Monthly Archives: May 2011

Edmund Crispin – Comforting Reads, part 2

Edmund Crispin, a pseudonym for Robert Bruce Montgomery, is my favourite Golden Age detective author. Despite writing part of my Masters on his crime novels, I haven’t reached the point where I feel the urge to hurl them out of the nearest window yet, which is saying something about their lasting appeal. I’m slowly collecting multiple copies of all of his mystery books (and giving Mr. Bibliomouse copies of his Science Fiction compilations), including a first edition of The Moving Toyshop, and they have pride of place on my crime bookcase (yes, you heard me correctly. I have a whole bookcase for detective and crime fiction, and it’s not big enough…).

Crispin’s novels are intelligent, witty and strewn with literary references but they never feel pretentious or superior, as some authors tend to (Michael Innes, I’m looking at you). His detective is Gervase Fen, professor of English at St. Christopher’s, Oxford, and owner of Lily Christine II, a small red sports car prone to ill-timed breakdowns. The novels tend to be hectic, farcical and great fun, whilst still being really well-written and ingeniously plotted. I only guessed one murderer before it was revealed, and I read so many crime novels that usually I work it out in the first 3 chapters!

Crispin wrote 8 novels between 1944 and 1952, along with 2 collections of short stories and another novel, which wasn’t written until 1977. Of the first 8 novels, my favourites are The Moving Toyshop (which is probably the book that Crispin is most well-known for) and The Long Divorce, but all of them are fun and worth reading. They go particularly well with a big mug of coffee and a slab of cake, of which I think Fen would approve.


‘A Shilling for Candles’ – Josephine Tey

A Shilling for Candles by Josephine Tey is the book that Mr. Bibliomouse bought for me in The English Bookshop in Stockholm. I already had all of her other detective novels, and had been searching for a copy of Candles for a long time, so I was stupidly excited when he gave it to me (there may have been squealing. In public. I’m not proud of myself).

Tey, the nom de plume of Elizabeth Mackintosh, is one of my favourite Golden Age authors, despite the fact that she only published 8 detective novels, and 1 of those (The Man in the Queue, her first) was published under the name of  Gordon Daviot. She is probably best known for writing A Daughter of Time, which is considered a classic in the detective genre, as well as being valuable in terms of historical research.

Tey’s detective is Inspector Alan Grant, who’s just about flawed enough to be likeable. Unlike characters such as Lord Peter Wimsey, reading about Grant doesn’t make me want to punch things- he’s good-looking and intelligent, well-off and witty, but these attributes aren’t conveyed in a manner that makes him smug or superior. Instead he’s a perfectionist who, in one instance in Candles, dwells on a mistake that he made for a good 14 chapters. By making Grant more human and less superhero (Dorothy Sayers, I’m looking at you), and inventing plots that are both intricate but just about plausible, Tey has written books that I can re-read again and again. Which is more than I can say about novels featuring a certain aristocratic know-it-all.

Candles opens with the body of a famous film star being found on a deserted beach in rural Kent. Grant starts with one promising suspect, but the case quickly unravels into several strands, each ending with someone who wanted Christine Clay dead. Whilst Grant is very much the lead, the cast of supporting characters is rather fabulous, especially Williams, Grant’s sergeant, and Erica, the Chief Constable’s daughter. Erica is an endearingly innocent and blunt 17 year old, who develops a bit of hero-worship for Grant, but in a very straight-forward manner. Coy she is not. She potters around Kent in ‘Tinny’, her aged Morris Minor, solving mysteries and generally doing things thoroughly. I loved her.

Whilst it isn’t my favourite, Candles is a really enjoyable book, with an unpredictable ending and some lovely characterisation. It’s the second in the series of books with Inspector Grant, and is perfect for a gloomy Sunday afternoon when the sun’s decided to bugger off.


Book Porn, part 2.

Following on from the previous post on Penguin’s gorgeous editions, this one features White’s Books. I was tipped off to the existance of these gorgeous editions by Abe Books, which has a feature on the comapany’s founder, David Pearson, this month. Pearson used to work as a designer at Penguin, before he left to start White’s, and his love for beautifully bound books is evident in the covers and bindings that all White’s books have. They hired many talented artists to create the editions, and so they are all slightly different in style which adds to their beauty.

One of the styles that White’s have produced is the Fine Edition. Like the Penguin Hardcover Classics, they have illustrated cloth bindings, with similar endpages and ribbon bookmarks (which I always get a little too thrilled by, and then promptly forget to use). They cost £19.95, full price, which I think is well worth it for such gorgeous books.

This edition of Jane Eyre  is just so gorgeous. I love that it uses flowers with thorns, to symbolise Jane’s toughness, and colours that are far from being ‘girly’. Even though I already have 3 copies of the book, this will probably be making it’s way to my bookshelves very soon.

