Due to the abrasive nature of most of this Crime novel, I can’t just leave a 4 star rating for This Way Out, and not mention that this book is not for everyone - and I just think it will often find the wrong reader. This is an “inverted Mystery” - we know the potential murderer’s plan - the detective, Inspector Quantrill, coming into things quite late, and we see him make a lot of false assumptions after misreading the evidence. This whole aspect of the novel actually seems quite convincing; Quantrill is frequently “half right”, or “getting warmer, oh but getting colder now”, because he just can’t see the basic starting point of why all the horribleness has happened. It also becomes obvious that Quantrill is quite smart, it’s just that the murder plan was quite good. It would be hard for any detective to see past the illusions precisely designed to confuse and deceive.
Initially, I did not like the fact that the book basically states - well, through dialogue between two messed-up dudes - that this will be a variation of Strangers on a Train - criss-cross, criss-cross, let’s swap murders! Derek and Hugh are both rather repulsive humans - in different ways - and we know this about Derek even before Hugh, the particularly despicable one, happens to meet him. Derek would like nothing better than for his mother-in-law to go away for good. If you think this is just some puffed-up hatred of a mother-in-law gone wild - or that an inheritance is involved - think again; by the time Creep & Creepier are talking of swapping a smothering for death by insulin overdose, with great alibis to boot, we know Derek’s motive is a very complicated thing indeed. Hugh, who we end up spending less time with, is more plainly just a monster.
Derek’s wife, Christine, is another character we get to know quite well - and, just like Derek, she experiences some rather revolting private relief - even quiet, if somewhat guilt-infected happiness - over something terrible that happened to one of their children, which had the effect of making their lives easier. It’s one of the hardest parts of the book to take…or at least it was for me, because it would have been nice to be able to sympathize with Christine while I slowly came to be repulsed by Derek, well beyond a rather shocking 40 opening pages. The hectoring, ever-present, live-in mother-in-law also comes off as a rather unlikable character…but given what Hugh’s plan is for her, I certainly didn’t want her to die.
Just when I wanted to wash all the characters off of me with Lava soap, I realized it wasn’t ALL the characters I despised…um, well yeah, just the main ones, but when I plugged my nose around Hugh, Derek, Christine, and even the mom at times, I did realize that this was not a book where you can ding it with a low rating and say “I hated it because ALL the characters were awful”. There are some interesting supporting characters, some with healthy morals and homicide-free psyches, including of course the cops working the case resulting from the swap-murders plan (that did not go precisely as drawn up). It’s just that the bad apples are rotten as hell, and they are the stars of the show.
I became morbidly fascinated, more and more, with every disgustingly bleak development that occurred. I’m going to talk about the dog for a second; I worried about the dog in a book like this - and the dog gets treated pretty shabbily in one stressful chapter - but, as this subplot is blooming, just be aware, if you ever read this book, that the dog does okay. In fact, the dog ends up leaving a pretty cool clue - good dog! - as a certain cad tries to abandon him in the woods.
This is not a Cosy, this is more like a Noir novel, taking the Inverted Mystery scenarios of the Golden Age and updating them for a 1980s audience, by making the key psychologies involved really repellent, and making the actual events turn out to be much more disturbing than even what was eventually planned. I was reminded of the first time I watched the movie Very Bad Things, where I could not look away despite how revolting all people and their choices were, with the worst always coming. Actually, the worst in This Way Out is probably around the middle of the novel, and this novel is truly only for readers who can handle a Crime story with the most extreme kind of depravity you could imagine. You gotta be able to take some pretty brutal scenes, without a lot of warning that things are gonna get that bad.
The ending is abrupt. If there is a Hitchcock feel to this…first, I would say that you need to be able to handle something like Frenzy, not “just” Psycho. And secondly, like in Frenzy (and other Hitchcock outings), something suddenly happens and it’s a fade to black, The End. No denouement - and certainly no “full” ending designed to show that the world gives out full closure when it is desperately needed for a peaceful walkaway. There is a powerful climax, doing a final twist and scream after a long dance marathon of horrible, absolutely obscene gyrations - and then suddenly the book bows and sashays out. Keep two things in mind: Derek is a complete jerk, and Hugh is a frigging psychopath.