The art of violence

S. J. Rozan

Book - 2020

"In the latest mystery from S. J. Rozan, Bill Smith and Lydia Chin must track down a serial killer stalking women in New York's contemporary art scene. Former client Sam Tabor, just out of Greenhaven after a five-year homicide stint, comes to Bill Smith with a strange request. A colossally talented painter whose parole was orchestrated by art world movers and shakers, Sam's convinced that since he's been out he's killed two women. He doesn't remember the killings but he wants Smith, one of the few people he trusts, to investigate and prove him either innocent or guilty. NYPD detective Angela Grimaldi thinks Sam's a weirdo. Smith has no argument with that: diagnosed with a number of mental disorders over th...e years, Sam self-medicates with alcohol, loses focus (except when he's painting), and has few friends. But Smith doesn't think that adds up to serial killer. He enlists Lydia Chin to help prove it. Smith and Chin delve into the world surrounding Sam Tabor, including his brother, two NYPD detectives, and various other artists, dealers, collectors, curators, and art connoisseurs. No answers appear. Evidence is found and lost again. And more bodies turn up. Sam Tabor might be just a crazy artist. But someone is killing people in his orbit. If not Sam, who? Why? And who will be next?"--Provided by publisher.

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Genres
Detective and mystery fiction
Published
New York : Pegasus Crime 2020.
Language
English
Main Author
S. J. Rozan (author)
Edition
First Pegasus Books edition
Physical Description
275 pages ; 24 cm
ISBN
9781643135311
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Review by Booklist Review

This is the thirteenth title (following Paper Son, 2019) in Rozan's critically acclaimed series. PI partners Bill Smith and Lydia Chin alternate as narrators, and this time it's Bill's turn. The two detectives are in the early days of a romance and playing a game of don't-ask-don't-tell with Lydia's mother, the formidable Mama Chin. A serial killer is on the loose in New York City, and Sam Tabor, a brilliant artist recently released from prison, interrupts Bill's practice session of a Schubert impromptu to ask him to investigate whether he, Sam, is the murderer. Diagnosed with an astonishing assortment of mental disorders over the years, Sam self-medicates with alcohol and, as a result, is perpetually disoriented and suffers from intermittent memory loss. Bill and Lydia descend into his demimonde and discover that this self-proclaimed "weirdo" is no odder than his bizarre fellow artists and the dealers vying for his work. Not to mention the connoisseurs of his dark and violent paintings. After a donut-fueled meeting with the police and a few, much nicer dinners during which the couple bat around possibilities, Bill and Lydia find themselves in a muddled, he-did-it-no-she-did-it frenzy that culminates with Mama Chin saving the day. In addition to her formidable writing skills, Rozan's own endeavors as an architect of 20 years undoubtedly contribute to the novel's excellent structure.

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Review by Publisher's Weekly Review

Edgar winner Rozan brilliantly inverts a whodunit trope in her outstanding 13th mystery featuring New York City PIs Lydia Chin and Bill Smith (after 2019's Paper Son): instead of seeking exoneration, a convicted killer seeks to be proven guilty. Six years earlier, Bill was on Sam Tabor's defense team after Sam was charged with murdering Amy Evans, whom he'd stabbed to death at a party after drinking some punch laced with PCP. Sam, who had no previous history of violence, rejected an insanity defense, and accepted a plea deal. But Sam's 15-to-life sentence was curtailed after a successful campaign for his release spearheaded by activists who believed that his artistic gifts, discovered during his imprisonment, merited clemency. Now, after two women who resemble Evans are fatally stabbed in the city, Sam feels that he's once again responsible, and beseeches Bill to prove his guilt. Bill isn't sure what to believe, and aided by Lydia navigates a twisted path to the truth. As always, Rozan's intelligent, witty prose is a treat, and she justifies a choice made in the previous book regarding the relationship between her two leads. Newcomers as well as devotees will be enthralled. Agent: Josh Getzler, Hannigan Getzler Literary. (Dec.)

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Review by Kirkus Book Review

Whatever good feelings private eye Bill Smith may have about being back in New York after his recent trip to far-off Mississippi are muted by the fact that he's dealing with his honored series' most wacko client. Six years ago, Bill did his best to round up evidence that Sam Tabor, who stabbed Amy Evans to death, was suffering a bout of temporary insanity. But Sam, ignoring the advice of everyone around him, pleaded instead to a reduced charge and went to prison, where he worked on his out-there paintings and his paranoia. Now that he's been discovered by the art world, more or less legitimized by imperious gallery owner Sherron Konecki, and paroled, Sam, an alcoholic subject to regular blackouts, is convinced he's killed two other women whose murders coincided with big events in his life. Since "I can handle prison, Smith, but not the [looney] bin," he wants Bill to prove that he killed Annika Hausman and Tiffany Traynor, and he's willing to confess his presumptive guilt to Detective Angela Grimaldi, who really doesn't want to hear about it, and anyone else who's likely to help lock him up. As Bill and Lydia Chin, his professional and personal partner, make the rounds of witnesses who might clear Sam by serving as alternate suspects, two things gradually become clear. One is that Sam's relatives, friends, neighbors, colleagues, and collectors seem hellbent on proving they're at least as neurotic, venal, explosive, and crazy as Sam. The other is that whoever's killing young women with short blond hair isn't done. A rewardingly savvy tour of Manhattan's demented art scene with maybe one climax too many. Copyright (c) Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.

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