
What a disappointment this book was. Mary Higgins Clark has
been a favorite author of mine for a long time, and I think I’ve read all of
her novels. She established herself long ago as an accomplished writer of
mysteries. And I mean long ago. She is now 87 years old and the quality of her
work is not up to her reputation. However, she is a guaranteed sales maker (and she rakes in a cool $12 million per book), so
she and her publisher will continue to produce and sell her work because
readers and libraries continue to buy them. And then we get stuck with a dud
like this.
Death Wears a Beauty Mask is a collection of short stories
written a long time ago. And nothing was done to update them at all. Mentions
of the Watergate scandal, Jackie Kennedy seen leaving her apartment, and a small house in New York City that cost $20,000, for
example. Some of the stories are weak; because of their brevity, there is very
little character development; several have ended with very little sensible
resolution.
It’s just a guess, but I doubt Ms.
Clark needs the
income from the sale of this book to be able to pay her bills. It is, in my
opinion, a black eye on her reputation. Sometimes authors fail to realize – or
care, maybe? – that their loyal readers have expectations for them, and when
those expectations aren’t met, readers feel betrayed and suckered in. And some
of them, like me, write about it on a public forum. Maybe it’s time for this author to cap her
inkwell and put away her quill. There is a lot to be said for knowing when it
is time to retire.
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