Based in Singapore, Neil Humphreys writes hilarious articles that tear football teams apart. He has no solidarity with any football club and all are ripe for his pointed skewering. I always get a good laugh reading his football columns. So with a lot of anticipation, I bought a signed copy just to find out if he is also adept at writing detective procedurals; he is.
It starts with a bloody hook: “Mohamed Kamal knew he was dying. The puddle told him. He was sitting in his own blood. He tried to move, but the pain stopped him. His body was shutting down… Kamal watched his killer take the bloody knife and scrawl four capital letters into the Victorian brickwork. MEGA. Kamal knew what the acronym meant. Make England Great Again.”
As story starters go, this one is a grappling hook. I had no idea this is the third book in the series and Inspector Stanley Low (pronounced as “lau”) comes fully formed. He is cantankerous, always angsty, stubborn to a T. Suffering from bipolar, Low’s mood swings across the spectrum but it seldom affects his investigative eye for details. I find him wonderfully odd and eccentric, a fascinating character. When the story begins we find him being seconded to London to give lectures because he must have pissed off somebody important in Singapore (now I need to read the previous instalments). When a Singaporean teenager is killed, his expertise is sought and the London police has no idea what they are in for.
Humphreys describes a London whose patience is wearing thin since Brexit. It is a modern city like any others where a wrong word or a badly worded social media post can lead to angry cries of racism, classism and xenophobia. Someone wants to make England great again and he is not opposed to killing foreigners who are deemed to have stolen the citizens’ livelihood. All this makes for a rip-roaring read with a pulse on today’s fractured society.
This is a fast-paced and gritty read. I particularly enjoy reading Low’s use of the Singaporean colourful vernacular including curse words that are worse than the F word. The twists and turns, cul-de-sacs are always surprising, with a storyline ripped from today’s and tomorrow’s headlines. Inspector Low is definitely a character I want to find out more. In fact, I just found out that the library at my workplace has four copies of the first book (rubbing my hands in glee now) and one of them will be mine.
***1/2