The Wolf and the Watchman by Niklas Natt Och Dag
I could begin this by saying all the cliché things that have
already been said. I’d be accused of lack of originality,
plagiarizing what’s already been said about this book, and maybe
because of the list of accolades you might dismiss even attempting to
read this. But you would be wrong. I was invited to read this as
an advance copy. It looked a little out of my comfort zone but
intriguing, too. So I said yes. And I’m so glad I did. I might
not have picked it up on my own. This is one of those reads that
someone might need to put into your hands saying, “This one!!”
In the book business we call that hand selling. I can remember some
books I used to carry around with me in the store and I’d put them
into the hands of customers and say, “don’t leave without this
one.” I would say the same to you for The Wolf and the
Watchman.
It’s not
pretty. It’s not easy. It might be out of your comfort zone,
especially in the beginning when a body is found floating in a sodden
lake in southern Stockholm. It’s the mid 1750’s and things are
changing not for the better. There is much political angst and the
standard of living is slipping. Out of the lake a badly mutilated
body is fished out and not a whole lot of people care. But a body is
a body and this one is so badly mutilated, someone must care.
Cecil Winge, a
lawyer conspicuously dying of consumption, is charged with solving
the mystery/murder. He enlists the help of Mikel Cardell, a former
watchman and a man who has issues with his alcohol consumption.
Mikel will be Cecil’s legs, taking us through the dark alleys and
palaces, we will meet the good and the not so good and we will see
things we don’t want to see.
From here,
truly, buckle yourself in and try not to get papercuts on your
fingers from turning the pages.
The investigation of
this death takes us high and low we meet the good and the not so
good, there are many layers slowly peeled away we see it all and in
the end, we even see ourselves. We will be in the underbelly of
Stockholm, we will meet people we don’t want to admit to but the
author has given us a gift of a mirror. This one. Don't leave without this one.
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