A Skillful Handling of a Standard Mystery:Whose Body? by Dorothy Sayers
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Whose Body? by Dorothy Sayers (Avon Books, 1948)
Mysteries aren’t my first choice in genre fiction; science fiction and fantasy appeal to me more consistently. Even so, I’ve read a fair number of mysteries, by authors from Dashiell Hammett to P.D. James. (I’ve also enjoyed science fiction and fantasy mysteries such as Randall Garrett’s Lord Darcy stories and Lois McMaster Bujold’s Memory.)
But two things happen to me over and over with mysteries: When I read a series by the same author, I lose interest before I’ve read the entire series, and I don’t come back to a series after I’ve put it down. The great exception on both counts is Dorothy Sayers’ Peter Wimsey novels. Of course I think that I come back to her because she’s especially good; at any rate her writing is to my personal taste. But my getting through the whole series, I think, has a more specific cause: Mystery writers tend to develop a formula for their novels, and at a certain point the investigations of V.I. Warshawski or Adam Dalgleish go stale for my mental palate; but it seems to me that Sayers, despite recurrent elements in the Wimsey novels, is taking up a different formula with each novel. They may not all be equally good, but they all offer the pleasure of novelty and experiment.
















