Ms Brophy has written an unusual who dunnit. This is my first meeting with Commissario Cenni but I shall meet him again in another book by Ms Brophy.
After half a lifetime of supporting her self-centred mother, the mother's death leaves Rita Minelli unexpectedly well-off from monies left by her father and hidden by her mother. Rita had loved a childhood interlude spent with her mother's pretentious family in Assisi. She sells up and moves there, living unwanted and unloved in the old family home.
The story includes a few locals, a few immigrants from Eastern Europe and elsewhere, the Inspector Cenni called to a homicide during Assisi's religious fervour on Good Friday, and running behind everything the corrupt Italian way of getting things done - or ignored. Surfaces cover, sometimes imperfectly, other layers. Cenni detects with varying results but Ms Brophy brings everything together with skill so that we understand the motivations as well as the actions of our main characters.
I think my personal complaint might be that not enough of the Italian scenery is put on the pages although there is certainly sufficient town and passing landscape for the book's plot but then I fell in love with Italy on my first visit there.