Fiction – paperback; Vintage; 304 pages; 2006. Translated from the Icelandic by Bernard Scudder.
Erlunder, the morose but endearing detective first introduced to English-language readers in Tainted Blood, is hard at work solving yet another Reykjavík murder mystery.
This time a body has been found in a shallow grave in an area that once housed British and American military barracks during the Second World War. It is believed that the body could have laid there for decades. But is it male or female, and was it simply a case of someone going missing in the snow or is there a more sinister reason for the body laying where it has been found?
This is an intense, sparsely written crime thriller composed of two intertwined narratives: in the present, Erlunder’s painstaking investigation interspersed with a painful personal situation in which his pregnant drug-addicted daughter lies in a coma; and in the past, a tragic story about a woman, subject to appalling domestic violence, whom may or may not be the victim in the grave.
The two stories are carefully constructed and inter cut with one another to build up a succession of clues which, for this reader anyway, were too glaringly obvious to create any real heart-hammering tension. I guessed the ending long before it was revealed.
That said, it’s a well written, entirely believable, if somewhat harrowing book, and it provides enough twists and turns not to be wholly predictable. And, as ever, Arnaldur Indriðason provides an intriguing glimpse of Iceland’s culture and history, which gives this book enough atmosphere to make up for any shortfall in my own expectations (I had, remember, fallen head over heels with Tainted Blood when I read it earlier this year and had expected to feel similarly infatuated with Silence of the Grave, alas it was not to be so...).
The author won the CWA Gold Dagger for this book in 2005.
5 thoughts on “‘Silence of the Grave’ by Arnaldur Indriðason”
Oh no! I much prefered this one! Isn’t that weird? I am sorry I got your hopes up..
Kate, not your fault at all. I loved the first book so much I guess I just expected to feel the same way about the second one. Fairly unrealistic really…
I just read this one last week. I really enjoyed it – perhaps not as much as Tainted Blood but I’m definitely looking forward to the next installment in the series.
And, totally unrelated – I’m so glad you got your journal! You never know with the mail 🙂 and I just drooled over your Brugge pics. I’ll be posting mine sometime soon.
I preferred Silence of the Grave to Tainted Blood. I felt SG hung together better. In TB the plot hung on being able to crack a double-blind code which is impossible. So I found it disappointing as one of those “deus ex machina” solutions to the mystery. I also think the author didn’t really understand how scientists and databanks work, but that’s not unusual.
So for me, SG seemed more believable, and I liked the personal elements (relationship of detective and daughter) very much.
Bibliophile over at Another 52 books is Icelandic and has been reviewing some of the other books in the series, but they aren’t translated yet so I have not read the reviews!
I’m reading this at the moment, really enjoying it.
Iceland is a country that really fascinates me so I like the setting.