Reading Eight Faces at Three by Craig Rice is like being in one of those wonderful romantic comedy movies of the 1930s and '40s. The main characters knock back tumblers of rye whiskey, the women wear furs and silk lounging pajamas (sometimes together), and servants lurk in the scullery.
Craig Rice is the nom de plume of Georgiana Craig. This mystery, published in 1939, is her first.
The book introduces her series' characters John J. Malone, Jake Justus, and heiress Helene Brand. The characters are likable, the dialogue is witty, and the denouement is satisfying.
The mystery begins with bandleader Dick Dayton and Holly Inglehart just married, but before they can begin life together she is arrested for the murder of her wealthy, and vile, Aunt Alexandria. When the police arrive at the stately home, all eight clocks in the house have stopped at 3, Aunt Alexandria's dead body is in a chair in front of her bedroom window open to the snowy night, and Holly is lying unconscious on the floor. Her fingerprints are found on the slender Florentine letter opener from her aunt's desk—now sticking out of her aunt's chest.
It doesn't look good.
Holly proclaims her innocence, but even she wonders if maybe she did kill her aunt in some sort of blackout or sleepwalking incident. After all, the wicked woman was ready to disinherit Holly upon hearing of her marriage. Motive for sure.
Jake, the press agent for bandleader Dick, teams up with Helene, Holly's close friend and neighbor. Enter also John J. Malone the rumpled attorney who holds his cards close to his chest, that is until the big reveal. And there you have an eager threesome on the case to prove Holly's innocence.
They track clues all around Chicago - from bedroom to barroom to brothel. It's all clean fun and the action moves along at a spirited pace.
John J. Malone is as scruffy an attorney as you would ever hope to meet. Here is how Ms. Rice introduces him....
John Joseph Malone did not look like a lawyer. A contractor, or a barkeep, or a baseball manager, perhaps. Something like that. At first sight he was not impressive. He was short, heavy - though not fat - with thinning dark hair and a red, perspiring face that grew more red and more perspiring as he talked. He was an untidy man; the press of his suits usually suggested that he had been sleeping in them, probably on the floor of a taxicab. His ties and collars never became really close friends, often not even acquaintances. Most of the buttons on his vest were undone, and almost invariably he had one shoelace undone.
Disheveled, yes, but in the courtroom he was something to behold and a force not to be reckoned with. He is the one who finally unravels the clues in this caper.
There are 15 books in the Malone series. A shorter series of Ms. Rice's features Bingo and Handsome, a pair of down on their luck business partners just trying to make a buck. She also wrote a few stand-alone mysteries.
I dare you to read Eight Faces at Three and not get a hankering to watch any one of the screwball comedies starring handsome leading men William Powell or Cary Grant. Two of my favorites: My Man Godfrey and His Girl Friday.
Happy reading...and watching.
I seem to recollect that I read one Craig Rice book and didn't particularly like it. But you make them sound fun, sort of like the movies you compare this one to and like Nick and Nora Charles. I've been seeing some of the Rice books offered at $1.99 as e-books, so I think I'll try another one or two. Maybe I wasn't in the mood at the time ....ReplyDelete
Hi, Joan. I had seen her books on Early Bird Books and as my library didn't have any of hers, I went ahead and bought this first one (a whopping $2). As you can tell, I found it amusing. She has a stand-alone mystery, Home Sweet Homicide, that has the children in the household solve a mystery as their mother tries to finish writing her mystery novel. It's told from the point of view of the children. Sounds like it would be fun to read. My library does have that one.Delete
Ms. Rice had an varied career: she wrote a couple of screenplays, had several of her books turned into movies, she ghostwrote a mystery novel for actor George Sanders, and there was a short-lived TV series based on the character John J. Malone. She was married four times. Unfortunately, she was a chronic alcoholic and died before she was 50.
You might give her another chance.
I found this book on the sale list for $1.99, so I bought it. Lord knows when I'll read it, though. How sad that she had such a struggle with life.Delete
I hope you find it entertaining. Yes, for someone so talented it's a shame she had such a difficult life.Delete
Just reading your review here of "Eight Faces at Three" gives me a "hankering" to read it and to watch these movies again. I particularly love My Man Godfrey.ReplyDelete
Hi, Penny. I have been thinking of you now that 'the long shadows' have arrived. You are the one who made me aware of them this time of year. Funny how I had never noticed the shadow lengthening phenomenon before you pointed that out. Doesn't say much for my observation skills!Delete
Yes, My Man Godfrey - the high fashion, the glamorous interiors, the witty dialogue. OK. I'm just gonna say it: They don't make movies like that anymore.
Oh, I am happy to learn that Netflix DVD has both of these movies available! I have added them to my queue. I am perhaps one of the last to subscribe to Netflix streaming and DVD. For this very reason.Delete
I always think these kinds of mysteries are fun.ReplyDelete
Yes, Lark, they are my favorite kind. Fun, light, and clever. What's not to like?!Delete