“The Final Problem” is the short story written to end
Sherlock Holmes before bringing him back when Arthur Conan Doyle’s fans
demanded it, introducing the world to Professor James Moriarty. Arthur Conan Doyle and Agatha Christies are
authors with very different styles, but Christie owes her early success with
the Hercule Poirot novels by following the Holmes/Watson format Conan Doyle established
throughout the Sherlock Holmes stories.
As such, while reading The ABC Murders I could not help but find
interesting was how this novel felt as if it was following in the footsteps of “The
Final Problem” being one last story in the previous model of storytelling to
move the character of Poirot largely away from the specific Holmesian dynamic
between Poirot and Hastings. While Hastings
would appear in two further novels (Dumb Witness and Curtain), The
ABC Murders feels like Christie writing one last hurrah for the
format. It is narrated once again by
Hastings with several diversions to other characters “reconstructed” based on
recollections given to Hastings, and Hastings has a role to play in the resolution
of discovering the murderer. There is
also a character built up throughout the novel to essentially be a Moriarty
figure of someone who could potentially beat Poirot, communicating through a
series of notes announcing the murders. This
is where the comparisons to “The Final Problem” essentially end, outside of the
novel opening with a sequence of Poirot and Hastings reminiscing while
discussing gray hairs and hair dye giving me the initial impression that
perhaps Christie intended this book to be set quite late in the detective’s career.
The ABC Murders
actually feels more in line with a thriller instead of a typical murder
mystery. The killer is a serial killer
with a fixation on killing people with alliterative names going through the
alphabet from ‘A’, going so far as to choosing victims from places also beginning
with the corresponding letter of the alphabet, while leaving an ABC railway
guide at the scene of the crime. There
are classic serial killer notes sent to Poirot, the first of which being the
inciting incident and initially dismissed by Hastings and Inspector Japp as
practical jokes until a murder happens.
Christie’s prose is masterful at lulling the reader into the false sense
of security despite murder being in the title, thinking that maybe it is just a
false letter and the murders are going to be something completely
different. The way the chapters are broken
down in this novel assist in building the tension, they’re quite short which
makes the reader feel as if things are always moving while the characters aren’t
actually making any real progress. What
makes The ABC Murders work is the bafflement of the characters, Poirot
included, and the working with Scotland Yard.
Several police officers fulfill the role in the trope common in detective
fiction of the bumbler, but never for comedic effect by Christie, generally
adding to the tension. Since this is a
murder mystery, I won’t spoil the ending, but it is kind of a shame that this
one has only been adapted a handful of times because it’s one of those twists
Christie understands how to execute. It’s
on the level of And Then There Were None, The Murder of Roger Ackroyd,
and Murder on the Orient Express in terms of how it works so well as a
twist.
Overall, while The ABC Murders moves away from
traditional detective fiction into thriller, this allows Agatha Christie to
really dig deep and make this a mystery that stands out above many of her
others. It’s a classic which works
because the genre is flexible and Christie is showing maturity as a writer, making
her own strides with the genre all within the period where she will be writing
some of the novels she is most well known for.
The best statement of its quality is that I initially wasn’t intending
to review it but found that by the 1/3 point I had to get my thoughts on
exactly what was being done here in comparison to other pieces of detective fiction
and the growth of Hercule Poirot. 10/10.
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