I seem to have quite a lot of Scandinavian mystery stories on my
reading pile these days. I find them very different in tone from
English or North American mysteries. There is a kind of formality
and perhaps more civility to them. I'm not sure if that comes
from their society or if it is a function of reading a work in
translation. The urban mysteries don't have the kind of nastiness
and grit you associate with Ian Rankin or Ken Bruen and the small town
mysteries don't have the kind of fey charm of something by Simon
Brett. There is also a very strong sense of place in most of
these novels. This seems to me to be true of The Blood Spilt, the
second
novel by Asa Larsson. I enjoyed this book, but my biggest
complaint is that the
plot is too close to her first novel, Sun Storms. I should let you know
that if you read this book first, then you'll know who committed the
murder in the
first novel. I always find that annoying in mysteries with
recurring characters, but in this case you can see that Larsson wrote
herself into a corner and really had to reveal the information,
otherwise the behaviour of her main character wouldn't make
sense. I'll certainly give her third novel a try when it appears. Buy at Amazon





