Thursday, May 1, 2025

The Trespasser by Tana French -- BOOK BEGINNINGS


 
BOOK BEGINNINGS ON FRIDAYS

The Trespasser by Tana French

Thank you for joining me this week for Book Beginnings on Fridays where participants share the opening sentence (or two) from the book they are reading. You can also share from a book you want to feature, even if you are not reading it at the moment.

I blew it again last week, completely forgetting to post Book Beginnings until Sunday. I figured it was too late by then. I visited my mom over Easter weekend and came back Thursday with such an airplane cold that I was completely out of it. I slept through posting on Thursday or even a late post on Friday. Sorry! And thanks for sticking with me.  

MY BOOK BEGINNING

My ma used to tell me stories about my da.

-- from the prologue to The Trespasser by Tana French.

The case comes in, or any way it comes in to us, on a frozen dawn in the kind of closed-down January that makes you think the sun’s never going to drag itself back above the horizon

-- from Chapter 1of The Trespasser.

The Trespasser  the sixth and final book in Tana French's Dublin Murder Squad series. Unlike other mystery series, most of the books feature a different detective or pair of detectives from the homicide department, with some overlap to connect the stories.

I'm ambivalent about the series. I think the writing is magnificent (that opening sentence!) and the atmosphere is heavy and thick, which I love. I also like that the stories are tense, but not gory or sexually creepy. 

On the other hand, there is always some fundamental flaw (for me) that makes the books almost unbearable. In a couple, the detective personally knew the victim but never disclosed that fact during the entire investigation. In one, the detective looked so much like the victim that she was able to move in with the victims roommates without them realizing she was a cop, not their roommate. Really? I almost gave up when book four delivered two flaws. First, the detective's sister was involved, but he covered it up. Second, the detective did no basic crime scene work throughout the case, only to solve the case through basic crime scene work. Don't drag me through 450 pages for a mystery that could have been solved by page 100. I persevered through book five, even though the story took place in a boarding school and 90% of the characters were teenagers. This is a personal flaw of my own, but I don't like stories about teenagers.

But I am a completist, so I want to finish the series. I'm about halfway through The Trespasser and, so far, there is no major flaw! I like this one. Unreservedly, so far. No ambiguity. Go figure.    


YOUR BOOK BEGINNING

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THE FRIDAY 56

The Friday 56 asks participants to share a two-sentence teaser from their book of the week. If your book is an ebook or audiobook, pick a teaser from the 56% point. 

Anna at My Head is Full of Books hosts The Friday 56, a natural tie-in with Book Beginnings on Fridays. Please visit My Head is Full of Books to leave the link to your post. 

MY FRIDAY 56

-- from The Trespasser:
The first few games, you have a blast, get your guy panting along after you like a puppy chasing his chew toy. Then you play one game too many, and you’ve got a house full of Murder Ds.

FROM THE PUBLISHER'S DESCRIPTION
[B]eing on the Murder Squad is nothing like Detective Antoinette Conway dreamed it would be. Her partner, Stephen Moran, is the only person who seems glad she’s there. The rest of her working life is a stream of thankless cases, vicious pranks, and harassment. Antoinette is savagely tough, but she’s getting close to the breaking point.

Their new case looks like yet another by-the-numbers lovers’ quarrel gone bad. Aislinn Murray is blond, pretty, groomed-to-a-shine, and dead in her catalog-perfect living room, next to a table set for a romantic dinner. There’s nothing unusual about her—except that Antoinette’s seen her somewhere before.

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