everyone has those days: the days where you just have a feeling. that feeling that you're going to ace that exam tomorrow, finally finish folding your clothes, or squeeze in an extra shift at starbucks so you'll finally have enough money to pay this month's rent. yesterday i had that feeling..so obviously i used my boost of productive energy to read this entire book in one caffeine-filled night.
how to solve your own murder starts with a teenage frances in 1965, at a fair with her two best friends. frances' night is interrupted when she receives a bone-chilling prediction that one day, she will be killed. like anyone would do, obviously, frances spends her entire life in fear of this mysterious killer. 60 years later, frances is murdered. (gasp)
we are quickly whisked away to the present tense, where annie adams is asked to visit frances' sprawling house in the countryside. but by the time annie arrives, her great-aunt is shockingly dead.
annie adams is our protagonist, although, honestly, all i wanted were more pages from frances' perspective. she was just such an intriguing character, and had so much potential. annie…i could say otherwise. while i loved her determined spirit, often times i felt myself lacking in motivation to continue the book: and it wasn't because the plot-line wasn't interesting.
annie's pov just didn't bring anything to the story, and i wish that her thought processes could've had more vigor. she doesn't have that "iconic detective" feel about her. miss marple, olivia benson, or dana scully to name a few, all have that passion for the hunt that make reading/watching all the more interesting.
plot - while annie rapidly tries to uncover frances' secrets, and the underlying motivation for her murder, she starts to fear that the killer may not only be interested in frances, but her as well.
as a murder mystery should be, perrin's book is extremely fast-paced. like, put the book down because it's giving you a headache paced. put simply, it was overwhelming at times, and the large set of characters didn't make some chapters any less of a migraine.
and now for the murder itself: the reveal was..underwhelming. throughout the book, i just kept thinking that annie's confusion and the high stakes of the murder would lead to a more evil? killer(s). while i obviously didn't sympathize with the "bad guys", i didn't hate them. i mean, of course i hated them, but i wouldn't kick them when given the chance. as a result, i felt cheated by the otherwise truly wonderful rising action and climax of this mystery.
side note - completely irrelevant to everything else i was talking about, but the sexual/definitely-not-romantic parts of this book were not enjoyable for me. does somebody really need to have wild sex in order for me to stay interested? no, perrin. no she doesn't. it honestly felt like the worm in this very crisp apple of a book, the broccoli that you pick out of your teeth once you walk out the door of a seemingly great job interview, or the pregnancy trope in every god-awful claire kingsley book.
this book has so. much. charm. the maze of clues, village setting, and suspense were just a few of the reasons why it could've had re-read potential. but is it weird to say that i would love it if it were a movie? i rarely say this, and typing it out kind of feels like a betrayal of the wonder that is books, but as soon as perrin stated that fans of knives out would love this book, the "is she writing this with the beautiful face of ana de armas in mind and not the wit of nancy drew?" question arose.
and sadly, i can now say that i would like annie better if her name was ana.
some of the characters didn't have enough depth, and i (disappointedly might i add) feel like they could be better portrayed if chris evans took part.
read this book if you're looking for a cozy murder-mystery, christie-like twists & turns, and generally likable but not deep characters. don't read it if you want an extremely quick read, although i might be deceiving you judging that i read this in one night.
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pre-review: i feel like this book was made just for me. knives out? i once contemplated having one of those paper cut-outs of ana de armas in my room. the thursday murder club? richard osman literally dedicated the book to me. so thank you, kristen perrin. thank you very much.
and thank you to the publishing group and netgalley for the arc!