thanks to Ann at All Write With Coffee for this lovely Sugar Doll Blogger award. I’m really honored that you chose Confessions… as one of your awardees, Ann. Mostly, I appreciate your reading my blog and taking the time to comment.


The award rules ask me to pass this along to other blogs. However, there are so many other blogs that inspire me and teach me and just make life fun that I don’t think I could make a list. So…here is what I will ask you to do, kind readers. The next time you’re nice enough to stop by and comment, choose another commenter whose blog you haven’t checked out before, or haven’t checked out lately and pay that blog a visit and leave a comment. Tell ‘em Margot sent you ; ). Oh, and please start with Ann’s wonderful blog if you’re not familiar with it. Lots of terrific insights on writing await you there. Thanks, all, and thanks again, Ann! You’re very kind.

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