"I've been trying to imagine the murder scene. It probably went something like this . . ."
With these words, T.J. Phillips draws readers into the private world of Joseph Wilder, a struggling novelist whose approach to criminal evil is strictly literary--until a trip to the Virgin Islands becomes his first case as a detective.
A failing novelist returns to St. Thomas, the Caribbean Island of his birth when his best friend's father, a judge, and very important man, is murdered.
From there, you get the usual torpid mystery set in the area.
The novel tries for some magical realism, I think, but it doesn't work out.
I found this book on the dollar rack at store. If only all the money I spent was so well invested. This book was just a fun little tale, which is all I could ask from a book.
The book starts with a vivid and detailed account of a machete murder...which turns out to be a reconstruction of the crime formed in the mind of the narrator,Joe Wilder, a moderately successful novelist and a not-so-successful playwright. The bulk of the novel is set in the Virgin Islands, and T.J. Philips (pseudonym of Tom Savage) makes good use of the locale, and does an even better job of showing how greed, envy and hatred can fester within the closed society. It's and entertaining and diverting story, but since the focus of the book is on social mores and the often-brittle and hypocritical nature of high society (even on a beautiful tropic isle, human nature is to create a class society) the constant examination of relationships may make for a too-slow pace for readers accustomed to more action and a more forceful protagonist.