The Deepest Grave – Harry Bingham

This is book six of the series featuring Fiona Griffiths, a very singular police detective character. The five preceding books have been, on the whole, excellent. I wondered if the author could maintain the quality. Having read the book, I can confirm the character is still as engrossing, and the portrayal is top notch. However, this time around I didn’t feel quite the same connection between our heroine and the deceased, and the plot was way beyond far fetched. However, it was still a great read.

The story begins with a murder. Not your average murder, but one involving the beheading of an archaeologist with nary an Islamist in sight. Fiona is on the case, and soon she has worked out what is going on. Unfortunately, her colleagues Рespecially her boss Рis going off on a different investigative direction. Inevitably, the tension builds up, and there is more danger for Fiona to face.

So, on the plus side, the main character is an absolute corker, and is brilliantly and sympathetically described.  Some of her colleagues are a bit too cliched. The baddies are a bit trickier for me to rate. I thought that some of the scenes featuring the main criminal were good, but the motivation and plausibility were a bit lacking. The plot is tight in the sense that it is logical, but I found it wholly implausible.

The book was still a page turner, but just couldn’t match the quality previous books. I must stress that it is not the case of the author going off track; simply that this is a good book that is not quite as good as the others.

One interesting aside is that the book includes an essay by the author explaining – almost justifying – why he writes about such fanciful crimes. He claims to follow the Arthur Conan Doyle line in preference to the Raymond Chandler one. I wasn’t sure I completely understood the necessity for the essay, nor its likely effectiveness, but I did enjoy seeing how the author was thinking about matters.

Bottom line: I’ll be buying the next one, for sure!

The Dead House – Harry Bingham


Time to mourn. I have now finished book five in the Fiona Griffiths series, and there are no more available to read. Damn! That should tell you all you need to know about the series and the book: they are highly recommended.

This time around, Fiona discovers a body lying in the ‘dead’ house of the title. It’s a young girl, respectfully laid out, and very dead. But she died naturally. So who is she, and who put her in that place? Soon Fiona is off on the hunt, while juggling her other police duties and investigations, to get to the truth. It’s a challenging journey involving real danger and plodding paperwork, but our heroine comes through with flying colors.

As usual, the central character is so powerful, so enthralling, and so captivating, that you can (and should) readily excuse the lack of other characters of substance. there are a few contenders whose rapid portraits hint at more to come, but we will all need to be patient. Again as usual, the book displays the thorough research and eye for accuracy that this author brings to the fore in his work. While the environments that Griffiths goes to are unknown to me, they seemed realistic and believable. There is one extended scene with Griffiths and a colleague in danger of dying that was superb. I felt I was there and experiencing the situation through her. Great writing.

If I have any criticism it is that I couldn’t completely buy in to the rationale for the main evildoers behaving as they did. That may be because I missed something, or it may be because the characterization there was lacking. The difficulty may be a personal bias, but I do not want to say any more for fear of spoiling your enjoyment. And that’s the main thing: this is a thoroughly enjoyable book. My nit picking concerns are precisely that, and in no way detract from a thumping good read. I loved the character, the setting, the interactions of the various policemen and their investigations, and so on. I loved it all.

If you haven’t already done so, get started on reading this amazing series of books.

This Thing of Darkness – Harry Bingham


This is Book four in the Fiona Griffiths series. (I highly recommend you read these in order. The plots have some degree of continuity, and they are best enjoyed consecutively.)

This time around, our defective detective heroine joins the dots between a couple of suicides and some burglaries. While the plot stretches credulity a teensy weensy bit, the central character remains as compelling as ever, and the force of her personality easily glosses over any shortcomings there. If you can suspend your disbelief, it does all fit together very well, and is superbly unpacked by the author with great timing and increasing tension as the forces of law and order try to work out what is going on. Inevitably some DIY policing by Fiona Griffiths makes the difference, and her exploits are maniacal, dangerous, and thoroughly entertaining.

