THE DARKEST GAME

A cunning killer cuts a murderous swath through the LA art world.

A brief, brooding prologue, in which the narrator describes a murky murder and muses over the savagery of a Hollywood night, ignites a simmering undercurrent for LAPD Detective Tully Jarsdel’s third noir appearance as it rolls slowly into the centerpiece crime. The learned Tully, dubbed the “professor detective” by the LA Times, and Morales, his rough, righteous partner, commiserate over the unjustly light sentence for the killing of a young child before leaving the courtroom to return to Hollywood Station, where they’re soon sent back out to the scene of a brutal murder. Dean Burken, a curator at the Huntington Library and Museum, has been shot several times and, in a telling display of overkill, brutally beaten. The leisurely plot unfolds along traditional lines, with methodical interviews of the handful of “persons of interest” broken up by elaborate banter between the two detectives. The rogues’ gallery of suspects is as quirky and colorful as anything in Hammett or Chandler, and Schneider’s plot, while linear, is full of surprises. Tully’s poignant backstory follows his efforts as caretaker to Baba, his brilliant but declining old father. The murder of a prime suspect at first seems to complicate the case until a witness steps forward to name the killer, only to meet the same fate. Throughout, Morales’ brusque, slangy dialogue plays nicely against Tully’s stylish, erudite speech. Schneider’s choice of backdrop gives him carte blanche to pepper his tale with historic and artistic tidbits about both the collection and the institution itself.

Juicy prose redolent of classic noir, with contemporary twists.