Wednesday, 14 October 2026

 

 

 

The Shadow Step, by Mark Billingham.

 


          As is predictably usual with me, I have read the latest book in a Crime series instead of the first – gee, what a surprise! – and true to form, Blackpool detective Declan Miller  has had a such a lot of adventures that the most recent story rightly skims past details in its hurry to keep  up to date, BUT.  I am certain you will forgive me after reading the following.  DS Declan is too singular a character to forget about after finishing the book:  he actually has the best sense of humour EVER and a unique way of looking at the criminal mind which means that he’s the winner against the baddies  - most of the time.

          “A fulsome congregation of the finest haricot beans, bathed in a rich tomato sauce and mounted atop a slice of toasted sourdough infused with the merest breath a yeast-based and uniquely aromatic spread.  The ensemble generously dusted with a scattering of extra-mature, cave-aged Cheddar.”

          It was a recipe of Miller’s own invention (not to mention thousands of others who thought of it too) and I defy anyone to say that beans and Cheese and Marmite on toast doesn’t hit a very satisfying spot.  An army marches on its stomach, and Blackpool police  do very well on Beans on toast – especially when they have more than one unsolved murder to  contend with, and the kidnapping of the son of the local drug Baron – who is languishing in jail, put there by Declan.  His empire is being run by his wife, who has a trigger-happy assistant. Each minor character is so well-drawn we almost wish that more time could be devoted to them, but as is the way of all kidnappings, time is of the essence:  said victim will meet a very messy fate unless his mother fronts up with ALL her ill-gotten wealth in exchange for her darling.  She is relying (Oh, the irony!) on the police to do their job, especially Declan, with whom she has had other dealings. 

          Will he be up to the task?  He already carries far more burdens of  grief than most people;   his beloved wife was recently murdered and her daughter from another relationship is a drug addict;  daughter probably buys her drugs from the kidnap victim’s mother!

          Mark Billingham does a heroic job keeping all the emotions – and there is so much sorrow – in place, but what could have been a joyless story has been elevated and enhanced by his superb humour and the way all the character s fit so beautifully together. SIX STARS