Of the four books so far, this was the weakest, but only by a whisker. It is still an excellent piece of crime fiction, with wonderful storytelling to accompany the stunning main character. The backdrop of Wales continues to do its bit in establishing the unique nature of the series, and some of the supporting characters are slowly beginning to get some heft behind them.

Terrific stuff.

The Strange Death of Fiona Griffiths – Harry Bingham


The continuing adventures of Fiona Griffiths, as she starts off on a minor fraud enquiry that quickly balloons into something much more significant. What was it that lead to the death by starvation of a woman in her own home, and the brutal death of a computer expert by multiple amputation? Soon, Fiona is going undercover, leaving behind everything she has fought hard to acquire and be part of. She builds herself a new deep cover identity, and is taken into the heart of a cold, calculating, criminal enterprise. Will she be safe in the eye of the storm?

The author impresses me with the quality of his writing, his plotting, and the strength of the central character Fiona. Taking her undercover was a clever move, as it allows us to see a new world, removed from the routine police existence she was getting so settled in. And she meets new characters, whose lives and challenges she observes and comments on as only she can.

There were two minor disappointments. One was a story development that I would have preferred had gone in a different direction. I won’t spoil it for you, but if you read it, you will know by the end of the book what I am referring to. Second, there were a couple of encounters between Fiona and Vic (the main baddie she deals with) of an intimate nature. I found both less than convincing. They worked, OK, but weren’t as realistic as I thought. This is a matter of opinion, and it may be the author’s judgement is to be preferred. And, for sure, the two points are very minor in the scheme of the book, so there’s nothing material to get worked up about. (Dare I say it: I might have done it differently. One day…)

In short, this series goes from strength to strength, and I am going to keep reading them. You should too.

Love Story, With Murders – Harry Bingham


The second of the series (my review of the first is here) featuring policewoman detective Fiona Griffiths, this continues the high quality, and develops the lead character in an enthralling fashion.

This time around, the story starts with the discovery of a body part of a young girl, killed several years ago. Then other body parts turn up, male, and freshly slaughtered. Who were the deceased, what’s the connection – if there is one – and who is or who are the killers?

Alongside a well constructed and well paced plot, reading this book gives you the continuing adventures of Fiona Griffiths as she makes her way in the world, all seen from her singular, quirky, fresh, and sparky perspective. The character truly is top notch, with ample care taken by the author to avoid familiarity breeding contempt, by managing to put in change just when required. Ms Griffiths is the kind of person you would love to meet in real life, but she would drive you to distraction, and you would never want to rely on her. She’s good, and very much on the side of justice, but her vision of the world is unusual.

The excitement and the action ramp up at times for a frightening brush or two with danger. The only weak spot of the book is the character Lev, who seems to operate as a sort of ‘Get Out of Jail free’ card for our heroine. That being said, that character’s abilities mean we avoid having to read an extra wad of narrative that may not add much to the enjoyment of the book. So, maybe the author’s approach is the best one. After all, if Fiona solved everything on her own, that would hardly make her credible, would it?

In short, a cracking read. True, apart from the heroine, there’s not much in the way of in depth characterization, but it is not missed. And it leaves room for future enhancements; perhaps we will see and hear more from her patient, sympathetic, and understanding boyfriend? But, regardless, I am pretty certain there are surprises ahead.

If you like crime novels, do not miss this series.

Talking to the Dead – Harry Bingham


A part time prostitute is found dead in a rundown flat that’s not her own. Beside her body is that of her six year old daughter, murdered in a manner most foul. Into this cesspit comes DC Fiona (“Fi”) Griffths, one of South Wales’ youngest and most inexperienced detectives. But Fi has a way of dedicating herself to the job, and she would like nothing more than to bring the perpetrator to justice. So Fi follows the clues, and her own intuition, to fulfill her self imposed mission while trying to satisfy the more formal and routine requirements of modern day policing. As if that were not enough, Fi has a chunk of her past that she is keeping a closely guarded secret, much in the same way that she isn’t sharing with others the peace she finds in the company of the dead. Fi Griffiths is strange, alluring, and a defective detective worth knowing. Continue reading