3.5 stars
After the storming return of DCI Carol Jordan and clinical psychologist, Dr Tony Hill, in the sensational Splinter the Silence which set about establishing a Regional Murder Investigation Team, despite a successful apprehension, Val McDermid left readers floundering with a heck of a lot of balls up in the air. The long awaited result is Insidious Intent and McDermid has nailed the title for another slick and satisfying instalment which craftily gets under readers skins. Before you know it you’ve surreptitiously careened through the lion’s share of the novel and are into a very tense home stretch. Quality is never an issue with McDermid, an author who is equally adept at understanding a characters motivations as making complex forensic angles accessible to a layman. Her prose delivers more snap, crackle and decidedly more pop than average authors, even on a bad day, and her returning characters have earned a place in readers hearts. But Val McDermid can turn out a decent police procedural in her sleep and readers tend to expect something more from her novels. My disappointment with Insidious Intent is that McDermid doesn’t give her readers anymore than is required and in many ways, this tenth instalment does not make any significant progress from the territory covered in the ninth.
In Splinter the Silence the route to establishing a Regional Murder Investigation Team (ReMIT) was fraught with tensions, from the detractors taking potshots at DCI Carol Jordan and her handpicked team of the “best of the best”. Those passed over for selection and the regional forces losing out on the cases that define careers are none too keen to make things any easier for the crack team, in fact the vast majority would love to see DCI Jordan fall flat on her face. Opponents, mud slingers and the gutter press all stand in the way in Insidious Intent and it irks somewhat as this was McDermid’s very angle in Splinter the Silence and it gets tiresome seeing the team continually failing to convince each other that they can withstand the heat, and Dr Tony Hill engaged in a concerted effort to buoy Carol’s failing spirits without the crutch of alcohol.
ReMIT do not do things by the book; they are unorthodox and hence open to criticism, but pitted against the cream of the villainous crop of predators it never seemed likely that their job would be plain sailing. The discovery of a burning car reported in a lay-by at a remote location complete with a female passenger in the front seat might not be expected to fall under the auspices of ReMIT, but when it is discovered that the victim was already dead prior to the fire starting it becomes a very different matter. What remains of an incinerated corpse is eventually identified as Kathryn McCormick, a dull as they come office manager who is fondly remembered even by those she has sacked. Eventual inroads are made when the team realise she has fallen prey to a man who appears to be a wedding crasher, not an invited guest, and swiftly fallen for his patter and easy charm. With a fake first name and burner phone number, the basic checks fail to uncover anything of significance and with forensics a non-starter due to the water and foam of the fire brigade, the team can do little more than watch and wait.. A similar incident happens just three weeks later, again with the victim having met an unidentified wedding crasher, but it becomes clear that the team are up against a perpetrator who has trawled the internet and done a fine job in covering his tracks. As the team feel powerless and DCI Carol Jordan allows the guilt of more deaths to eat away at her conscience, the tension and angst within the office is palpable. However, with more murders and repeat incidents, Dr Tony Hill is joining the dots and pinning down the motivation behind a shrewd predator out for evil revenge.
McDermid ticks all the boxes, her narrative is punchy with a clever line in dark humour, her longstanding characters feel like friends, but Insidious Intent never gets above first gear. A few moments of great forensic details whet the appetite (burning corpses in cars with sunroofs) and some clever (albeit, appearing randomly plucked) insights from the brilliant and newly resplendent purple anorak wearer, Dr Tony Hill, offer possibilities. Eventually the team close in on the theory of the victims as a representation (surrogate or cipher) of the real person that the killer wants to wreak his revenge on, the team starts to spot patterns. Despite my affection for the ‘human computer’ that is DC Stacey Chen, I think McDermid relies too heavily on her dark arts and back door entry to others systems, especially when at one point she professes to loathe those who abuse online systems. Likewise, for all their commitments to delivering justice, it cannot be ignored that this is a team who break more rules than they obey! New boy, DC Karim Hussain, is ludicrously green and brings nothing to the party, except for asking irritating questions which allow McDermid to give her new readers a swift rejoinder in police procedural basics. Sadly, DCI Carol Jordan also seemed below par and much of the leg work seemed to pass over her head. Without a doubt, apart from Tony, the female personalities within ReMIT are eminently more interesting and well explored than their male counterparts, from DS Paula McIntyre attempting to head off a sexting scandal of her and partner, Elinor’s, fourteen-year-old ward, Torin McAndrew and DC Stacey Chen playing fast and loose with her ex boyfriends digital footprint. McDermid’s humour is never lacking and Stacey’s improvisation and star turn as DC Xing Ming of the Anti Terrorism Unit proves inspired.
As the clock ticks down on Carol Jordan’s career and with the bulk of the evidence largely circumstantial, well, hold onto your hats for the finale!
The ending, which I did start to anticipate inside the last fifty-pages at the very least mixes things up and gives McDermid a fresh challenge, but sadly it left me unconvinced. However, if there is anyone who can deliver such a sensational shock and pull it off, it is definitely Val McDermid. A different direction, a new challenge, and as much as I love Paula, Stacey and Tony, Carol needs to man up and prove her skills beyond doubt in the next instalment. Prepare for battle as DCI Carol Jordan and her ReMIT bandwagon rolls on.
In summary, Insidious Intent, is another assured police procedural and it is hard to pick holes in a case that sees the team engaged in a first major inquiry and pitted against such a forensically aware and well prepared perpetrator, but this novel doesn’t bring anything new to the arena. DCI Carol Jordan wallows and her team largely plough on devoid of her inspiration and impetus, but I was disappointed with the extraordinary denouement. Having said all that I will still be at the door queuing for a follow-up! Val McDermid is never less than gloriously readable, inventive and remarkably witty, and Insidious Intent is a highly satisfying read.