Redacted Sherlock Holmes (Volume IX)
Volume IX of the Redacted Sherlock Holmes series is what can only be described as a romp. The use of the word “romp” should in no way be interpreted as a pejorative statement, but rather, in the true meaning of the word, should be seen as indicating high-spirited, carefree, and boisterous play including an episode of light-hearted lovemaking without any serious commitment.
Pearson stretches the line of historical narrative almost to breaking point, but he manages to hold our attention, and amuse us, even as Holmes and Watson find themselves involved in a ménage à trois with Alma Mahler, Dr Watson finds himself discussing lesbianism with Queen Victoria, and Holmes and Watson become embroiled in the intrigues of both Adolf Hitler and Charles de Gaulle. Even Tsar Nicholas II does not escape unscathed. Pearson manages to eviscerate him with a minimum of fuss and a deadly pen.
The only downside of this light-hearted skipping across borders is that I wanted some of the stories to be more fully developed so that I could immerse myself more completely in the narrative.
This book should be read and enjoyed while reclining on a chaise longue with a glass of bubbles within reach and with the willing suspension of disbelief fully engaged.
