Enter A Murderer (Book Review)

     Ngaio Marsh Enter a Murderer (1935) The second Alleyn book. At the Unicorn theatre,
professional and personal jealousies, skeletons in various closets, and sheer nastiness lead to murder. Nigel Bathgate (whom Alleyn inexplicably allows to act as his amanuensis) has invited Alleyn to accompany him to the play, so they both witness the murder. Bathgate  is Marsh’s attempt to give Alleyn a sidekick like Holmes’s Watson or Poirot’s Hastings. It works in that it adds another point of view and opportunities for more red herrings, both of which help solve the structural problem of a puzzle story: how to keep the reader interested in the plot.
     Alleyn here is still a parody of Wimsey and other gentleman detectives. Later on, he has more gravitas, but his habit of quoting Shakespeare and other poets, as well as his tendency for zen-like pronouncements  will remain. The novel’s heavy on dialogue, and includes some neat but mild satire of the actors. A good entertainment in the classic English puzzle-plot mode. It even includes a reconstruction of the crime, during which the murderer reveals himself (of course). Even in this journeyman excursion, Marsh was showing herself to be a master of the form. **½