

This scene was very uncomfortable, and not in a good way, as it’s so clearly rooted in fear of sexual assault. “If the ref doesn’t see it, it didn’t happen?”īut then McDonnell had to try and get extra humorous and bring some more feces into it: “The woman behind the counter pulled a face like Paul had just shat in her hand and asked her to clap.” I ended up looking up McDonnell’s history, and when I saw he had extensive work as a stand-up comic, it all started to make an unfortunate sort of sense.Ī particularly problematic scene is when Bunny uses a particularly vulnerable position (literally) to convince a local politician to listen to his counter-proposal.
“What did I always tell you, back in your hurling days?” Memories of Bunny were particularly amusing: I welcomed Paul’s dialogue with his friends to bring back the sense of fun and cluelessness. Once we’re able to leave the sadistic killer behind and focus on Paul’s investigation, it improves somewhat, but periodic peeking into the police investigation has us continually jumping back into that atmosphere. I don’t often do gross-jokes at the best of times, but trying to shift gears from someone who has their eyelids cut off to laughing at flinging poop just doesn’t work for me. I hate to be such a downer, particularly when so many of my friends enjoyed it, but I was never able to overcome the choppiness in narration or tone to really enjoy the story. Making it worse was actual storytelling, which consisted of both narrator and time shifts. Clue Number Two was in the next chapter, a rapid “catch the reader up to speed” coupled with adolescent-type dog-poop humor. My First Big Clue was an extremely gruesome crime scene with a descriptively tortured victim, so bad that it had poor Detective Wilson upchucking. I hate to be such a downe While I was a fan of McDonnell’s first book, A Man With One of Those Faces, the follow-up did not work as well. While I was a fan of McDonnell’s first book, A Man With One of Those Faces, the follow-up did not work as well. The Day That Never Comes is the second book in Caimh McDonnell’s Dublin Trilogy, which melds fast-paced action with a distinctly Irish acerbic wit.more When the law and justice no longer mean the same thing, on which side will you stand? Can he hold it together long enough to figure out what Bunny McGarry’s colourful past has to do with his present absence? One of his partners won’t talk to him for very good reasons and the other has seemingly disappeared off the face of the earth for no reason at all.

His newly established detective agency is about to be DOA. Paul Mulchrone doesn’t care about any of this he has problems of his own.
#Songster the day that never comes trial#
The Celtic Tiger is well and truly dead, activists have taken over the headquarters of a failed bank, the trial of three unscrupulous property developers teeters on the brink of collapse, and in the midst of all this, along comes a mysterious organisation hell-bent on exacting bloody vengeance in the name of the little guy. The Celtic Tiger is well and truly dead, activists have taken over the headquarters of a failed bank, the trial of three unscrupulous property developers teeters on the brink Remember those people that destroyed the economy and then cruised off on their yachts? Well guess what – someone is killing them.ĭublin is in the middle of a heat wave and tempers are running high. Dublin is in the middle of a heat wave and tempers are running high. Remember those people that destroyed the economy and then cruised off on their yachts? Well guess what – someone is killing them.
