Ambrose Bierce and the Queen of Spades FROM THE PUBLISHER
When the Morton Street Slasher leaves the corpses of his victims on the tangled gaslit streets near San Francisco's Union Square, he marks each one with a playing card. First the Ace of Spades. Then the Deuce. And so on in menacing succession. Ambrose Bierce, the city's enigmatic newspaperman, famed cynic, and occasional sleuth, immediately blames the rash of murders on his old enemy, the Southern Pacific Railroad. Tom Redmond, a naive reporter at Bierce's Hornet, doggedly pursues the case, uncovering conspiracy and corruption at every turn. In a fast-paced story that is at once a murder mystery, historical novel, and quirky biography, Oakley Hall draws the reader into the tumultuous world of California in the years after the gold rush.
SYNOPSIS
Hall conjures up a wonderfully yeasty San Drancisco in the 1870s ... The dialogue and detail are sung with perfect pitch.
FROM THE CRITICS
Chicago Tribune
Hall conjures up a wonderfully yeasty San Francisco in the 1870s ... The Dialogue and detail are sung with perfect pitch.
Library Journal
Tom Redmond, printer's assistant and would-be journalist for a satirical weekly, joins editor Ambrose Bierce in investigating a series of brutal prostitute murders in 1880s San Francisco. Initial conjecture and sleuthing establish links to a nouveau riche family of dubious integrity and the unethical and sometimes violent owners of the railroad monopoly. Quips from the misogynistic Bierce, naive observations from Redmond, and snippets of information about local history and real characters should stir reader demand. Hall, the author of some 20 novels, including Separations (LJ 6/1/97), is best known for his Westerns. Highly recommended.
Kirkus Reviews
The veteran author of such high-spirited realistic romances as The Bad Lands (1978), among others, moves in on Caleb Carr's territory with this colorful historical picaresque. Hall's agreeable hero (and narrator) is 20ish Tom Redmond, an "apprentice journalist" working (in the early 1800s) for a San Francisco "satirical weekly" (The Hornet) who's the wary protégé of celebrated writer and misanthrope Ambrose Bierce. Tom's education moves into overdrive when Bierce's interest is piqued by a series of vicious murders of women, whose bodies are left decorated by playing cards (all spades). The cub reporter's tentative research leads to the discovery of a complex stock fraud that points-despite Bierce's antimonopolistic suspicions (he believes the Southern Pacific Railroad guilty of everything)-to a mysterious cooperative: "the Society of Spades in Virginia City [Nevada], which was convened in order to purchase the Jack of Spades Mine." But that's only the beginning, in a beautifully paced thriller that also involves senatorial duplicity, a high-profile divorce, a bizarre case of concealed parentage that must have Wilkie Collins spinning in his grave with envy, and such deliciously devious supporting characters as procuress (and reported black magician) Mammy Pleasant, suspicious Chief of Detectives Isaiah Pusey, and "Highgrade Carrie" Stearns, "the Miners' Angel" (in more than one sense). Tom weathers all the storms more than manfully-even if it seems he'll never win the plucky Amelia Brittain. And Hall has the admirable good sense to surrender generous swatches of the narrative to "Bitter Bierce," who declares himself "the sworn enemy of piffle," not tomention Southern Pacific, organized religion, "femininnies," and mogul "£eland $tanford," among numerous others. And how can you dislike a curmudgeon capable of such invective as "This murderer's adiposity is casting a shadow on my eggs that I fear will turn them rancid"? Superlative entertainment. Has Oakley Hall really been this good all along, and if so why isn't his fiction better known?
WHAT PEOPLE ARE SAYING
Hall is a novelist who never seems to make a wrong move. . . . He is a writer to read and read again. Richard Ford