Sudden Mischief

Publisher's InformationCover BlurbRecurring CharactersUnanswered QuestionsThe Annotated Gumshoe
In the Spenser UniverseFavorite LinesThe Food of SpenserThe Drinking GumshoeNotes
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Latest Update 30 November 2005 by Bob Ames


Publication Information

Hardcover Edition    
  Published by:   G.P. Putnam's Sons    
Publication Date: 1998    
ISBN: 0-390-399-14370-X    
     
Paperback Edition    
  Published by:   Berkley Books    
Publication Date: 1999
  ISBN   0-425-16828-X    
     
Large Print Edition    
  Published by   Wheeler Pub.    
  ISBN   1-568-95569-3    
     
Audio Editions    
  Published by:   Dove Audio       www.Audible.com 
Read By: William Windom   William Windom
Length 4 cassettes, 360 min.   audio file, 6 hr.

The above information is from the online catalog of the Minuteman Library Network and my own collection.---Bob


Cover Information

For Joan: Gloriana

From the hardcover edition:

"In Sudden Mischief, Parker's stouthearted hero unwillingly takes a case that tests his sleuthing skills--and his commitment to the woman he loves.

Brad Sterling--former Harvard football player, ne'er-do-well, and Susan Silverman's long-out-of-touch ex-husband--is, by all appearances, a successful business man. But when he is charged with sexual harassment in the course of running a vast fundraiser called Galapalooza, he turns to Susan for help. Though Brad denies the charge he's desperate, behind in alimony and child support to other exes, and on the verge of dissolution. When Spenser reluctantly agrees to the case, he finds Brad denies everything. Sterling claims everything is fine--he is free of debt and free of problems.

While the harassment charge begins to look more and more specious, Spenser begins to sense there is something wrong with Galapalooza, when leads to charities turn into dead ends. Susan, meanwhile, becomes steadily more problematic as she wrestles with demons reinvigorated by the resurrection of her ex-husband. As the questions mount, Brad disappears, a body is found, and a shadowy mob connection begins to coalesce. Spenser finds himself fighting a two-front war: against some very bad men on one hand, and an increasingly difficult Susan, struggling with her own resurrection, on the other.

Dark, contemplative, and morally complex, Sudden Mischief is a brilliant meditation on the meaning of justice, love, and passion.

Sudden Mischief is featured on the Penguin Putnam Inc. World Wide Web site at www.penguinputnam.com


Recurring Characters


Unanswered Questions


Literary References, or "The Annotated Gumshoe"

Significance of the dedication: Gloriana is the title character in The Faerie Queene by Edmund Spenser, a poet who spells his name with an "s" like the Boston Gumshoe.

Significance of the title: Fortunately it's right there in the book:

"Be well aware,"quoth then that Ladie milde,
"Least suddaine mischiefe ye too rash provoke"
                                        -The Faerie Queene 


Meanwhile, in the Spenser Universe

Susan is pretty good to have around in a tense situation. And mighty handy with a brick.

Ah, the passage of time. Spenser has a club soda and a salad for lunch because alcohol or a heavy meal would necessitate a nap. Remember when three beers with lunch was just about right?


Favorite Lines

Chapter 2: At least she has a hobby

"She looked doubtful. Doubtful was a cute look for her.

'Well,' she said, 'I'm not sure...'

I gave her my card. The one that had my name and address but no references to me being a sleuth.

'Tell him his ex-wife sent me.'

Now she looked slightly embarrassed. Also a cute look. I suspected that she practiced all of them in a mirror and discarded any that weren't cute."

Chapter 3: Take me back to old county Costagnozzi

"Jimmy brought the beer.

'Irish,' Hawk said.

'His name is James Santo Costagnozzi,' I said.

'Bad luck,' Hawk said. 'To look Irish when you are not.'

'Unless you're trying to pass,' I said.

'Nobody trying to pass for Irish,' Hawk said.

'Is that an ethnic slur?' I said.

'Believe so,' Hawk said."
Chapter 4: Does he put a stupid-ass glyph on his business cards now?

"'Saw your ex-husband this morning,' I said.

Susan lifted her head from my shoulder and shifted slightly on the couch.

'Don't call him that,' she said.

'Okay, I went to see the artist formerly known as Silverman today.'"
Chapter 5: Do the little toast points come in a separate truck?

"The driveway, which curved up to the right and out of sight behind the house, was covered with red stone dust, and there were a lot of flower beds, inert in the loveless March sunlight. I parked at the top of the hill in a big turn-around, beside a red Mercedes sport coupe and a silver Lexus sedan. There was enough room left over to park a couple of tour buses and a caviar truck."

Chapter 7: Let's make this quick, my steed is double parked outside

"'Francis Ronan,' I said.

...

'Working for or against?' she said.

'Probably against,' I said.

'That figures,' Rita said.

'Why does that figure?' I said.

'Sir Lancelot asks you about a dragon, you don't figure they're working together.'"
Chapter 15: But in Iowa they really mean it

"A Stoneham Police car drove up Main Street and pulled into the parking lot of the hardware store. A cop got out and walked into the store. In a few minutes he came out and stood by his car and gave me a cop look across the street. Cops on a two-man force in East Tuckabum, Iowa, will give you the same you-looking-for-trouble look that prowlies do in the South Bronx. Probably some sort of electro-magnetic force generated by the conjunction of gun and badge."

