Nisha
Singh’s The Return of Damayanti is second book in the series
featuring detective Bhrigu Mahesh and his friends Sutte.
Bhrigu
Mahesh was once a police man. Now he is a private detective. Nataraj
Bhakti is a retired clerk. He is haunted by the spirit of his dead
wife. He seeks Bhrigu’s help. As Bhrigu investigates, the mystery
deepens and takes a sinister turn. A woman is brutally murdered.
Bhrigu has to find the killer or he will continue with his killing
spree.
So
Bhrigu and Sutte storm into Bhakti’s house where there are numerous
other colourful characters. Bhakti brother Chiranjeev, sister-in-law
Premkala too pack away amongst the suspects. Then there is Savita,
Bhakti’s younder sister. His eldest sister has breathed her last
and her teenager son resides in the same house, in the village with a
heavy name Krishna Dwar. Bhakti has announced a prize for hunting his
wife’s killers. The police inspector is more interested in the
prize and hence passes the information which he has gathered to
Bhrigu, of course on the condition that the booty would be shared
between the two. So who is the killer or is it really the ghost of
his wife.
Though
The Return of Damayanti is a part of the Bhrigu Mahesh Phd series,
one can easily read this book without reading the first installment.
It is a standalone novel. Also the author has paved for a sequel. She
has tried to build a brand Bhrigu and Sutte. The Return of Damayanti
falls into three parts. The first part wastes lot of ink in building
the characters and the plot. Action steams in the second part, where
thinks begin to move forward albeit they crawl and not run. The third
part slowly unravels the culprit and his motives. There are enough
twists and turns in this part, but by the time you reach there you
are utterly enervated.
The
author has come up with a flash file in the end of the book, where
Bhrigu solves a nano case in a jiffy. Interesting way to hook the
readers for sure.
Like
most of the suspense novels The Return of Damayanti tracks on the
hackneyed path. Even that would not have been a problem if it paced
well. But it scrambles to reach the climax. The language is the
biggest hindrance for the reader. Being too verbose it simply doesn’t
click with the readers. It hurts because The Return of Damayanti has
a soul, but it is crushed under too many descriptions and faces the
pressure to fit into the format of other legendary sleuths. The
authors tells a lot but shows very little.
The
Return of Damayanti is like a bhel, which despite generous amounts of
the right ingredients just doesn’t taste right. The writing is
insipid and the story moves slow. But as they say pulp fiction is
never out of fashion, even if ridden with cliches, not to forget the
sidekick of the detective. So mystery fans may lap this book up.
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