I read this book for Mount
TBR Reading Challenge 2019.
Prisoner’s Base
– Rex Stout
When I first read a Nero Wolfe novel in college, I was
not impressed though people whose taste I respected recommended the stories
starring the rotund agoraphobic Manhattan- dwelling PI. I thought Wolfe was
more a collection of quirks and ornerinesses than a character. But now in
middle-age, I have seen the light.
In the course of this 1952 outing, three women are
strangled to death. The killings are all connected to an $8 million inheritance
and the control of a large maker and distributer of towels (Stout’s wife was in
the textile industry so we often get references cloth and woven products). The
incidents are knitted together skillfully with only once scene – Wolfe typically
gathering all the suspects in his office for the first time – slowing progress
down. Stout also shows his grotesque lapses of good taste in his descriptions
of people and, sorry to say, wounds.
As usual, the cops are mean and thick-headed but they do
get off a couple of nifties that barb Wolfe’s right hand man, Archie Goodwin. Of
course, Archie narrates, as the soul of brashness and American confidence. Wolfe
gets in his licks too. Upon being told he was free to leave the cop shop after
being dragged down there by a cop martinet out of cussedness:
His reaction was humane,
romantic, and thoroughly admirable. As if we had rehearsed it a dozen times, he
arose without a word, got his hat and stick from a nearby table, came and gave
me a pat on the shoulder, growled at the audience, “A paradise for puerility,”
and turned and headed for the door. I followed. No one moved to intercept us.
Stout indeed liked the big word. Why use “childishness”
when “puerility” gives better alliteration?
I don’t like the Wolfe novels as much as a novelettes but
this is worth reading for both fans and novices. Be warned that besides the
violence against women, a sadness at the loss of life is inescapable in this
book, unlike most whodunnits, where murder is just a signal “Let the game
begin!”
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