Psychological thrillers have the power to wreak havoc with readers emotions, offering the opportunity to see a characters life descend into free fall and leave devastation in their wake and readers agonising. Some, however, simply entertain and lack the depth which is required to make a significant impression and The Darkest Secret is very much in this later camp, and aimed at the chick-lit end of the psychological thriller market. Having said that, it is passably entertaining and if you can engage with the odious caricatures who populate the network of Sean Jackson this novel has the potential to amuse.
The Darkest Secret focuses on Sean Jackson, a filthy rich property magnate making a mint developing the properties he acquires, with a very keen eye for a quick profit, a chance to gloat and women of all varieties - wife, mistress or future conquests alike. Taking his similarly cretinous circle of friends, nicknamed the Jackson Associates, he decamps to his most stunning development to date, Harbour View, in the premier league footballers playground of Sandbanks to celebrate his 50th birthday. It is over the course of this bank holiday weekend that one of his three-year-old identical twins, Coco, disappears. The novel opens with an email plea from media advisor, Maria Gavilas, part of Sean Jackson's self-absorbed clique and party guest asking for sightings of Coco, followed by a series of witness statements taken after the event in 2004 which highlight how seriously matters were taken by the police. Marwood then turns to the actual events of 2004 with the second and much younger wife of Sean, Claire, swiftly hightailing it back to London after finding him otherwise occupied with mistress and interior designer extraordinaire, Linda Innes. Leaving Sean in charge of their three-year-old twins, Coco and Ruby, the condescending party crowd are only too pleased to see the back of Claire; lawyer Robert Gavilas and wife Maria, repugnant MP Charles Clutterbuck and wife Imogen and designer Linda and her carousing partner, a doctor by the name of James Orizio. The associated offspring that need attention are a mere headache at best and with Sean's older daughters India and Camilla realising their father wasn't even expecting them and deserting the gathering, the insufferable party guests and the birthday boy are left to indulge in a surfeit of exquisite food, gallons of the finest wines and patting themselves on the back whilst adopting a very hands-off approach to parenting.
Fast forward twelve years and readers see a twenty-seven year old Camilla, now known as Mila, having the unenviable task of identifying her fathers body after a fatal heart attack at the age of sixty-two in a London hotel and handcuffed to the bed. Both older sister Indy and Mila feel largely ambivalent, having little to do with a man now on his fourth wife, but both do bear the hallmarks of his involvement in their lives. Indy has responded to the disarray of their fathers lifestyle by imposing stringent order on her life in Australia and Mila is clearly as party loving as Sean. After identifying his body, attending the funeral is given short shrift by Mila, who remembers that she did most of her mourning when her father walked out age nine. When Mila is contacted out of the blue by second wife, Claire, now a recluse and bearing the scars of her own involvement with Sean, she is asked to accompany Coco's twin and half-sister Ruby to the funeral. Reluctantly agreeing and reuniting the attendees of his now notorious 2004 party weekend, Mila and Ruby set out on a voyage of discovery only for Ruby to reveal that she has never been told the truth about that weekend. Not knowing much more herself, Mila and Ruby bond and confront their memories, piecing together parts of the story as a dual timeline drip-feeds the actual 2004 party events.
Alex Marwood runs the risk of confusing readers with the multitude of characters that she introduces in the first thirty pages of the novel and the convoluted connections between the group. The Darkest Secret would certainly have benefitted from a guest list of attendees at the party, as a handy aide-memoire for readers. Having said that, I didn't find this a difficult novel to follow from that point onwards, despite two differing timelines and every other chapter changing from a third person narrative from the point of view of a specific character in 2004, back to first person narration by Mila in the present day. This inevitably sounds more complicated than it appears but as readers become used to the format it is easy to follow. Whilst The Darkest Secret is not a novel that I would want to invest much emotion in, finding the characters rather one-dimensional and parodies of the worst stereotypes, it does make for an amusing and lively read. Incidentally, the large number of guests at the party means Marwood never more than skims the surface in developing their characters and I was frustrated that the only two who appeared to be filled out in any depth were Mila and Ruby. In setting the scene which introduces the 2004 gathering, several long winded passages, particularly regarding the swimming pool liner installation and certain building specifics which ramble a little could have been pared back to make this a more accessible read.
The Darkest Secret reminded me of The Swimming Pool by Louise Candlish which also had the potential to make a significant statement but instead opts to aim for detailing the debauched lifestyle of the characters, delivering more examples of the behaviour of the "live fast, die young" set than offering any real depth of understanding. Sadly the 2004 timeline is pretty repetitive, and whilst Alex Marwood had the potential for focusing on the gradual blossoming of a friendship between the half-sisters Mila and Ruby and highlighting Jackson's legacy, she instead focused on the revelry of the Jackson Associates.
Contrast The Darkest Secret with Lie With Me by Sabine Durrant and the central character, Paul Morris, himself amoral and selfish, but Durrant crucially makes her readers care about his outcome. Sadly the characters in The Darkest Secret remained largely vacuous and as the fate of Coco becomes blatantly obvious at the half way point, this overly lengthy novel descended a little into bad taste. I did admire how Marwood turned my initial dislike for second wife and twins mother, Claire, on its head by allowing me a glimpse into her perspective on life with Sean and forced me to conclude that perhaps I had been too rash and blinded by the boorish party set. The twin swapping behaviour which occupies much of the final few hours of the party of 2004 is unnecessary and trifling, meaning that for me, with a lack of suspense and lack of concern this novel ended like a damp squib. A psychological thriller designed for beach reading and for readers with a strong palate. Whilst I enjoyed the audio version of an earlier novel by Alex Marwood, The Killer Next Door, I was not impressed by her treatment of the subject matter and could not really engage with her delivery throughout The Darkest Secret.
Admittedly the storyline draws parallels with the disappearance of Madeline McCann, but even comparing the behaviour of the adults in The Darkest Secret with the Tapas Seven does a disservice to the seriousness of that investigation and seems like a cheap shot.