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337 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2013



I read this book over the weekend while on a mini vacation in northern Michigan. However, the vivid and unforgiving description of South Buffalo, NY made me feel like I actually spent my entire weekend there instead.

The premise of the book is that Absalom Kearny, adopted daughter of the legendary cop James Kearny, has returned to South Buffalo after a short career in Miami PD. We are introduced to her life just as she starts investigating a violent murder that occurred in a local church basement. The killer left a small toy monkey… “with” the body, and given that first clue, we dive head-on into the investigation with a variety of characters, hurdles, and environment.
“Well, good thing it’s the County,” O’Halloran said. “They’re probably lining up around the block to tell us.”
The detectives laughed, but Perelli glared at O’Halloran.
“I don’t want to hear anything about how difficult working South Buffalo is, all right? It’s like every other precinct. You have informants on the streets, you have skels in the bars who we give breaks to. Get them to talk to you. Work your sources. Do not let this County shit get in the way of carrying out your investigation.”
One of the major problems Absalom (Abbie) keeps running into is that South Buffalo, (aka the County), is the sort of place that handles problems like these on its own. The last thing the citizens of South Buffalo want is help from the police. On top of being a cop no one really wants around, Abbie’s also considered an outsider that’s not to be trusted regardless of her badge, gun, or famous cop of a father.

Despite all of this and much more, Abbie’s determination to find the killer never wavers and neither does her level of sass. It is because of this defiance, in spite of all she is made to face, that I absolutely fell in love with her as a character.
“That’s what I hate about this place,” she said.
“What?”
“Even when people are telling you the truth, it seems like they’re lying.”
Billy shrugged his shoulders, put the polished glass down.
“Bye, Billy.”
She hopped off the seat and began to walk toward the door, waving once over her shoulder.
“What’re you doing [tonight]?” he called after her.
“Sleeping with my gun,” she called back.
Black Irish is the kind of story that had me guessing whodunit until the very end, and I was happy to be proven wrong over and over again. I wasn’t at all expecting the answers to be what they were, but everything made complete sense when all was said and done.
5 Stars – A riveting plot, colorful characters, vivid descriptions, and a loveable MC.
OK, getting hung up on the incongruity of setting, story and the hero's choice of vehicle might be a little unfair but Talty shouldn't have featured the Swedemobile so prominently. Otherwise, the setting of a closed, suspicious community of Irish nationalistic immigrants known as "The County" makes for a compelling backdrop particular paired with Buffalo's Detroit-esque economic decline from manufacturing hub to frozen Thunderdome. Talty overdoes it with the weather particularly in the back half of the book where two of the five murders are conducted in annoyingly overactive storms. But generally the desolate weather matches the darkness of the serial killings and their macabre origins well.
This speaks well of Talty's writing which generally keeps things moving along although it borrows materially from other sources. Abby yanking a toy monkey from the throat of one victim feels more than a little like Agent Starling watching the moth being pulled out of the mouth from another serial killer victim in "The Silence of the Lambs". The ritualistic slaughters which "tell a story" feels more than a little influenced by the movie "Seven". And all of the characters dying (or nearly so) except the main one smacks of Shakespeare. Not sure where Talty got the idea of having Abby just happen across the third killing while in progress on the Peace Bridge between Canada and New York after sleeping in the Saab (ridiculously uncomfortable to sleep in by the way as well) but that author should be ashamed to have inspired what amounts to Talty writing out of a corner by just throwing in a random event.
In short, despite some egregious mistakes, a decent detective story set against a fertile, realistically noir background.