Talking to the Dead is a mystery, set in
Wales, and written by Harry Bingham.
The main character, Fi Griffiths is a police officer working, with a
large number of colleagues, on a grim murder case. Fi herself suffers from some psychological problems that make her
approach to things quite unique. The
story itself was fairly interesting and reasonably entertaining. But… sometimes you can read a book with a
female point of view that is written by a man and not even know (or care) that
the author is a man. Sometimes you
can’t. This is one of the times you
can’t. Even though he has created a
psychologically damaged character she still doesn’t come across as a believable
woman (at least to me). This is a man
writing what he thinks a woman thinks and feels (and getting it wrong). I will admit that I’m curious if a man
reading this book would find her as unrealistic as I do or if he would just
accept the stereotypes and misinformation that the author apparently has and
find her authentic.