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London, 1964 and Detective Sergeant Harry Barnard is called to a Soho club where a young, underage girl has fallen to her death. Was she pushed? When he interrogated the manager, he's met with hostility. It seems nobody knows who the girl was and how she managed to get into the members only club. She might have come in with one of their members, maybe even one of the hot new musicians who are followed by hordes of young girls.
Soho, Barnard's patch, is surprisingly quiet and tense, no one wants to talk and soon the bodies are piling up.
Kate O'Donnell, Barnard's photographer girlgriend, is contacted by her ex, Liverpudlian Dave Donovan, whose girlfriend, a wannabe singer, left for London and Dave hasn't heard from her. He's worried and despite Kate's reservations, she reluctantly offers to help him.
I enjoyed the 1960's London atmosphere a lot, having spent time there, and the mention of all the great bands that were getting big then was a nostalgic trip into the past for me. Kate is a young woman in a 'man's 'job and constantly fighting off opinions from men who can't believe women can take photos, an unfortunate sign of those times. I like her character a lot, but it was a bit more difficult to take to Barnard, he seemed a bit curt and impatient in the beginning, but improved towards the end.
On the whole I loved the setting, the 1960's nostalgia and the increasing ominous feel of the burgeoning drug war. I will definitely look for more books in the series.