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Shot In Detroit

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Nominated for the Edgar Award

Violet Hart is a photographer who has always returned to cobble out a life for herself in the oddly womblike interiors of Detroit. Nearing forty, she’s keenly aware that the time for artistic recognition is running out. When her lover, Bill, a Detroit mortician, needs a photograph of a body, she agrees to takes the picture. It’s an artistic success and Violet is energized by the subject matter, persuading Bill to allow her to take pictures of some of his other “clients,” eventually settling on photographing young, black men.

When Violet’s new portfolio is launched, she quickly strikes a deal, agreeing to produce a dozen pictures with a short deadline, confident because dead bodies are commonplace in Detroit and she has access to the city’s most prominent mortician. These demands soon place Violet in the position of having to strain to meet her quota.

As time runs out, how will Violet come up with enough subjects to photograph without losing her soul or her life in the process? A riveting novel of psychological suspense, Patricia Abbott continues to cement herself as one of our very best writers of the darkness that lies within the human heart.

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Richly Rewarding Book with Graceful Prose, Symbolism

What do you do when you get blocked creatively? For Violet Hart, she takes pictures of dead people.

The main character in Patricia Abbott’s sophomore novel, SHOT IN DETROIT, is Violet, 39, whose life seems to have meandered off course. At the start of the book, Violet is seeking “the boost that discovering I could still produce a first-rate photo would give me.” The place where she goes to find this boost is pre-dawn Belle Isle, a location that used to be nice but not longer is. Two police officers intercept her, questioning her motives and what a nice white woman is doing at a park where vagrants frequent, vagrants the cops are ignoring to hassle Violet. Her answers verge on the babbling as she tries to convince them not only that her art—photography—has merit, but the subjects she shoots—urban settings, including said vagrants—are interesting. “So, it’s art to you, huh?” the redheaded cop interrupted. “The people you snap don’t’ matter more than apples on a cutting board.”

It is a special book that demands a re-reading of the first chapter when you finish the last. You see, Abbott nails her subject, her character and motivations, and the atmosphere right out of the gate. The farther into the book I got, the more the echoes of the first chapter kept coming back to me. By the time I got to the last page, I was dying to return to the first chapter. Sure enough that first chapter is like a short story in itself. It’s all in there. Not surprising since Abbott has written over 100 short stories and won a Derringer Award.

SHOT focuses on a triumvirate of characters. Violet is at the center, the nucleus around which the story turns. Bill is her lover. He is a handsome black man, a mortician by trade, who takes wonderful care of his “clients.” In fact, his grace with the dead is his calling card, and it is a simple request by him that sets the story in motion. He asks Violet to take a picture of a dead man because Bill’s regular photographer cannot. This action piques Violet’s artistic eye and she stumbles into the subject of her next project: photographing dead black men.

Ted owns an art gallery where a dozen of Violet’s photos hang. He’s the upscale bourgeois type that comes across as too cultured for his own good. He’s indifferent to Violet’s existing work—in fact, he returns them soon after the book starts—but is curious about the black corpse project. His only sticking point as the story progresses is to get Bill to sign a contract to protect the gallery when the project goes on display.

But it is Violet’s eyes through which we experience everything. Her backstory is parceled out in bits and pieces, a marvelous technique Abbott deploys. Slowly, Violet’s character, who she is and how she came to be this way, is revealed. Violet’s mother is a waitress, her father, an itinerant jazz musician who bailed on the family soon after Violet was born. She had a sister, but she’s been dead for years. This building of Violet’s biography is done is such a way as to be greater than the sum of her parts. Inextricably the reader is drawn into Violet’s mind, deeper into the story, and deeper into her desire to snap more photos and complete her project.
Alas, her project demands the deaths of more black men. Will she have enough—she’s aiming for ten to twelve with a short deadline? This being Detroit, the reader is inclined to think so. So, too, is Violet. Surprisingly, the bodies aren’t as plentiful, and Violet verges on desperation. Ted is breathing down her neck for the contract to be signed and the project to be fulfilled. Bill grows increasingly reluctant to participate in Violet’s morbid fascination with her subjects. “Don’t call the dead what killed them,” Bill reverently intones in one of the best takeaways of the entire book. But Violet’s tone has already shifted from innocent curiosity to actively mercenary. To one of her subjects, she says, “Buck up, Ramir. I’ll make you a star. And maybe you’ll make me one.”

Abbott’s pacing is gentle and the suspense is a slow burn. The artist in Violet gradually takes over until she’s worried more about her vision rather than her subjects: dead men. Abbott paints Detroit not as the sprawling city most folks might think it is but as a small, almost claustrophobic town. Like an expert craftsman, Abbott constructs her novel in such a way that all the pieces fit into place perfectly. The house she has built stands solidly, not a word out of place. She’s a magician. Her sleight of hand technique at showing you what she wants you to see is so good that certain events—especially the ending—I never saw coming.

SHOT is an excellent book and a nice change of pace from what some readers think of when the term “crime fiction” is bandied about. It’s not all cops and robbers, gangs and violence. Sometimes the best crime fiction can surprise you in ways you didn’t expect, giving you insight not only into the mind of a character but in yourself as well.

Shot In Detroit
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  • Category: Mysteries & Thrillers
  • Published: Jun 14, 2016
  • Publisher: Polis Books
  • Seller: The Perseus Books Group, LLC
  • Print Length: 320 Pages
  • Language: English
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