There Came Both Mist and Snow by Michael Innes

ThereCameBothSnowLast month I had my first taste of Michael Innes’ work when I read Lament for a Maker, a novel that I found a thoroughly frustrating read because of Innes’ decision to write a third of it in Scots dialect. In spite of that though I thought the murder mystery plot was quite clever and so I resolved to give Innes another chance.

There Came Both Mist and Snow is a story set at Christmas in which a family gathers to celebrate the season together. We soon learn that members of the family harbor resentments towards each other and that nearly every member of the party have become fanatics about shooting revolvers on a range that has been constructed on the grounds.

I suspect you can guess what happens next.

A member of the party is found shot at a desk. Fortunately Inspector Appleby happens to arrive on the scene as a guest and is available to lend a hand in looking into the incident. Quickly he decides to recruit the narrator as a sort of reluctant Watson figure to his Holmes and they begin their investigation, soon realizing that the details of the crime may not be as straightforward as they first appeared.

While There Came Both Mist and Snow may not have been written in dialect, I found it to be similarly frustrating to read. The first ten chapters are particularly rough going and show signs of an author determined to let the reader know that they are Very Smart. Having now read a fair number of Golden Age novels, I am always prepared to hit the dictionary to lookup a word that may have fallen into disuse or check on one of those obscure classical allusions that every child would have picked up on in the 1920 and 30s but there are some words used here that would have been archaic or pretentious even then. Examples include valetudinarian, cicerone, hypnogogic and badinage.

Other examples of random, frustrating literariness include an extended scene in which characters take turns giving Shakespearian quotations relating to bells in a sort of impromptu contest which even the characters find tiresome. While I know there are readers who love this sort of dense, literary material, it really detracted from the experience for me.

What makes these sorts of things so frustrating is that Innes, when he forgets about being literary, is often quite an entertaining writer and comes up with some lovely, witty remarks or memorable turns of phrase. For instance, using ‘he had the mental habits of an industrious but unimaginative squirrel’ to describe a character. And once the shooting takes place the book does gain a much-needed sense of focus and direction.

The crime itself did at least hold some interest for me, in part because the victim is not killed by the gunshot which is something of a novelty in crime fiction and also because the circumstances of the shooting are not clear. Appleby’s job investigating this crime is complicated because it is not clear that the person shot was the intended victim and this does lead to some interesting theorizing and discussion about the different possible explanations there could be for what had happened.

This could have been the recipe for a memorable crime story but the elements just didn’t click for me. I think that may reflect that I simply didn’t find the cast of characters interesting or memorable. It often felt to me that the author was more interested in providing witty commentaries on their artistic inclinations and pretensions than in establishing them as credible killers. Appleby’s investigation seems to meander and the ending, with features several different theories being offered, dragged and disappointed.

Having now given Sir John Appleby and his creator two chances to impress me, I feel I can say with some confidence that these stories are simply not for me and I am unlikely to try any others. If you enjoy denser, more literary reads this may be of interest and worth investigation.

Review copy provided by NetGalley.

11 thoughts on “There Came Both Mist and Snow by Michael Innes

  1. Don’t give up on Innes! At least try HAMLET, REVENGE! and FROM LONDON FAR, which are brilliant. FROM LONDON FAR is hilarious.

    I do know, though, why you’d find Innes frustrating; I often do, too.

    I find Innes, at his best, a delight – he’s highly intelligent, witty, imaginative, and can write beautifully. His books of the 1930s and 1940s are often inspired, and different from anyone else’s. He lost interest in the genre sometime in the 1950s, and too many of his works are lightweight and self-indulgent.

    I’ll be putting up a post about Innes in the next couple of days.

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  2. haha yeah I disliked this one as well. From London Far is also an excruciating long and dull mystery as well (sorry Nick!). His writing style for me does get too stodgy and I don’t think he really learnt the art of pacing his books. Appley bores me to tears and I like literary allusions but Innes somehow does them in a way which makes them deadly dull and baffling. The only Innes novel I will ever recommend to anyone (and not sure if I have already mentioned this one to you, apologies if I have) is What Happened at Hazelwood, in which he writes very differently from his Appleby novels and is more innovative structurally.

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    1. You hadn’t so I will keep that book in mind if I ever relent on my decision to never pick up an Innes book again. There are too many authors I enjoy whose work I have yet to read for that to be anytime soon though!

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      1. I enjoyed reading that Nick and I do think you are very fair in your assessment. I think what I have found frustrating is that it seems clear that Innes is a talented writer but it does feel like he is uninterested in writing detective stories. It seems in the two I have read that the mystery comes second to the literary elements of the stories and it sounds like that became more pronounced in his later works.

        Maybe some day I will give him another try but for now I think I need a little distance and to see some other writers…

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    1. I was reading that apparently British prisoners of war in camps during the Second World War would play similar games so apparently this was at least some people’s idea of fun at some point. Perhaps it is more fun in the playing than the recounting…

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