Chapter 17: Ah, springtime in New England

"It was a lovely December day, brisk and sunny. Unfortunately it was the first week in April."

Chapter 23: But can he sing his patter song really fast?

"Showered, shaved, wearing a crisp white shirt, with my jeans pressed and new bullets in my gun, I arrived at the office a little past noon, carrying a ham and egg sandwich and two cups of coffee in a brown paper bag. I took off my raincoat and my new white Red Sox cap, sat at my desk, and ate my sandwich and drank my coffee with my office door invitingly open and my feet up on the desk so anyone going by could see that I had some new running shoes. Except for the fact that I had absolutely no idea what I was doing, I was the very model of a modern major shamus."

Chapter 23: Hey, don't forget about interesting and useful literary sites such as this

"'You're not computer literate?'

'Been keeping company,' Hawk said. 'With a woman works for a software outfit. One night she show me the wonders of the Internet.'

'Your reward probably for being such a studly,' I said.

'Studly be its own reward,' Hawk said. 'Anyway, that more than I want to know about computers.'

'You don't groove on the information highway?"

Hawk snorted.

'What I like,' I said, 'is how this wondrous artifact of science is primarily useful as a conveyance for dirty pictures.'

'Of ugly people,' Hawk said.

'Sadly,' I said."

Chapter 23: The good news is that donations are at an all-time high...

"'Quirk tell you anything last night?' Hawk said.

'They hadn't ID'd him yet,' I said. 'Nobody wanted to search the body.'

'Let the ME do it,' Hawk said.

'That's what Quirk said. Stiff had a gun, though. If fell out of his pocket when they were taking him away.'

'So maybe he ain't from the United Way,' Hawk said.

'Or maybe he is,' I said."
Chapter 25: Selflessly looking out for her welfare

"'Were we going to share those onion rings?" Susan said.

'Of course,' I said. 'I was only picking out the fattening ones to save you.'

'And so fast,' Susan said.

'Just doing my job, little lady.'"
Chapter 27: Truth in government

"When Mattie Clayman hung up, I called the AG's office and asked for Public Charities. It took a little while, but they had no record of anybody from their office going to see anyone at AIDS Place.

'You're sure?' I said.

There was a pause while the woman on the phone thought about being sure.

'We are a government agency,' she said finally.

'Which means you are not sure of anything,' I said.

'Maybe.'"
Chapter 31: The entrepreneurial gumshoe

"She reached into her matching purse and took out a checkbook and a big gold fountain pan.

'How much?' she said.

'To spend the night with me?' I said. 'I usually get one thousand.'

'Don't be coarse,' she said. 'How much for the photographs.'

'Oh, those are free,' I said. 'You want the one with my body oiled, or the all-natural one?'"

Chapter 32: Sadly, his take on the Boston radio scene is all too true

"I slipped into the driver's seat in case we needed to be quick and tried to find jazz on the radio and failed. Besides all the current music, there was classical and there was a couple of music-of-your-life stations. I had long ago decided that Gogi Grant singing "The Wayward Wind" was not the music of my life, and I settled for a classical station."

Chapter 37: The truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.

"'Guys like these two don't usually assault strangers on the street for the hell of it,' Kearny said.

'I know,' I said. 'Doesn't make any sense, does it.'

'It would make a lot more sense if this was related to you nosing around in somebody's business who didn't want you nosing around in his business,' Kearny said.

'It sure would,' I said.

Open and earnest, a law-abiding citizen eager to help the police. Kearny looked at me like he didn't think I was so open and earnest, and maybe even like I wasn't helping the police. Cops get cynical."

Chapter 38: Spenser has obviously not met the current City Council

"Hawk and I were shooting at an indoor range in Dorchester. I had three handguns, my everyday short S&W .38, the .357 I used for big game, and the Browning nine which I kept for those exciting times when five or six shots just aren't enough. Hawk had a long-barreled .44 Magnum which will, probably, bring down a crazed bull elephant. Since you rarely run into a bull elephant in Boston, I always suspected Hawk carried it for effect."

Chapter 38: How can you argue with logic like that?
"In the parking lot Hawk said, 'Maybe the numbers the same but my groupings were tighter.'

'Shooting with that blunderbuss, for crissake, you shouldn't even have a grouping. You ought to put one round right on top of another.'

'Groupings still tighter,' Hawk said.

'If we'd both been shooting at a live target, either one of us would have killed him,' I said.

'Sure,' Hawk said.

He didn't say anything else until we were in his Jag heading downtown on Blue Hill Avenue.

'I'd of killed him deader,' Hawk said softly.

'Sure you would have,' I said.

The quality of mercy is not strained."
Chapter 39: Maybe the size does matter.

"We were nearly through our beer when Tony Marcus came down the hall with his bodyguard. Some people think a huge bodyguard will discourage people. Tony's would have discouraged the Marine Corps. He barely fit through the hallway.

'That's Junior,' Hawk said. 'He got his own zip code.'"

Food


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Notes

You cannot teach a man anything; you can only help him find it within himself.--Galileo


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