Review: Sara Gran – City of the Dead

Sometimes you come to a book with absolutely no expectations whatsoever. I picked up City of the Dead by Sara Gran in a second-hand book stall and it sat on a shelf for a couple of weeks. It crept up to the top of my reading pile because I fancied something by an American author, as my recent reading has been skewed towards Scandinavian crime fiction. After reading the first chapter it was clear I’d stumbled upon something good.

The plot involves private investigator Claire DeWitt who has been called in to investigate the disappearance of New Orleans Assistant District Attorney, Vic Willing. He disappeared when Hurricane Katrina hit the city and his nephew initially thinks that he died in the storm. But witnesses emerge who remember seeing Willing in the aftermath of the hurricane and Claire is hired to find out the truth.

The plot isn’t unique in subject matter as plenty of crime fiction involves the hunt for the missing. What makes this book stand out is the creation of the character of Claire DeWitt and the juxtaposition between the slightly kooky characterisation and the bleak realities of New Orleans life. Claire lived in New Orleans years ago and trained under the famous detective Constance Darling. After Constance was shot in a restaurant hold-up, Claire became in her words “the best detective in the world”. The back-story to Claire is well-developed. She was part of a gang of three girls who tattooed their entwined initials onto their wrists. However one night one of the three girls, Tracy, disappears, presumably one of the city’s ‘lost’. Fragments of Claire’s dreams about Tracy intersperse the book and are written in a lovely ethereal style.

Claire DeWitt has the touch of the Sherlock Holmes about her. She uses disguises, picks through possessions for seemingly meaningless clues and uses drugs for both recreation and to free her mind to investigate the case. She is a devotee of Jacque Silette’s Détection, a fictional detection manual which she dips into and quotes with evangelical fervour. But unlike Holmes, there is a delusional/odd-ball feel to her character. Her disguise fails to camouflage, her drug taking ends only with catatonia and a brush with death. But the case is resolved and Gran writes strongly about the violence that Katrina leaves in its wake. New Orleans is portrayed as a city inured to death and where murder is only casually investigated, if at all.

It’s great to pick up a book and discover a world of delights. City of the Dead is obviously the first book in a series, with so much of Claire de Witt’s life remaining unresolved at the end. Hopefully the next in the series will be equally strong.

Other reviews of City of the Dead  can be found at and at Book’d Out


4 thoughts on “Review: Sara Gran – City of the Dead

  1. Margot Kinberg

    Sarah – Such an excellent review, for which thanks. You know, I was all set to dislike the idea of reading this, and I’m not even sure why. But your review is making me re-consider…


  2. Fascinating review, thanks. I’ve read various online pieces by this author over the years, and thought about reading her books, even bought a couple, but never have done. I believe this is her first foray into vaguely mainstream crime fiction? Anyway, I have looked at it on Amazon before and have not been sure – maybe now I will actually go for it as it sounds intriguing based on what you write.


  3. Thanks Margot and Maxine. I hadn’t heard of the book before and I think Gran has written other thrillerish books before. It will beinteresting to see how this series develops.


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