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It ought to come as no surprise to anyone that I adore Agatha Christie, Dorothy L Sayers, Josephine Tey, Ellis Peters, Patricia Wentworth, Carola Dunn, Margery Allingham, Georgette Heyer, and Dorothy Gilman.

I have read but don’t love PD James (too grim), Charles Todd (too creepy and also joyless), Laurie R King (thoroughly enjoyed the Mary Russell books up through Locked Rooms, after which I felt the quality took a nosedive, and I HATED the one non-Russell book of hers I read), Ngaio Marsh (too humorless), and Jill Paton Walsh (tries too hard to be Sayers, and fails).

(All this is entirely subjective, of course–please don’t take any of it as an objective statement about the quality of these writers.)

I would like to expand my mystery repertoire, but I’m always hesitant about trying new authors because one never knows when a mystery is going to leave you feeling like you need to scrub your soul. I find I don’t care for many modern “cozies,” as the gimmicks and repetitive nature wear on me. I have enjoyed some of the Cat Who books, but not enough to feel the need to pursue the entire series.

Along with sordidness and grimness, the one thing I absolutely loathe is amateur detectives who are absolute idiots and shouldn’t be allowed to go around unsupervised, much less solve mysteries (and their method of “solving” is usually “get myself trapped by the murderer because I did something really stupid”), and stories set during older eras with protagonists who have thoroughly modern mindsets.

Oh, I also enjoyed the Dido Kent Regency mysteries, but cannot take mysteries featuring actual Jane Austen characters, or Jane Austen herself. Personal taste.

historical fiction set in britain

50 historical fiction novels set in england, wales, scotland, and ireland through the centuries!

i know there’s tons of books out there but these were chosen as a starting point for people looking for fiction spanning the last 1,000 years. happy reading!

books that span centuries

11th century

12th century

13th century

14th century

15th century

16th century

17th century

18th century

19th century

20th century

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anonymous asked:

Hi! I am looking for some detective fiction to read, and I was wondering if you could help. I love Dorothy L. Sayers, Arthur Conan Doyle, and Agatha Christie's "Tommy and Tuppence" series (although not so much Miss Marple or Poirot). I would be so grateful for any suggestions. Thanks!

A kindred spirit! Splendid! I love discussing/recommending detective fiction. I’ll do my best to provide appropriate suggestions. I’ll try to subdivide these suggestions according to which of your given authors/series they resemble (based on my subjective characterizations of each…!)

Conan Doyle: briskly and vividly told stories, occasionally macabre adventures, endearing characters at their heart. Alas, many are the disappointing epigones of the canon. 

  • Laurie R. King’s The Beekeeper’s Apprentice, and her subsequent Mary Russell books, are in my opinion really enjoyable novels featuring the Master and postdating the canon. 
  • Georges Simenon’s Maigret novels. If you’ve never read Simenon, treat yourself. Maigret is a humane, humorous, sometimes grumpy sensualist, and Simenon is a dazzlingly good prose stylist.
  • Donna Leon’s novels featuring Commissario Brunetti and the city of Venice are atmospheric, literate, and clever. The eerie canals are evoked as vividly as the streets of late Victorian London.
  • Ngaio Marsh’s Inspector Alleyn novels. Like Conan Doyle, Marsh wrote over the course of many decades, and her taciturn but compassionate detective has to confront a changing world. Alleyn is an urbane, Shakespeare-quoting Inspector (later Chief Inspector) at the Yard. The tabloids always comment on his good looks, much to his irritation. Accompanied by his loyal, laboriously French-learning Sergeant, he solves crimes everywhere from country houses to theatres to the hills of New Zealand.

Christie’s Tommy and Tuppence novels: breezy, lighthearted novels, occasionally melodramatic. Young Man and Young Woman meet, fall in love, solve crimes.

