Showing posts with label debut mystery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label debut mystery. Show all posts

Thursday, August 3, 2023

CREAKING FLOORS AND UNLOCKED DOORS



HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: We've talked in this space about the joy of blurbing novels... and how, sometimes, because we are asked to blurb a book, we get the first look at a novel that the public has not seen before, and when we finish, we get to rub our hands in delight at the joy of having gotten a fabulous and exciting first look.

That's exactly how I felt when I was sent Katie Garner's debut novel, THE NIGHT IT ENDED. Reds and readers, it is wonderful, chilling and absolutely surprising. I mean, I never figured that…well, you’ll just have to read it.

And one of the main characters is a school. Let’s let Katie tell it.

 



CREAKING FLOORS & UNLOCKED DOORS:

WHY WE LOVE OUR HOUSES OLD AND CREEPY (…IN MYSTERIES)

 By Katie Garner

 



In romance novels, readers sometimes choose books by their tropes: enemies to lovers, friends to lovers, forbidden love. For some mystery readers, it’s all about location location location. Haunted mansions? Check. Creepy schools? Check. Isolated hunting cabin in the middle of nowhere? Check!

Readers love enticing, hauntingly delightful settings. The first spooky house I came across as a kid wasn’t really a house, at all. But a mansion. I was about five and came across a book about Disneyland. I’d never been anywhere, and of course I wanted to visit, so I read the book over and over, but always had to skip one page—a page about the original Haunted Mansion ride. It terrified me.

 


But I loved, even then, the spookiness of a haunted house. How in the darkness, it wasn’t what you couldn’t see, but what you could. How candlelight flickered against stone walls and spiderwebs fluttered in dark corners and dust clouded the spines of antique books. I loved the creaking floorboards and doors that mysteriously opened by themselves. It’s no wonder, as I got older, I loved horror movies—but above all—I loved a good mystery.

As I read and started to study the guts of the genre, I began to notice (good) patterns. Most mystery and thriller novels seemed to have familiar yet interesting settings: a summer camp on a lake, a cabin in the woods, a city apartment building—a secluded boarding school. Each of these locations are, essentially, a creepy building. But regardless of what the building is, the concept is the same: humans live in structures with walls, windows, doors, and a roof. What happens within those constructs belongs to our imagination.

 


Choose from the smorgasbord of options and the end goal is mostly similar—thrill and chill—so why not have our buildings add to the feeling and emotion and themes of a book? For example, in THE VILLA, by Rachel Hawkins, our cast is trying to escape the rigors of daily life and have anchored in a luscious Italian villa, where whispered rumors ignite the plot and lead us straight into the house’s historic underbelly. The setting is the concept. The building is a character. And it works.



In Lucy Foley’s, THE PARIS APARTMENT, the apartment building houses our characters, and is the titular character. Same for the foremother of the genre: THE BODY IN THE LIBRARY and MURDER ON THE ORIENT EXPRESS, by Agatha Christie. The library and the train shelter our characters, but they are characters.

 


I have to move inward for a minute. In my debut psychological thriller, THE NIGHT IT ENDED, the locked room setting is a historic mansion turned private boarding school. It was based on a real-life abandoned mansion I’d visited, nestled deep in the Catskills of New York. And I fell in love. I fell in love with its once-marvelous splendor. The decay. The quietness. I fell in love with the attention to detail and the craftsmanship. I loved thinking about who else walked these halls, what were they thinking, where did they go. The history. The atmosphere. The smell.

It was something. It was everything.

THE NIGHT IT ENDED could’ve been set in a modern structure, of course. Or in a bustling city, set in a renovated brick building. It could’ve been set in a building like my old high school, built in the 80s and renovated throughout the years…but it wouldn’t be the same. The setting is its own character. A member of the cast.

No matter the book, the setting—and the building at its heart—doesn’t want to be ignored. It wants to be seen, smelled, touched, heard—it wants to be alive.

What’s one of your favorite locations?