The cover of Emma demonstrates my point about the way in which the designs represent the books. Whilst Jane’s flowers are tangled and fierce, Emma’s are pretty and feminine. This would look stunning on a shelf next to Jane Eyre. My only problem with these editions is they’re almost too pretty to read!

Just in case you were worrying that it was only ‘feminine’ books that had been made beautiful, here’s Treasure Island. This cover was designed by Stanley Donwood who, according to Abe Books, is best known for designing artwork for Radiohead and Thom Yorke. The cover of Treasure Island clearly shows his signature look, which can be seen by exploring the gorgeous website for Thom Yorke’s album The Eraser

In addition to the Fine Editions, White’s have also produced a range of Pocket Classics. Described as a hardback book for a paperback price, these are smaller editions, with embossed designs on the covers. Retailing for £6.99, these are lovely little books which would make fantastic presents.

Pride and Prejudice is one of my favourite comfort read, and the illustration on this edition is great. I love the simplicity of the line drawing, with the only colour coming from the bright blue sky. All of the Pocket Classics are bound in white, which will be a contrast to the rest of the bookshelf (and they have the ribbon markers- hurrah!).

I have to say that I’m not the biggest Sherlock fan in the world, but the cover of this Pocket Edition might encourage me to give him another go. The book itself combines ‘The Hound of the Baskervilles’ with 12 other Sherlock Holmes stories, so even if you have all of the Holmes books, this would still be something different, with the added benefit of being really pretty.

All in all, I’m really impressed with the imaginative artwork and attention to detail of the White’s editions. I’ve always loved Penguin covers, from the simple green crime novels, to the lovely fine cloth hardbacks, but White’s have produced books with a little more originality. I think that they will look lovely in a big stack on my shelves, and plan to treat myself very soon!


Book Porn, part 1.

I had such a wonderful time in Sweden over Easter with Mr. Bibliomouse. As well as finding The English Bookshop, that I wrote about in my last post, we spent 3 days in Stockholm and then caught the overnight train up to Umeå, where he’s working for a year. I got possibly a little bit too excited about spending the night in a sleeper cabin on the train, but I’d wanted to stay in one since I read Murder on the Orient Express about 15 years ago. Luckily there was no need for a tiny, rotund, moustachioed Belgian, and it was a lot of fun (especially trying to have a shower on a moving train…that may have been a tad ambitious!). I also managed to read 6 of the 10 books in the Martin Beck series, by the writing team of Maj Sjöwall and Per Wahlöö. I really enjoyed them, and will be writing more about the series soon.

Anyway, until then, I want to share some ridiculously pretty books. There seems to have been a trend for publishers to produce special editions of classic works of literature for the last couple of years, and they make gorgeous gifts, as well as being thoroughly collectable.

Penguin have always featured great cover designs, but the Hardcover Classic range are really lovely. As the name suggests, these are hardbacks which are bound in fabric with embossed illustration. In a group on a shelf, the spines look fantastic together (all the more reason to collect lots of them!).  My favourites of the collection are:

Little Women is one of my favourite books, and has been since I was about 11. Whilst I wish that the cover of this edition had featured apples, in recognition of Jo’s favourite reading snack, I love the use of the scissor motif as it encompasses both the endless sewing in the book, and Jo’s drastic haircut. This one will be making it’s way to my bookshelf very soon.

 Homer’s Odyssey is a book I have fond memories, but no copy, of. This edition might change that.

This one is definitely my favourite of the covers. It has pink flamingoes! And croquet balls! It makes me smile whenever I see it, and that’s without taking into consideration the endlessly enjoyable Alice in Wonderland hidden within. My shopping list seems to be getting longer by the minute…

The range costs between £12.99 and £14.99 and are available from the Penguin website. There are more titles being published soon, including Middlemarch and Dracula.

I’ve also recently found the fantastic White’s Fine Editions, which are equally beautiful, albeit in a different way, and they’ll be the focus of Book Porn, part 2, very soon.


Swedish Capital, English Bookshop

Apologies for the terrible photo, but this is the lovely little bookshop that Mr. Bibliomouse and I found in Stockholm, which has a sister shop in Upsaala, and is online here. Without wanting to sound twee, it is possibly the most charming bookshop I’ve been to in a long long time. As well as having the advantage of high ceilings and wooden floorboards, it had lovely and helfpful staff, there was a fab selection of gifts (Mr. Men mugs!) and the selection of English-language books was fantastic. Mr. Bibliomouse very kindly bought me the only copy of A Shilling for Candles, which was the only Josephine Tey book that I didn’t have, and had been looking for for years- it was so odd to find it in Stockholm.

All in all, we could have spent hours in The English Bookshop, if we hadn’t had some serious sightseeing to do, and definitely plan on going back when we’re next in Stockholm in the summer.


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