  • Patricia Wentworth’s Miss Silver novels. Miss Silver is a bit Marple-ish, but she’s less eccentric, and less prominent in many of the novels (I happen to rather dote on Miss Marple, but even if she puts you off, I don’t think you’d mind Miss Silver.) Anyway: Wentworth was enormously prolific, and could be formulaic, but her novels are generally gentle and charming. The good end happily, and the bad unhappily. The one I regularly reread is The Case of William Smith, which I find irresistibly heartwarming.
  • Kerry Greenwood’s Phryne Fisher novels. I’ve read only the first few of these in their entirety, but I find them great fun, and they’re deliberately playful with the tradition of detective novels.
  • Ashley Weaver’s Murder at the Brightwell is a romp set in the 1930s. Heroine Amory Ames has to juggle a wastrel husband, an old flame, and an unexpected death at a seaside hotel. Hijinks ensue! The second volume in the series was recently published, but I haven’t gotten my hands on it yet.
  • Ellis Peters’ Brother Cadfael series. Wrongs are righted and crimes solved by… a Benedictine monk in the 12th century! Young love blossoms! The social setting is nicely evoked, and the characterizations are good. Brother Cadfael is sometimes aided by a taciturn sergeant-at-arms. It’s all quite pleasing.

Dorothy L. Sayers’ Wimsey novels. (I love Sayers SO MUCH; she’s one of the novelists for whom a shared passion can jumpstart a friendship.) For me, what distinguishes her novels are their superb literary quality and their nuanced engagement with social issues. 

  • Elizabeth George’s Inspector Lynley novels. I know these look like doorstops, but they’re so addictive that I’ve gotten through the series in a series of binge-reading weekends, more or less. Lynley has Wimsey in his literary lineage: he’s a golden-haired toff with a soft streak a mile wide and a guilt complex a mile deep. His professional partner is Barbara Havers, junk food addict, fashion disaster, and 100% Good Person. I adore her. They in turn are aided by Winston Nkata, East Londoner, ex-gang member, and total sweetheart. Also featured is a disabled forensic specialist who shares Lynley’s taste in whiskeys. These are dark, and I have occasional quibbles, but I find them interesting.
  • P.D. James. I’d recommend either the Adam Dalgliesh books or the Cordelia Gray books with a good conscience. James is an excellent writer, and her novels are atmospheric and subtle. You might start with Cover Her Face or The Skull Beneath the Skin.
  • Josephine Tey, like Sayers, had a limited output, but her novels are fascinatingly varied. I think Brat Farrar might be my favorite; also good is A Shilling for Candles.
  • Colin Dexter’s Inspector Morse novels. Dexter’s novels are, I think, brilliant. They are distinguished by tight characterization, deliciously paced prose, plotting that shares Sayers’ tendency towards the absurd and the macabre, while remaining conscientiously within the terms of fair play for detective fiction. Also shared with Sayers is a delight in cruciverbalism and wordplay of all kinds. Morse is not the most likable of protagonists, but he is one of the most fascinating.

Bonus round: G.K. Chesterton’s Father Brown novels. I think these are seriously underrated. Give them a miss if you’re likely to be bored by theology, but Chesterton’s prose is second to none. Worth reading for the descriptions of landscape alone, really. The plots are elaborate, sometimes delicate and sometimes melodramatic, and the dumpy little parish priest at their center is wonderful. 

I hope this is helpful! 

okay wow

I’m doing my Mary Russell reread, right, I finished O Jerusalem a couple days ago and now I’m halfway through Justice Hall

the last time I read these was probably 2011 or so, before my slash/sj awakening

and it just hit me how different it looks with slash goggles, but at the same time it’s not all that different?

Like it’s obvious to anyone that Ali and Mahmoud are each other’s person, right, but you read it with slash goggles on and they’re… yeah. That is a Relationship.

Russel refers to them as married in Justice Hall, even! In the same sentence that mentions a canonical lesbian! How did I not even think “Oh, they’re together”?

but at the same time they could just as easily be, like, aro and/or ace queerplatonic partners? Which is pretty much how I was interpreting it at the time, I just didn’t have the words

