Snapshot, Craig Robertson's second crime novel is perhaps more typical of the genre than his first, but it still has the quirkiness and wit that separated Random from the pack. The main character, a police photographer named Tony Winter is new, but the feisty DS Rachel Narey carries over from Random. As of course does the city of Glasgow itself.
The main storyline is straightforward enough. A sniper is busily taking out major drug dealers with an ex-SAS type rifle while the police try in vain to find out who he is. Tony Winter gets to photo the corpses, and begins to have his own ideas about what's going on. With 14 bodies in the first few chapters he uses up a fair quantity of film and it is a bit of challenge for the reader to remember who's who in the dead club.
But as you'd expect, the storyline doesn't stay straightforward and Robertson plots some beautiful twists and turns keeping this reader at least totally enthralled. And also challenged to think a bit. The law of the land has failed to prevent some pretty evil drug dealers plying their trade - maybe the vigilante has a point. As for endings, there are two for the price of one. Wait till you get there...
Even if the storyline and the slaughter don't appeal to you, the descriptions and observations of Glasgow and its Glaswegians surely will. Winter meets DCI Addison in a pub:
Winter: "Cheers!"
DCI Addison: "Are we here to talk, or drink?"
Snapshot is a great read for lovers of crime fiction, but I really think there's a bit more to it than that. I hate to say you can't always tell a book by its cover. And I'm sure we're going to see a lot more of the complex but engaging police photographer Tony Winter. On TV? Mibbes, aye.