PROTAGONIST: Owen and Max Maxwell
SERIES: Standalone
RATING: 2.5
Standalone books by established authors whose series I like always cause a feeling of trepidation for me. I certainly do not want to begrudge them the opportunity to move in different directions; after writing a number of books revolving around the same cast of characters, most authors need to break away from the boundaries they've set for themselves. In the case of Giles Blunt, I am a fan of his John Cardinal police procedural series and was not quite happy to see that his most recent book did not continue with that character and setting. Unfortunately, my fears were justified.
No Such Creature features 18-year-old Owen Maxwell and his 80-something Uncle Max. When Owen's parents died eight years earlier, it looked like he was destined to live in a foster home. However, at the last minute, Uncle Max, a heretofore unknown relative from England, appeared on the scene and took care of Owen. Max was once a Shakespearean actor, and he is always performing some sort of role. He has taken Owen under his wing and on the road to participate in his real profession as a gentleman thief who attends parties and robs the participants of their goods.
Even at his young age, Owen is getting tired of the life. He wants to end the heists and attend Juilliard. At the same time, he is very concerned because Max is showing signs of dementia. Stubbornly, Max refuses to give up the robberies. Meanwhile, there is another group of thieves who are making life hard for Max, Owen and their associates. Known as the Subtractors, they think nothing of removing various body parts to get the information they need. And then there's the femme fatale, Sabrina, whose background echoes Owen's. From the moment they meet, their actions are quite predictable.
No Such Creature was a big disappointment to me. One of the best things that Blunt does in the Cardinal series is to create rich and full characters with great emotional depth. That skill seems to have deserted him in this book. Max was full of irritating affectations, which I assume were supposed to make him amusingly eccentric. Max's selfish refusal to leave the life was in direct contrast to his deciding to care for Owen. Owen at the age of 18 and Sabrina at 20 seemed years older; Sabrina in particular is portrayed in a world weary way that made me feel that she was at least in her thirties. They never came to life.
There were some absolutely silly bits that just didn't work, such as Max dancing an amorous dance with one of the party goers at the conclusion of a robbery. I believe it was Blunt's intention to create a caper, but the book never had the requisite zaniness that requires.