I just think it’s so interesting how the picture is painted so clearly of how important they are to each other, but so much is left to the imagination as well. You can put it in a very different frame, but it’s still the same picture. Russ describes who they are to each other without letting the audience into that partnership 

so that what is between them is between them and that’s all there is to it

I just love these books so much okay

The Beekeeper’s Apprentice by Laurie R. King

Genre: Mystery, fiction

Length: 14 books, part of the Mary Russel series

Triggers and Ratings: Mild language, Crime solving, crime scenes

This book feature is like and AU of the world of Sherlock Holmes. The main Idea is: What if there was someone who was just as smart as Sherlock? That someone is then 15 y/o Mary Russell, who meets Sherlock by chance, and eventually becomes his apprentice. Together they solve crimes in a sherlockian fashion, along with the occasional help of Dr. Watson and Mrs. Hudson

I highly recommend this book if you are a Sherlock Holmes fan (book, BBC, or RDJ). It is in close keeping with the original book by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, and it very engaging. You can read just the first book and not feel anything is missing if you don’t want to read all 14 of the series.

anonymous asked:

Stop saying Holmes and Watson are gay husbands, Watson is married to Mary Morrison and Holmes is married to Irene Adler and hey have a son and daughters together have not read the Mary russel series by lauri r king, it says it in the books.

I AM ROFL BRUH WHAT DID YOU WANT TO ACHIEVE BY THIS ASK I AM GONNA PEE IN MY PANTS

Originally posted by haidaspicciare

Fake Movie Meme: The Beekeeper’s Apprentice

Based on the novel by Laurie R. King

Adroit and orphaned teenager Mary Russell (Eleanor Tomlinson) becomes friends with the retired Sherlock Holmes (Daniel Day-Lewis) when she physically stumbles over him in the Sussex Downs in 1915. From that moment on the two take on an unforeseen relationship, with Russell first learning his various methods of deduction through an informal but profound apprenticeship, and then through a full partnership when they take on the case of a little girl’s abduction. But Russell’s education and Holmes’s experience are put to the test when an unknown bomber threatens their lives and everything they hold dear. Also starring Jodhi May, Oded Fehr, and Jonathan Pryce as Doctor Watson.

I had just begun to pin my hair back together when a light tap at the door startled me.
“Yes?”
“Saint George here, slayer of dragons, at your service,” drawled a light male voice.
I opened it, and my rescuer slipped in.
“I thought I’d check to see if my services were still needed, though short of a bigamous elopement, I cannot see how I might keep those two from the dinner party.”
“Heaven forbid. No, we’re going, as soon as I’ve taken my leave of the Westburys. Do you think you could—”
“A glass of bubbly under the rose bower is the most I can manage, I’m afraid.”
“That would be perfect. Thank you, you dear man, you’ve saved me from a potentially difficult situation.”
“The salvation of fair ladies is the entire purpose of my class, in case you had not realised. When ladies stop being in need of rescue, all like me will fade away.”
“Like King Arthur, waiting to come again when England has need of him?”
“Good Lord, what a dreadful thought. Give me an honest retirement anytime. Speakin’ of which, kindly present my greetings and regards to the gentleman with the pipe.”
“I will. Come down for a weekend when this is all over, and I’ll tell you all the sordid details. There’s even an immensely early manuscript for you to admire.”
“A first edition?”
“Without a doubt.”
“Interestin’. I shall hold you to the offer. Well, it’s been loverly, ducks, but two other ladies await my escort services. Give me five minutes to remove the dragons from downstairs, and the coast, as the fogbound lighthouse keeper said to his wife, will be clear.”
“Thank you,” I said again, and impulsively leant forward and kissed his cheek. He very nearly blushed, then busied himself with cleaning his monocle with his silk handkerchief and screwing it energetically over his eye.
“Yes, well, ta and all that. Cheerio.”
—  Lord Peter Wimsey’s cameo (part 5/6) in Laurie R. King’s A Letter of Mary
I became, in other words, more like Holmes than the man himself: brilliant, driven to a point of obsession, careless of myself, mindless of others, but without the passion and the deep-down, inbred love for the good in humanity that was the basis of his entire career. He loved the humanity that could not understand or fully accept him; I, in the midst of the same human race, became a thinking machine.

i have a new obsession. books and bees :3 

“The words given voice inside the mind are not always clear, however; they can be gentle and elliptical, what the prophets call the bat qol, the daughter of the voice of God, she who speaks in whispers and half-seen images.”