HANK: For a scary book? I think old high schools are fabulous locations—when I think of the one I went to, probably built in the forties? With those lines of brick walls and lockers and doors we didn’t know what was behind. Yikes. It was formidable, then, but now it’s just…creepy. And the Boston subway stations. Rain and rats and electricity. Yeesh.

How about you, Reds and readers?

 



Katie Garner was born in New York and grew up in New Jersey. She has a degree in Art History from Ramapo College and is certified to teach high school Art. She hoards paperbacks, coffee mugs, and dog toys and can be seen holding at least one of those things most of the time.

Katie lives in a New Jersey river town with her husband, baby boy, and shih-poo where she writes books about women and their dark, secret selves. The Night It Ended is her debut novel.

THE NIGHT IT ENDED


Finding the truth seems impossible when her own dark past has her seeing lies everywhere she looks…

From the outside, criminal psychiatrist Dr. Madeline Pine’s life appears picture-perfect—she has a beautiful family, a successful mental health practice, and a growing reputation as an expert in female violence. But when she's called to help investigate a mysterious death at a boarding school for troubled teenage girls, Madeline hesitates. She’s been through tragic cases before, and the one she was entangled in last year nearly destroyed her…

Yet she can’t turn away when she hears about Charlotte Ridley. After she was found barefoot and in pajamas at the bottom of an icy ravine on campus, the police ruled her death a tragic accident. But the private investigator hired by her mother has his doubts. If it were Madeline’s daughter who died, she’d want to know why.

Arriving at the secluded campus in upstate New York, Madeline’s met by an unhelpful skeleton staff and the four other students still on campus during winter break. Each seems to hold a piece of the puzzle. And everyone has secrets—Madeline included. But who would kill to protect them?

Intertwining the narrative with the transcript of an anonymous interview, this stunning suspense debut will take you on a twisting path where nothing—and no one—is what it seems.

Tuesday, April 20, 2021

The NEW Definition of A Cozy Mystery!


HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: Ruffles and flourishes and confetti! You know how much we adore debut authors here on Jungle Red, and today we celebrate the fabulous Mia P. Manansala, whose ARSENIC AND ADOBO is all the buzz.  It comes out May 4, but you are hearing about it here first!

And I have to say, she’s amazing. We met at Malice, where she was constantly surrounded by pals.  She has a big launch event May 6 with our own Jenn McKinlay! Info here.

And I’m hosting her in The Back Room on May 16 with Peter Swanson, Mary Kubica and CJ Box!  (Whoa.) Info here.


Very very exciting!

Here today on Jungle Red, Mia  reveals how she discovered something SO true and SO hilarious--and, I have to say, so wise. I never thought about it this way. And now I never won’t.

What do you think of Mia's realization, Reds and readers? And the generous Mia is giving away a copy of her new book!  (LOOK at that fab cover!)



Having Fun with Genre Tropes

by Mia P. Manansala

 

It all started with a conversation between me and Kellye Garrett.

 

I can’t remember how the topic even came up, but we were joking about how so many cozies followed basic rom-com tropes: girl from a small town moves to the big city and can’t hack it so has to return home and pick up the pieces in some way. They then get roped into the family’s small business (often having to save it) and become more involved with the townspeople, eventually falling in love, if not romantically then with the town itself. Or a similar variation on those themes.

 

“Omg, cozies are just rom-coms with dead bodies!” I remember saying.

 

Dear Readers, that’s where it all began for me. Soon after that conversation, I was riding the train to work when this line popped into my head fully formed:

 


“My name is Lila Macapagal and my life has become a rom-com cliche.”

 

I had no idea who Lila was or what her story was going to be, but I knew I wanted to find out. I whipped out my phone and started writing that line down in my Notes app (can’t trust myself to actually remember these things) and as I was typing, the second line came to me:

 

“Not many romantic comedies feature Asian-American leads (or dead bodies, but more on that later), but the trademarks are all there.”

 

And that was it. I immediately knew what my story was and what my protagonist’s general backstory was going to be.

