In this book Rendell narrows her focus to one character, Guy Curran. Just as he stalks the love of his life Leonora Chisholm, Rendell seems to stalk him through the pages of her book. Curran exhibits an extreme obsession with Leonora, or rather his idea of Leonora, that reminded me of the derangement the Victorians called monomania. Rendell modulates the intensity of Curran's delusions by interspersing bits of backstory into her narrative.
When Guy and Leonora met he was 14 and she was only 11. He was a drug dealer, part of a gang of petty thugs, denizens of one of the housing estates clustered on the wrong side of Holland Park Avenue. She came from a resolutely middle class family, the kind that pride themselves on their respectability. The family lived in one of the cluster of tidy mews houses in Notting Hill. It's obvious from Guy's description that Leonora was just slumming — obvious to the reader, but not to Curran. And now? Leonora is 26, has earned a teaching certificate, is seeing a staid university graduate, and limits her contact with Guy to lunch every Saturday. These are not lavish lunches. She is a vegetarian and eats with a controlled appetite, expresses the occasional controlled smile, and insists on calling their relationship a friendship between old acquaintances. He calls her everyday (she never calls him). Could the message be any clearer?
Curran is stubborn as well as delusional: “He had to make her feel the way she used to feel about him when she passed the block of council flats where he had grown up, a few streets away in Westbourne Park....He thought stoutly, I can make her feel like that again.” (p.2) Unfortunately, Rendell's interest in Curran's deluded thinking was far greater than mine. After a few chapters in, I felt like screaming: “OK, we get the point!” As I continued to read, I hoped she might turn this book into a black-humored farce, but it soon became obvious that was not her intent, although there is a ridiculous scene when he confronts the staid boyfriend whom he learns is Leonora's fiancée. The book had the feel of a padded short-story as Rendell follows Curran from obsession to paranoia to the mindset of a sociopath.
One of the odd elements of the book was that Leonora's family disapproved of Guy more for his impoverished background than his psychological abnormality. At this point, he has accumulated quite a bit of wealth, and is no longer involved as a drug dealer. As their confrontations with him escalate, there are constant references to his lower class origins. Rendell reinforces that point with a detailed recitation of neighborhoods: Where people live, where they've moved to, where they aspire to live. These are all topics of interest to Rendell, and would probably have added interest to readers familiar with London's neighborhoods.
I read this book because I loved the large cast of characters she created in THE GIRL NEXT DOOR. This was a very different sort of book. However, I am not discouraged. She was a prolific writer and worked in many literary directions.