It would seem that public, or maybe publisher, demand rather forced Mankell into one last Wallander novel. In interviews in the decade or so since the last one he had said he he thought that the series had run its course, and he didn't feel he had anything new to bring to the character. Indeed he had started out to create a new series featuring Wallander's daughter Linda. Only one book
Before The Frost: A Linda Wallander Mystery billed as 'A Linda Wallander Mystery' was published before the actress who played the character in the Swedish Yellow Bird television series committed suicide. At that point Mankell stated he was so shocked and upset by the event that he couldn't write another. Strange then that so much of this book should feature not only Linda, but also her newborn child, her fiancé and his parents. Is he reopening the door to more Linda Wallander books? Time will tell.
The risk in continuing a series beyond its natural end is that the author starts to repeat himself and at worst descends into self parody. In this book Mankell definitely does the former, possibly deliberately, and comes dangerously close to the latter. I say the repetition may be deliberate as Wallander spends a lot of the time looking back over his past life and cases. There is some reference to most, if not all, the previous Wallander books, and there is even a nod in the direction of some of his other work, with one episode here bearing a great similarity to the basic premise of his stand alone novel, Italian Shoes. At times it was redolent of Scrooge being shown the major incidents of his life by The Ghost of Christmas Past. The (almost) self parody comes about as several times Wallander seems to have come to a dead end or be stumped by some piece of evidence, when suddenly and 'luckily' he has a friend or former acquaintance who is an expert in some obscure or esoteric subject. It reminded me of the old Miss Marple films of Margaret Rutherford, when she would be faced with some seemingly impossible predicament and then she would reveal that 'luckily' in her youth she had been the All England ladies fencing/showjumping/swimming/etc. champion. Again these friends and acquaintances of Wallander's have generally appeared in previous novels and that fact just stops the book stepping over the self parody line.
One last gripe, a few times, especially early in the book, Mankell seems to be pointing out to the reader that something is a significant clue rather than following his normal method of letting you figure it out for yourself. If it were a film or TV show the incident would be underscored by heavy handed music just before a scene change or advert break. I can only assume this is intended for the new readers the publicity surrounding this novel might attract.
Having said all of that, there is just enough of the old Wallander, and of a case, albeit outside of his formal duties, to keep fans happy. Well maybe 'happy' is not the correct word in the context of a Wallander, or any Mankell novel. Never uplifting, even at the best of times, there is an added poignancy to this one. I suppose I am glad I read it, and I am sure other fans will buy it, probably despite some reservations. If you have not read any of the previous books, this is definitely not the place to start, and my advice would be to go back to the first in the series, Faceless Killers, and work through them in order.
A final plea to publishers - Is it too much to ask for ALL pages, not just the recto, to be numbered, and at the bottom?