37 One of us is Dead Peter James
The book opens when a James Taylor, not that one! is in church amongst the mourners for a friend. In the congregation he spots someone who is a dead ringer for another friend whose funeral he also attended in which he delivered the eulogy, which straightaway poses the question, was the deceased, Rufus Rorke actually dead? As the book unfolds, Roy Grace and his team are on to a number of suspicious deaths that seemingly are sourced back to one individual, is that person in some way connected to the deceased? As always with Peter James, the book cracks along at a fast pace, with abundant mentions of places in the Sussex area which I personally enjoy because I know most of them quite well. The usual array of supporting characters, sidekick Greg Branson, Norman Potting, and his bad jokes and of course Grace's wife Cleo, all miscast in the Sunday night dramatisations, made all the more dreary for being overly long and with a major veering off in the case of Cleo's character, mourning for the loss of a dead baby, when in fact in the books she and Roy now have two children and are happy ensconced in domestic bliss in a Sussex village along with much loved dog Humphrey, who never gets a mention in the tv production. The plot twists and turns, there is a brief interlude with Grace's nemesis, Cassian Pewe, who puts in a menacing appearance, resulting in a dust up. The book culminates in a time of the essence mid air dramatic conclusion.
I probably wouldn't be induced to ever read the books based on the tv series, then again I felt that with several PD James's versions of her books, which I thought were awfully boring and was surprised to find when I first read her books, to find what a great crime writer she was. Sometimes, not always, books are better, certainly true in this instance.