Murder At the Mansion of Black Death by Mushitarō Oguri, is widely considered one of 'The Four Books of Wonder' in the realm of Japanese detective/murder mystery novels. So I dutifully read this book for not once, but twice; but in the end I'm disappointed.
Let's talk about the strong points of this novel first: Baroque setting of a serial murder which took place inside an isolated European-style mansion, twisted family secrets, schemes and cursed bloodline, chilling death threats, preposterous murder cases. The story is very complicated in an all-out mind-fucking way, so if mind-fuck is your thing, then you might enjoy this book. Plus the author really did demonstrate his wide knowledge on history, religions, occultism, architecture etc. (the author was known for being REALLY into occultism and he had spent fortunes on collecting rare books on occultism and other rare knowledge, despite not being very well off)
However, the characters are mere pawns to move the plots onward, I never feel sorry for any of the murdered victims because they are so paper-thinned as characters; the same goes for the Great Detective and his companies, it feels like they are mere thinking machines to solve the murder cases than real people.
Furthermore, the author had spent too much screen time on stuffing his story with knowledge of occultism etc, just for the sake of he could do it and for the sake of showing off. In the end, I got bored. I mean, Mr. Oguri I know you liked occultism, a lot; I get it, can we move on to another subject already?
The other novels among the 'Four Books of Wonder' in the History of Japanese Detective Novels:
My review for Bungo Stray Dogs vol. 14, in which 'Mushitaro Oguri' shows up in the manga as a fictional character, and his special power is 'Perfect Crime' *smirks*: https://www.goodreads.com/review/show...
It is as if I accidentally opened a door and piles and piles of old European junk (which the writer held as treasure) fell on me. What kind of god is this guy who keeps talking nonsense but sounds mysterious and smart, knows everything and is never wrong. Also he is as arrogant as a fart.
The case and reasons and the resolutions aren’t related at all.
I hope Mushitarō Oguri would meet the author of Name of The Rose in heaven (or actually hell?) and exchange some tips on writting. Or perhaps they’d contempt each other?
this was horrendous. the murders hardly got solved, and the focus was more on pedantics and occultism than the actual mystery. the so-called master detective was completely useless and pretentious. and guess what?
I FREAKING LOVED IT. Oguri’s writing style is simply gorgeous, despite being so unnatural and jagged. maybe that’s what makes it so awesome. it’s lyrical and ornate. and the murders had so much depth to them, and despite not being the absolute main focus of the book, they were interesting and i was always so ready to hear about them.
I tried my best to understand the murder story in the black house. I'm usually okay with criminal fictions and any other genre that requires thinking while reading it. However, this time, I couldn't figure out what the author was trying to say. Perhaps, I need to read this novel again in a few years ... I guess I need to brainstorm this fiction on a A2 paper to get a sense of what was going on in the black house.