After a devoted wife and mother is murdered in what appears to be a botched mugging, Eve Dallas and her billionaire genius husband Roarke delve into the world of white-collar crime and financial intrigue. This is another solid but unexceptional effort in what was once a truly brilliant series. I feel like I harp on this every time I review a new In Death book, but the plots are so lackluster now. It truly depresses me because I've read the older books until the pages fell out.
So, delving in, Dallas and Peabody quickly ascertain that the murder was premeditated and the victim, an accountant working on several corporate audits, was killed to cover up financial crimes. We meet the victim's husband and in-laws when Dallas goes to break the news, but there's no information given about her to make her unique or three-dimensional, so I didn't care much about her character or resolving her murder. (Obviously I think all killers should be caught and no one deserves to die, etc, but I'm mentioning this because this lack of charisma was a recurring theme in this book.)
Dallas utilizes her husband's business acumen to help her determine which of the victim's clients had financial motives to want her dead. We're introduced to several vapid, obnoxious, rich characters, and one of them turns out to be the mastermind behind the plot. His hired muscle soon kills off two more financial players involved in his fraud scheme. There is no interrogation scene with the mastermind, so we don't even get the pleasure of seeing Dallas match wits with him. We do see her interrogate the hired muscle, a big bruiser type who is nothing but a killing machine. HE IS THE MOST BORING PERP IN ANY BOOK. Seriously. A rock or a cup would be more interesting than this guy.
So, the murder case is a bit of a wash, though there are a few good things, particularly in a scene with Peabody and a paranoid hacker. That leaves the development of Eve, Roarke, and the other supporting characters. Calculated in Death ties into what, in my opinion, was the weakest book in the series, Celebrity in Death. The big climactic scene takes place at the premiere of the film made from Nadine's book about the Icove case. Why we need to revisit the Celebrity in Death characters, none of whom I cared about and most of whom I could barely remember, is a puzzle to me. Let these characters die, please. There's a utterly ridiculous scene between Eve and the actress who played her in the film. It was stupid, completely out of left field, and very unrealistic.
The Eve/Roarke scenes were more of the same, little development, and the sex scenes were DULL. Oh, this hurts me. Remember the post-exercise sex in Immortal in Death? What about the sex in the garden in Purity in Death? Why can't we get an exciting sex scene in any of the new books? I don't know if Robb is shying away from good sex scenes given the new popularity of erotic fiction and the rise of authors like Sylvia Day and E.L. James, or if she's just out of ideas. These books are so mild sexually you don't even feel odd about sharing them with your grandma. And that's not a bad thing, I guess, but... I just miss what they used to be.
It hurts me to be so negative, but there it is.