However.
I follow author Lisa R. Howeler's blog, Boondock Ramblings, as well as her Instagram, and she's really fun. We're into a lot of the same kinds of movies and books. And she tends to describe this series as having a vintage feel, which absolutely attracts me. Plus, my 14-yr-old is really into mysteries right now and has been reading her way through all the teen-appropriate mysteries I've got. (Don't think she's ready for hardboiled detective fiction yet.) I knew the Gladwynn Grant books are Christian fiction and have a reputation for being clean, so I thought, I will read this and see if my daughter will like it.
I think she'll like it, but also... I liked it!
This book has none of the twee things I associate with cozy mysteries. Oh, there's a small town, and there are cats. It's also cozy in that there are no gory murders. But the small town feels like a real place, not a weird fictional town where everyone dresses up like Santa on December 1 to go to the coffee shop or competes to see who can pile the most pumpkins on their porch, etc. And, since I don't enjoy reading about gore, I appreciated its absence here.
This really did feel like it could have been written in the 1940s, like a Nancy Drew book starring an adult.
Gladwynn Grant has just moved in with her grandma because she just lost her job and broke up with her boyfriend, and she needed a fresh start. So she gets a job as a reporter for the local newspaper in her grandma's small town and starts over. The first thing she reports on is a near-fatal car wreck, which leads her to meet an attractive fireman AND an attractive state trooper. And leads her to start asking questions about some strange, seemingly unrelated occurrences elsewhere in town. (There's also an attractive single pastor at her grandma's church. I laughed aloud at one point during the book where Gladwynn points out what a high percentage of the small town's single men are hot.)
I really liked that Gladwynn did not try to keep information she uncovered as secret from law enforcement, but consistently did her best to leave the real detective work to detectives. And she didn't do dumb things like fail to tell anyone where she was going before marching straight into obvious danger. Howeler neatly sidestepped a lot of those female-detective tropes and traps.
I liked this book so much, I ordered the next two books as soon as I finished reading this one, and they landed on my doorstep last night :-)
If This was a Movie, I Would Rate It: PG-10 for some mentions in dialog about people having extramarital affairs, plus some attempted murders. No cussing or smut or on-page violence.










