Art Mysteries

 

     Because my mysteries are set in the art world, I've read all the novels I can find related to that world, trying to identify those especially good, and those I found less successful.

     A few art-related subjects have been beaten to death, and at the top of the list is Nazi looting during World War II. I've read about 15, and could have read many more. When so many books explore the same subject, they can't avoid repetition. Writers, give us a break, and find a new topic. There are many art subjects that haven't been explored at all, let alone exhausted.

    And please dear fellow art historians and other experts, stop cramming your books with details about your specialties, boring readers comatose. Most art historians need ruthless editors. Consider Earth Colors by Sarah Andrews, 2004, filled with paragraphs like those in the following courtroom scene:

 
 


     First, the green paint used was incorrect. It should have been Hooker's green, which is a mixture of Prussian blue, a synthetically produced pigment, and gamboge, which is an organic resin from Asia. The Prussian blue was present, all right, but the gamboge was not. In its place I found a mixture of lead chromate, which is a much paler, less brownish pigment, and several other pigments meant to shift the yellow to the classic mustard tone. While Remington occasionally used lead chromate, his Hooker's green was purchased premixed, and the yellow used was gamboges.

     So from this you concluded that the painting was a forgery? (the judge asked).

     …I analyzed the lead in the lead white to see if there was much silver in it. While the cyanide process used today to separate those two elements was in widespread use by 1900, I thought that, if there were a significant impurity in the lead, it might indicate that the pigment used was old. However, it was quite pure.


     This discourse continues for pages, at what should be the peak of the book's intensity. Most courtroom scenes are cliffhangers, but this one is a sleep-maker.

     Some celebrated books, described or designated as mysteries by the critics-even found on lists of "best mysteries" compiled by various authorities-ignore all the "rules" of mystery writing. In Iain Pears' The Raphael Affair, no crime is committed until page 100 (of a 226-page book), and the reader first learns that a murder has occurred on page 134. The reader meets the victim on page 96, and has very little contact with him thereafter. In short, the reader doesn't know or care about the victim. That's two big rules broken, and in my view, The Raphael Affair is not a successful mystery. (Page numbers refer to the Berkley Crime paperback edition, 1988.)

     Consider Sarah Caudwell's Thus Was Adonis Murdered, 1981, about which a reader commented, "the clues, such as they are, lead nowhere," and, "could the guilty person at least be a suspect? (The identity of the murderer is apparently determined by magic.) Thus Was Adonis Murdered is not a successful mystery. It sometimes appears on "art mystery" lists, although it has almost nothing to do with art. I sometimes wonder if those who compile the lists of various kinds of mysteries read the books, or just pull them out of the air.

     Since art historians tend to show off their expertise, the best art-related mysteries are often by skilled writers who choose to write about art, not art experts. (Yes, I know, I'm likely to be guilty of the same error, but I'm working hard to avoid it.)

Here are a few of my favorite art-related mysteries:

Barnard, Robert, The Corpse at the Haworth Tandoori, 1998. (I promise, despite the title, this is an art-related mystery.)

Francis, Dick, In the Frame, 1976.

Francis, Dick, To the Hilt, 1997.

King, Laurie, A Grave Talent, 1993.

Marsh, Ngaio, Artists in Crime, 1938.

     Missing some prominent names, right? Read the reviews on the Internet of some of the books by authors who've published a long list of art mysteries. Sometimes, according to the readers, each successive mystery is more tedious than its predecessor, but publishers keep publishing them. Why? Who knows? Just to pique your curiosity, here are some readers' comments about the books of one of the critics' favorites: "Too cumbersome to make sense"; "What could be bad?…most everything"; "A disappointment. Clichéd."; "Hokey"; "Obvious"; "Mediocre"; "Predictable." In every case, I agree.