**Many thanks to Berkley and C.M. Waggoner for an ARC of this book provided via NetGalley!**
Of all things you'd think of when someone mentions Lord Thomas Cromwell, a talking cat who BECOMES a version of Lord Thomas Cromwell (via demonic possession...OBVIOUSLY 😉) probably isn't one of them.
But here in Sherry Pinkwhistle's world...it's just another lovely, sunny, murder solving kind of day!
You see, rather than just the fastidious and stereotypical elderly librarian your mind's eye can conjure up in a split second, THIS slightly sassy, always inquisitive, and unfailingly kind lady has a special gift: she has a knack for solving murders in her tiny town of Winesap, NY (and as a side note, the author frequently mentions 'nearby' Albany, which is near and dear to her heart, and mine too, as a nearly life long New Yorker!) But when she ends up losing not-quite-a-boyfriend-but-more-than-a-friend Alan, Sherry realizes that maybe the murderer is trying to stop HER from intervening...or even worse, wants her to keep GOING...as the body count rises.
Sherry finally decides it is time to call in reinforcements...and now, enter the motley crew that becomes fondly known as the "Village Library Demon-Hunting Society", which consists of Sherry, her best friend, the local priest, and a few selected others. As Sherry encounters the demon more frequently (and let's face it, she never really got used to the CAT talking to her to begin with!) the stakes get higher, the suspect list grows, and time seems to be running out to get to the bottom of the mystery. And there's also the small fact that there is ONE name on the suspect list that wannabe Miss Marple herself can't quite reconcile...her own. Could the demon have targeted HER to take down her beau? Or is this particular demon relentless enough to make Winesap its PERMANENT home...where NO resident can ever truly feel safe again?
It's a bit strange to say, but if I'd jumped the gun and written a review for this book anywhere prior to about oh, halfway through, it would have been a pretty solid, glowing 4 star review. I liked the character of Sherry immediately, the setting felt cozy and familiar (I do love you, NY!) and there was plenty of humor and heart in the early pages. I truly felt for Sherry when she lost Alan, thought some of the ancillary characters were pretty accessible and lovable enough, and the introduction of Lord Thomas Cromwell was pretty hilarious in and of itself.
But as time wore on and references to Sherry's past murder investigations multiplied, the beautifully woven and intricate thread art of the first half started to look more like the back side of the cross stitch...you know, the part where all of the string looks like a knotted, jumbled mess. 🧶
At first, the mystery was sort of cheeky and fun, and I bought Sherry as a fairly thorough yet somewhat amateur investigator...sort of a Miss Marple meets Jessica Fletcher (which was pretty clearly the author's intention, as several references to Christie are made throughout) and I was pretty much on board, despite this being a bit outside the norm in terms of preferred genre for me. But when it got to the point where I was sort of praying that she would just GET to the conclusion already, the tide had most certainly turned. There's also the small fact that for a while, the demon is the MOST important part of the story (and Sherry sees it frequently) but then it sort of fades into the background until the very end of the third act. For a 'character' that was so important it is part of the TITLE of the book, I just wanted the demon to sort of maintain the same intensity throughout...and to be honest, it was a little bit bizarre that it didn't.
But the part that perhaps tripped me up the most along the way is the fact that this is book one in what seems likely to become a series...and yet, we were supposed to feel a level of familiarity and kinship with characters and a town, not to mention Sherry's crime-solving history, that just wasn't possible in the context of this one book. While these characters had the potential to be enchanting, quirky, and fun...I just didn't feel like I really got to KNOW them as well as I would have liked. Sherry ultimately gets so wrapped up in her never-ending sleuthing quest that I started to forgot who SHE was too, outside of this 'hobby', and the sort of emotional gravitas I felt at the beginning over the loss of her beloved Alan was all but gone by story's end. There are plenty of quippy and silly moments in the opening sections, but these too petered out towards the end and just left me missing everything that had sort of 'hooked' me in the first place.
And while this author was aiming for to write something along the lines of a cozy mystery with a dose of demon hunting and a splash of "Murder, She Wrote"...I think instead Waggoner ended up inadvertently murdering most of what she wrote.
3 stars