he Fall Guy, the tenth instalment in Simon Michael’s superb Charles Holborne series, shows an author writing at the height of his powers. Michael has always had a gift for evoking 1960s London, but here he captures the music scene with such texture and immediacy that you feel as though you’re slipping into smoky clubs and cramped promoter offices alongside Holborne himself. The period detail is never ornamental; it’s lived‑in, researched to the hilt, and woven seamlessly into the story.
What continues to set this series apart is Michael’s grounding in criminal law. His experience at the Bar gives the novel an authenticity that few legal thrillers achieve. Arrest procedures, courtroom exchanges, the subtle hierarchies and unspoken codes of the criminal bar—all of it feels precise without ever becoming pedantic. You’re not just reading about a trial; you’re inhabiting the world behind it, with all its secrecy, tension, and moral ambiguity.
By book ten, Holborne has become one of the most fully realised characters in contemporary crime fiction. His latest case—defending a pop music promoter accused of murder—is tightly plotted, briskly paced, and enriched by dialogue that rings true. The supporting cast, from corrupt policemen to ambitious barristers, feels drawn from life rather than stereotype.
Michael’s storytelling has grown more assured with each book, and The Fall Guy earns its place as one of the strongest entries yet: a genuine page‑turner with emotional depth, sharp twists, and a wonderfully satisfying ending. For longtime fans, it’s another triumph; for newcomers, it’s a compelling reminder to start at the beginning and savour the journey.