11. The Princess of Burundi by Kjell Eriksson

And by the author’s name I’m certain you can tell just what kind of book I’m still addicted to? And you can just shut your face about the rut I’m stuck in, I’m enjoying the rut. Hell, I’ve 4 more Swedish crime fic books in the wings! Ha! You’ll never stop me! Looking at the author’s first name I’m not sure how you’d pronounce it, is it Kyell? or Shell? Such interesting names just filled with consonants, these Swedes.

Now, if you’re like me, when you read the title you too were all, “Oh hey, is this crime fic? Written by a Swede? About an African princess? Right on!” Well, let me quench your curiosity and go ahead and tell you that there are no African princesses in this story. The Princess of Burundi is a kind of fancy fish.

This book won an award. I wish I had written down what the award was, but it was something like (AND DON’T LAUGH, LIZ AND CHRIS) the Swedish Crime Fiction Award for Best Swedish Crime Fiction of the Year. I’m joking, but also I’m not.

This is a book in the Inspector Ann Lindell series. In this particular book she’s on maternity leave so she’s actually not in it very much except towards the end. The thing I was most impressed with in this book is that the whole book has a mood and it is desolate. The scenery, the characters, the crimes. Everything seems to be motivated out of desolation/desperation. Even the things that would happen that were supposed to be happy or positive seemed thin and see-through and just out of reach. It was so interesting to read.

Obviously it wasn’t a “feel good” murder mystery. heh.

I was just amazed at how everyone’s lives seemed to be bereft of something, from the detectives to the criminals and the victims. And all of this is played off the winter season of an old industrial section of some Swedish town I can’t remember or spell (was it Uppsala? or is that the one I’m reading about now? hmmmm.) and it was just all so lovely in it’s desperation and isolation and whatever other -ation. I know that sounds strange and impossible, but that’s how it was, and that’s probably why it won an award.

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