On the back cover is a wonderfully written blurb/review from Publishers Weekly - I wish I could write like this! So succinct!
"World Fantasy Award-winner Jo Walton (Tooth and Claw) crosses genres without missing a beat with this stunningly powerful alternative history set in 1949, eight years after Britain agreed to peace with Nazi Germany, leaving Hitler control of the European continent. A typical gethering at the country estate of Farthing of the power elite who brokered the deal is thrown into turmoil when the main negotiator, Sir James Thirkie, is murdered, with a yellow star pinned to his chest with a dagger. The author deftly alternates perspectives between Lucy Kahn, the host's daughter, who has disgraced herself in her family's eyes by marrying a Jew, and Scotland Yard Inspector Peter Carmichael, who quickly suspects that the killer was not a Bolshevik terrorist. But while the whodunit plot is compelling, it's the convincing portrait of a country's incremental slide into fascism that makes this novel a standout."
That covers things pretty well.
I'm not a fan of generic crime books, but when a crime book/murder mystery is combined with interesting, well-developed characters and a unique premise, there's a lot more for me to get out of it. Having two narrators - Lucy Kahn in the first-person point of view, and Inspector Carmichael in third-person point of view - alternate chapters is quite clever. You never get bored with one because they balance each other so well. It's interesting how Lucy, without her knowledge of the details of the murder, arrives at her conclusions, knowing what she knows about her family and the other guests; and Carmichael, not knowing about the more intimate details of the family, arrives at his. It ensures that the reader knows more than either alone, but the whodunit is far from obvious.
As the blurb/review thingie stated, the book's framework is a murder mystery but it's really more about society and culture, prejudice and superiority and the "slide into fascism". Lucy's sure they were only invited to Farthing so her Jewish husband David would be a scapegoat for the murder. The police, except for Carmichael, are ready and willing to accept obvious clues, like the Star of David that was pinned to the dead man's chest having been bought by Kahn in France - even though you would hardly give your real name, and Kahn hasn't been to France (which could have been verified) and in fact would be stupid to go to France, which was conquered by the Nazi's. They're happier jumping to the obvious conclusions set up for them to jump to, and when Carmichael finds out who really did it - well, suffice it to say this book doesn't have a typical resolution. With my more modern-day, open-minded sensibilities, there were many cringe-inducing moments.
The world is tense and scary - it's not just Jews who are persecuted but homosexuals as well (and there seem to be a lot of them about!) - it's obvious to the reader that England is almost as scary and an uncertain place to be as Nazi Europe, even if you're not a Jew. The language and tone of the 1940s is spot-on, the small details all making you think it was written in the 40s and England really had signed a peace treaty with Hitler. The repurcussions of such a thing are mind-boggling and far-reaching - and followed up in the next book, Ha'penny (more to follow perhaps?).
It's the prejudices that are really frightening. Many are still around today, though at least on the surface people pretend and hide their real opinions. In Farthing, there's nothing wrong at all in saying the most horrible things not just about Jews and other races/cultures, but about the lower classes too. And yet, it's really not all that different from the real 1949. The aristocracy was still hanging onto it's superiority with decaying claws, I'm sure, and the lower classes were still just as maligned. But with Walton's premise, England is slipping into a 1984 world (in Farthing, this book is called 1974 - why the change I wonder?).
The resolution unsettled me quite a bit, I have to admit. It makes sense and fits but it's not what you expect. The story itself takes place over the course of a week, and the pacing is steady and a little slow - not dull slow, but not rushed or hyperactive at all, giving you time to absorb all the little nuances of this well fleshed-out world and the characters who inhabit it. Because it's speculative fiction, you'll find it in the fantasy section, but it's not, strictly speaking, fantasy. If fantasy doesn't interest you but you love 1984 and A Clockwork Orange, I think you'd love this. If you love Sherlock Holmes or Agatha Christie or any other non-contemporary crime writer, you'd probably love this. And if you love reading about the early 20th century, this'd be good for you too, because even though the path England and the world is travelling down is not the "real" one, it's so well written and fascinating, that you can learn a lot about the period and people's sensibilities as well. And it's an interesting social experiment, on top of it all.