Beth C.
Written on May 19, 2015
I am a huge Maisie Dobbs fan - the series has roped me in, and even if I sometimes think it has gone off the rails a little bit, I still reach for the next book in the series. The Mary Handley books, should they become a series, will not be the same. While I enjoyed the story to a degree, I mostly just finished it because I felt like I should. My biggest problem with the book as a whole was the over-explanation of *everything*. For a mystery, some things should be left for the reader to imagine and to figure out. With "Second Street Station", that wasn't really possible. The back says that the author, Lawrence H. Levy is a film and TV writer, so maybe that is bleeding over into the novel? Whatever it is, it was annoying and showed a distinct lack of trust in the reader.
As for the storyline itself, I found myself veering between interest and a complete lack of suspension of disbelief. Levy wanted the book to be historically accurate in whatever ways were possible, but I often found myself distracted by the constant big-name dropping. It just didn't seem as realistic as if it were just a couple of them woven in. It just felt like too much, too often. And honestly, the set up that gets Mary her job didn't seem very realistic either.
Honestly, it wasn't a BAD book. But it definitely has its flaws. I wouldn't take the time in the future to read any more of the Mary Handley books unless someone I trusted declared them amazing and I could trust that the issues I mentioned had been fixed (because they are fixable).