The Black Mountain |
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a Nero Wolfe & Archie Goodwin mystery Viking: New York, 1954 Collins: London, 1955 collected in — |
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Three Trumps |
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Nero Wolfe's mountain The Black Mountain is quite an oddity among Rex Stout's generally excellent mystery series about detectives Nero Wolfe & Archie Goodwin. So just what makes it an oddity?
How well does Rex Stout succeed with all these displacements off his beaten path in The Black Mountain? Actually, quite well. There's a huge authorial risk in placing a detective story into an exotic setting or with exotic characters: there may be too many unknowns for the reader, too many variables beyond his guessing or perhaps even following. By concentrating on the adventure, Stout largely avoids that risk. The Wolfean backstory is brought to the foreground by Wolfe and Archie being dropped headlong into it. Stout also takes the opportunity to contrast American principles of justice with living under Fascist and Communist regimes. I wouldn't recommend anyone reading this novel until after reading a bunch of the other stories in the Nero Wolfe & Archie Goodwin series. It will be appreciated far more as a piquant contrast, as when Wolfe and Archie cannot dine superbly at home or at Rusterman's restaurant, but drop into some ethnic eatery of only local repute, but purveying some characteristically delightful dishes — which Wolfe naturally knows and relishes.
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© 2011 Robert Wilfred Franson |
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