 



I’m not gonna lie: I love a good trope. That’s one of the reasons I love cozies so much. They’re familiar. They’re comforting. I greatly enjoy opening a book and getting exactly what I expected.

 

Genre is a tricky beast though. Many people have VERY set expectations on what should and shouldn’t happen in certain (sub)genres.

 

For example, Romance = Happily Ever After or at least, Happy For Now. If the main couple doesn’t get together in the end, readers get upset. I can understand why. I specifically picked up a romance novel to get swept away in an idyllic love affair. If I wanted to be reminded that dating sucks, I could’ve looked back on a decade of disappointing experiences. I don’t need a book for that.

 

The same goes for cozies, in my opinion. We see real-life villains get away with terrible things every day—at least in fiction they get their just desserts.

 

But when do these elements become too predictable? Too unbelievable?

 


People often say there is no such thing as an original idea—it’s all in the execution. I agree. I would also add: have a little fun with it. For my debut, ARSENIC AND ADOBO, I acknowledged every cozy trope I threw in there and had a blast with it. Some people take themselves too seriously and miss out on half the fun of writing.

 

That being said, are there any mystery genre tropes that you love? Hate? I personally can’t stand protagonists that make ridiculous decisions solely meant to introduce more danger to the plot. I’m already giving you the benefit of the doubt that this cookie baker is also a world class sleuth—my suspension of disbelief can only go so far.

 

Please share your thoughts on this to be entered in a drawing for a signed copy of ARSENIC AND ADOBO!

 

HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: Isn’t that brilliant?  I am not fond of...twins.:-) In books, I mean. Or when a character ignores OBVIOUS danger. Even if it turns out not to be dangerous, a real person would at least notice that the Uber driver does not look like the person on the visor-flap license.

How about you, Reds and readers? And  Mia will pick a winner after midnight EST!

And yay Mia!


 

Mia P. Manansala (she/her) is a writer and certified book coach from Chicago who loves books, baking, and bad-ass women. She uses humor (and murder) to explore  aspects of the Filipino diaspora, queerness, and her millennial love for pop culture. Her debut novel, ARSENIC AND ADOBO, comes out May 4, 2021 with Berkley/Penguin Random House.

 Find her on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram: @MPMtheWriter 

Or check out her website: www.miapmanansala.com

 

ARSENIC AND ADOBO

 

The first book in a new culinary cozy series full of sharp humor and delectable dishes—one that might just be killer....

When Lila Macapagal moves back home to recover from a horrible breakup, her life seems to be following all the typical rom-com tropes. She's tasked with saving her Tita Rosie's failing restaurant, and she has to deal with a group of matchmaking aunties who shower her with love and judgment. But when a notoriously nasty food critic (who happens to be her ex-boyfriend) drops dead moments after a confrontation with Lila, her life quickly swerves from a Nora Ephron romp to an Agatha Christie case.

With the cops treating her like she's the one and only suspect, and the shady landlord looking to finally kick the Macapagal family out and resell the storefront, Lila's left with no choice but to conduct her own investigation. Armed with the nosy auntie network, her barista best bud, and her trusted Dachshund, Longanisa, Lila takes on this tasty, twisted case and soon finds her own neck on the chopping block…


Friday, April 26, 2019

Happy Book Birthday!


HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: Is there anything more fabulously rite-of-passage than the publication of a FIRST BOOK? Happiest of book birthday days—well, next Tuesday but who’s counting and always good to be prepared—to our dear and beloved Grace Topping, a loyal Sister in Crime (and VP of the Chessie chapter!)  and a great pal and wonderful person.

Her terrific new STAGING IS MURDER will soon be coming to bookstores near you—and look at that great cover.

Standing ovation!

And Grace, ever thoughtful and analytical, has been thinking about how she got to today. She’s an overnight success—if overnight is ten years. And now she’s generously revealing what she learned along the way.



