Shelly Frome is an emeritus professor at the University of Connecticut. His credits include the usual articles; books on theater and film; professional acting credits; and writing mysteries.
Set in Lydfied, Connecticut and Lydfield-in-the-Moor in Britain, Frome's story revolves around a threat to the good inhabitants of Lydfield, Connecticut by a corporate developer who plans to invade the town with a condo development. Enter Emily, a rather loosely put-together young woman whose mother owns the B & B in town, one of the targets of the enemy. Emily makes her living taking townsfolk over to their sister city in England for site seeing. Her latest endeavor involves a twinning (whatever that is), which is ostensibly a fair for the locals. Before she leaves, a close friend dies in a suspicious accident involving a fall from a roof in a storm. We're off and running, and strange characters pop up everywhere:
"After voicing her displeasure over any stopovers, Pru returned to her favorite subject. 'Where is it that we're staying exactly, Emily? How close to the moors? Close enough to check out the witch hut? And her stories about tricky Devon pixies? The dreaded wisht hound in league with the Devil? Faithless wives and fickle maidens forced down the banks of the river? You said we could hike there, remember?"
Since Frome is an actor and drama Professor, one would expect exotic backdrops and macabre characters. He doesn't fail to please. In fact, his characters are so bad at communicating with one another that the reader finds himself or herself drawn into this rather schizophrenic world of weirdos. Poor Emily is the only sane one in the bunch, other than her white knight who hangs in the background, and her best friend Babs, who tears around looking for newsworthy craziness to earn her living.
But hang in there... Frome teases us with lots of seemingly disjointed events that are all tied together in a neat little bow at the end. He doesn't forget his denouement, and don't forget to pay attention to all the clues he litters throughout the tale.
THE TWINING MURDERS is good, old-fashioned fun. One minute the reader is in the U.S.; the next in a British mystery on the moors with all the accouterments.
Shelley Glodowski
Senior Reviewer