Award-winning writer and journalist
Russell Wangersky’s new novel Walt, marketed as a thriller, follows a
lonely supermarket janitor who collects scraps of paper discarded by customers,
decoding their banal grocery lists and receipts to reveal their hidden lives.
The disappearance of Walt’s wife, Mary, has put him squarely on the radar of
police. Other women have also gone missing in St. John’s. But it’s Mary’s whereabouts that is the central question of the
novel.
Walt is
a deceptively simple crime story, employing the common motif of parallel
lives. The novel presents three characters: the suspect, the detective and
a young woman Walt has got his sights set on. He stalks her for a year,
following her home, watching from a distance. But that’s all he does – watch.
Detective Dean Hill, who heads up a new cold case squad, himself a loner and
recently divorced, believes Walt may be responsible.
What sets this
novel apart is that the reader simply doesn’t know what happened to Mary. Has a
crime even been committed? “Maybe she moved out west,” Walt tells
investigators. We have our suspicions, and there are clues buried deep in the
details.
Books like this
are successful when the author gets into the headspace of their main character.
Weaker writers go for the gut. But Wangersky is a master at occupying the
internal spaces of the mind and excavating its darkest corners. Here he employs
a variety of perspectives, fluidly moving between first-person narrative and
diary entries to create an unsettling voyeuristic-like experience. As the
tension builds, readers will burn through the last few pages of this
tightly-written thriller that travels to some disturbing places.
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