Determined to escape the gloomy London weather, former movie star Lana Farrar decides to invite a select group of friends to her Greek island, Aura. Once there, they settle in as they typically do with a bit of swimming and plenty of drinks. But as the vicious wind—locally known as the fury—starts to slam the tiny island, tempers become short and friend becomes foe. Before too long, gunshots are heard and a body is found. As the shock begins to wear off, they start to wonder—who could be behind the dastardly crime? Surely, it can’t be one of their own…
Things only go from bad to worse, however, when they learn that the police can’t make it to the island until morning. The wind means that their boats can’t leave the dock. The party is left to their own devices and, needless to say, nothing good is sure to come of it. Especially given the buried feelings amongst the small group, which run the gamut from seething anger to unrequited love. Little do they know, but they’re destined for an escalating game of cat-and-mouse. Who will win and who will succumb? After all, not all of them will make it back to England alive.
Phew. An avid fan of Michaelides, I still don’t know quite what to make of The Fury. I mean, it was so expertly done, but also nothing like what I expected. From its finely honed characters to the shrewdly organized plot, I was swept up by the prose from the very first page. Ultimately, however, it was the narrator who I fell in love with from the start. After all, his sly misdirection and heaps of lies of omission meant for one devilishly good tale.
Part cunning Agatha Christie-esque mystery and part character-driven suspense, this plot was simply sublime. From the cleverly laid out scenes to the astute whydunnit of a storyline, it came alive for me much like it was being acted on stage. And let me tell you, the plot was oh so original. I mustn’t say more or it will ruin it all, but needless to say, there was a wicked game of cat-and-mouse on top of one almighty twisted explosion of a climax. Even better, it was wrapped up with a dead on perfect conclusion that I just didn’t see coming.
Then there were the dynamite characters. Complex and multifaceted, they resonated with a true-to-life verve. Don’t get me wrong, they each had me hoodwinked and bamboozled, even the narrator himself. But given that this plot was driven by their well-thought-out behavior and less by any action-packed events, their deceit was a welcome addition. Take it from me, this was a twisted tale that had definite elements of a dark love story on top of the expected murder mystery. One that was made complete by the superlative cast.
I do have to forewarn you, however, this is no psychological thriller and it felt quite different from The Silent Patient. Instead, what developed was a story full of keen insights into human nature and the psychology of behavior. Add to that the ingenious, onion-like layering to the wholly original plot and I found myself won over hook, line, and sinker. See, I honestly can’t think of another book that pulled such devastating punches without alienating me along the way. And believe you me, Michaelides missed that trap by a mile.
All in all, I was surprisingly enamored by this classic yet also novel take on a locked room murder mystery. With plenty of foreboding and more than one truly shocking twist, I declare that Michaelides has done it yet again. Did I mention the atmospheric setting and evocative descriptions? Quite frankly, there wasn’t much this one was missing. So if you don’t mind a slower yet evenly paced novel that has all the elements for one intoxicating tale, be sure to grab this book as soon as it hits store shelves. Rating of 4.5 stars.
Thank you to Alex Michaelides, Celadon Books, and BookishFirst for my complimentary copy. All opinions are my own.
PUB DATE: January 16, 2024
Trigger warning: drug use, infidelity, bullying