I lived in Passy while studying abroad in Paris in 2007, so I had to pick up Murder in Passy when it appeared in the Little Free Library, even though it is the 11th installment in a long-running series.
But I suspected this would be the kind of mystery series that helpfully reintroduces the main characters at the start of every volume, and I was right. Aimée Leduc is a stylish young Parisienne who works as a private investigator. Her father was a flic (cop) and so is her godfather and mentor, Morbier. In this installment, Morbier’s new girlfriend is found strangled outside of her town house in Passy, and Morbier, who lacks a good alibi, is arrested for the crime. Seeking to clear her godfather’s name, Aimée launches her own investigation.
Since Passy is notoriously one of the wealthiest areas of Paris, I assumed that Aimée might go undercover in high society to find the murderer, but the story goes in a different direction: the victim had connections to the Basque separatist movement and there end up being international implications. Even though the cover describes this as a “noir mystery” it ends up trying to be more of a thriller.
I say “trying to be” because I didn’t find it particularly thrilling or accomplished. Sure, there were Passy details that made me smile: department store Franck et Fils! An old lady saying “I’m the only person in this quartier who votes Socialist”—the same thing I used to say about my Passy host family! But at other times the writing seemed disoriented and choppy, especially in the first pages where I was trying to get my bearings. The dialogue is a weird mix of Franglais (“Like tout le monde. You’re no different. I help out, then it’s adieu”) and all-too-American idioms (“We should be able to document the VP’s sticky fingers in the corporate cookie jar”). Also, the narrator keeps insisting that Passy still feels like a “countryside-like” village within the city, and while it certainly is an exclusive neighborhood with its own quirks and secrets, never once during my 4 months living there did I forget that I was in a huge metropolis!