{"id":1556,"date":"2012-06-06T07:27:34","date_gmt":"2012-06-06T07:27:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/?p=1556"},"modified":"2012-10-23T10:47:27","modified_gmt":"2012-10-23T10:47:27","slug":"the-murder-of-halland-by-pia-juul","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/?p=1556","title":{"rendered":"The Murder of Halland by Pia Juul"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>Published by Peirene 6 June 2012\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

174pp, paperback, \u00a310.00<\/strong><\/p>\n

Reviewed by Elsbeth Lindner<\/strong><\/p>\n

Scandi-crime addicts, proceed with caution. The Murder of Halland<\/em> is not a novel in the tradition of Nesbo, Indridason or Mankell. Yes, it\u2019s a murder story, but the laconic declaration of the title should act as a hint. Danish poet\/novelist\/translator Juul\u2019s tale is\u00a0less a whodunit, more a snapshot of grief, of irrational behaviour after loss, of complex and indirect relationships. Sometimes comic, sometimes lyrical, especially when the gaze of its narrator, Halland\u2019s partner Bess, a writer of short stories, is distracted by the ever-changing visual beauties of her local fjord, it sets itself at some distance from the popular mystery category.<\/p>\n

Some conventions of detective fiction are nevertheless\u00a0observed in the book: secret rooms, secret relationships. But their functions and revelations are treated differently, both by Bess and the author. Bess has no interest in the contents of Halland\u2019s laptop, found behind a locked door in the room he had been secretly renting and to which his mail was being diverted, unbeknownst to her. And Juul never gets round to spelling out directly what all that furtiveness was about. The fact that it was taking place, and that Bess lacks curiosity, are the thing.<\/p>\n

Bess, in fact, observes\u00a0few of the niceties of her bereaved role in the story or in the norms of crime fiction. She is not interested in the police investigation into the identity of Halland\u2019s murderer. She behaves impulsively and badly, kissing her neighbour, attending a reading at a library and then running away before the show, with the performance fee in her pocket.<\/p>\n

What, then, is a woman supposed to do when her partner is suddenly killed? Reach out to her estranged child from a previous relationship? Get drunk and dance in public? Express fury towards the dear departed? Ask no questions? All of the above in the case of Bess whose frank selfishness and rage implicate her in a different and absurd fashion: \u2018I wanted to kill Halland myself. Was that because of his secrets or because his death was preventing me from finishing [my] book?\u2019<\/p>\n

Hypnotic, unsettling, at times surreal, Juul\u2019s short novel concludes by throwing the reader the occasional bone of explanation while other questions are left open-ended. Her portrait of a woman on the edge of a nervous breakdown is its strength, as is its exposure of the private mysteries of a \u2018normal\u2019 relationship, of an everyday life.<\/p>\n

Bess\u2019s role, revelations and behaviour are the subject here, Halland\u2019s murder merely the trigger to their manifestation, in a witty, modern little tale that resembles a murder story only in a deconstructed sense. A multi-part, peak-time television adaptation seems unlikely.<\/p>\n

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Reviewed by Elsbeth Lindner<\/p>\n

Some conventions of detective fiction are nevertheless observed in the book: secret rooms, secret relationships. But their functions and revelations are treated differently, both by Bess and the author. Bess has no interest in the contents of Halland\u2019s laptop, found behind a locked door in the room he had been secretly renting and to which his mail was being diverted, unbeknownst to her. And Juul never gets round to spelling out directly what all that furtiveness was about. The fact that it was taking place, and that Bess lacks curiosity, are the thing.[…] in Reviews<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18,17,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1556","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-new-fiction-and-non-fiction","category-reviews","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1556","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1556"}],"version-history":[{"count":10,"href":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1556\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1569,"href":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1556\/revisions\/1569"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1556"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1556"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bookoxygen.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1556"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}