Things I Had to Learn on the Way to Publication
            by Grace Topping

Sitting in the audience at a Malice Domestic conference, I heard members of a mystery panel agree that it took them about ten years to be published. Ten years! Fortunately, I was hearing that years after I started writing; otherwise, I might have given up then and there. But here I am with my first book coming out April 30—ten years after I started it.

What took me so long? Like the members of that panel, I had things to learn.

I had to learn how to write a mystery. Working in IT, I spent years writing lean, boring material like procedures for operating banking systems. Ho hum. Good skills to have, but hardly the stuff mysteries are made of—unless you count the time I wanted to murder the person who changed a system I’d worked overtime to document. Good to learn early about motives.

To learn how, I took an online class through my community college on how to write a mystery. I wouldn’t have gotten far without it. It gave me a solid foundation for the mystery I wrote. Unfortunately, my first draft was only 45,000 words. Remember what I said about writing lean?

I had to learn not to go it alone. I heard about Sisters in Crime and the online chapter, the Guppies, and joined. The Guppies gave me an uncritical support group that cheered me on. It also linked me with some beta readers who let me know what worked in my manuscript and what didn’t. The Guppies also enabled me to take more classes and learn about the benefits of attending conferences like Malice Domestic, Sleuthfest, and Crime Bake, where I made supportive friends who helped me on the path to publication.

I had to learn not to give up and revise, revise, revise. I continued to take classes and read every book I could get my hands on about writing fiction. Every time I learned something new, I revised my manuscript and created a new version. As I got closer to publication, I stopped counting at version 38. Did I neglect to say that I was too stubborn to give up?

I had to learn it’s not a race. That was a hard one to learn as I watched writers who started out when I did go on to write a number of books, while I still flogged the same one. In my mystery, Staging is Murder, I had created Laura Bishop, a woman starting a new career midlife as a home stager. After bringing her to life, I refused to bury her in a bottom drawer.

I had to learn to celebrate small accomplishments—my accomplishments and those of others, and how much pleasure can be gained from helping other writers succeed.

I had to learn not to become demoralized by rejections. That was a really hard one.

I had to learn that getting an agent isn’t a guaranteed path to publication and that sometimes no agent is better than one who let’s you languish for five years—half of my ten-year journey to publication. But I never said I was a fast learner—just a slow and steady one.

I had to learn to take chances, like leaving that agent and signing with a very small agency. That move paid off, and my new agent sold my book in two months to one of my dream publishers. Sometimes dreams do come true.

So please celebrate with me, on my tenth anniversary of writing fiction, the publication of my mystery, STAGING IS MURDER.

What have you learned on the way to meeting a goal?

HANK: Grace, I think your suggestions are perfect!  And hurray! Grace will give away a signed copy of STAGING IS MURDER to one lucky commenter!




Laura Bishop just nabbed her first decorating commission—staging for sale a 19th century mansion that hasn’t been updated for decades. But when a body falls from a laundry chute and lands at Laura’s feet, removing flowered wallpaper becomes the least of her duties. To clear her young assistant of the murder and save her fledgling business, Laura’s determined to find the killer. Turns out it’s not as easy as renovating a manor home, especially with two handsome men complicating her mission: the police detective assigned to the case and the real estate agent trying to save the manse from foreclosure. Worse still, the meddling of a horoscope-guided friend, a determined grandmother, and the local funeral director could get them all killed before Laura props the first pillow.


Grace Topping is a recovering technical writer and IT project manager, accustomed to writing lean, boring documents. Let loose to write fiction, she is now creating murder mysteries and killing off characters who remind her of some of the people she dealt with during her career. Fictional revenge is sweet. She’s using her experience helping friends stage their homes as inspiration for her Laura Bishop mystery series. The first book in the series, STAGING IS MURDER, is about a woman starting a new career midlife as a home stager. Grace is the current vice president of the Chesapeake Chapter of Sisters in Crime, and a member of the SINC Guppies and Mystery Writers of America. She lives with her husband in Northern Virginia.

To learn more about Grace, visit her at