Showing posts with label The Thursday Murder Club. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Thursday Murder Club. Show all posts

Sunday, January 11, 2026

Book Review: The Thursday Murder Club by Richard Osman

 



I watched The Thursday Murder Club movie before reading the book. Had I read the book first, I might not have watched the movie. Therein lies the difference… I won’t rehash the plot too much – a quartet of senior citizens at luxury retirement home Cooper’s Chase amuse themselves by ‘solving’ cold case murders. Imagine their shock when two real murders happen that relate directly to the fate of their beloved Cooper’s Chase and could signal them losing their home. They take on the role of real-life detectives and maybe they need to because the police don’t seem to have a clue where to begin.

I love any kind of cosy murder mystery and am a big Agatha Christie fan. The sleuth team idea works well, and their backstories draw the reader into the lives of the four senior citizens. However, the movie is the only reason I continued reading. Let’s do the pluses first: the movie characters totally do justice to the book characters, thanks to inspired casting and brilliant acting. The scriptwriters ingeniously teased out the main characteristics and idiosyncrasies of each person so that when I read about Ibrahim, I could see Ben Kingsley in my mind’s eye, giving a masterly performance. The same can be said for the rest, save for Ron in the movie. Alas, I felt Ron was miscast in the movie but on the page, I could imagine him perfectly. The movie actually made the book come to life as I read. Without those visuals already in my mind, I would not have finished the book.

The main issues are writing in the present tense; the constant shifting of POV from first to third person; the huge number of chapters, some of which are only one page, to change POV; and the unbelievable and turgid backstories for just about every character, important or not. It was like being on a roller coaster, but not a pleasant ride. Who still writes in the present tense? This is for YA novels and not for the average reader who likes to settle into the story as events unfold. It is also technically very hard to do this and then refer to past events without getting the tenses muddled. I was surprised Richard Osman chose this path. However, perhaps he did this thinking that present tense coupled with first person POV (Joyce’s) would give more immediacy. Sadly, Osman included Joyce’s propensity to write in a stream-of-consciousness fashion in her diary. Unless one is James Joyce, not TTMC Joyce, this can fall flat and it did. The reader is subjected to her ‘wittering on’ (no other way to describe it) and it ends up being the demented chatter of a slightly senile old biddy who keeps repeating herself. The change in POV was also very jarring as we go from Joyce’s vague mental meanderings to Elizabeth’s third-person POV as she strides about, picking up clues and putting it all together. She was with MI5, you know, or was it MI6? No matter, she is a force to be reckoned with.

The backstories dragged the main plot down and it’s a pity because all the to-ing and fro-ing and things that happened twenty years ago were immaterial. I know some Big-Name authors say they have detailed backstories for everyone, from the gardener to the supermarket checkout girl, but it is not necessary to burden the reader with that. It is enough for the author to know this for themselves, and their writing can reflect in a line or two here and there enough information to flesh out a minor character. Osman chose to give the baddies wildly complex backstories of crime and perhaps murder, since all the people involved seemed to have disappeared rather oddly without a trace. Thank heavens, the scriptwriters were skilled enough to give the movie viewers just enough information and not drown the main story. Osman has made a poor choice here and his editors should have picked up on it.

Bottom line: see the movie and skip the book. My glowing review of the movie is here. Make popcorn.

 

Saturday, August 30, 2025

Movie review: The Thursday Murder Club


The Thursday Murder Club is based on a book by Richard Osman. Four retirees at the rather sumptuous Cooper’s Chase retirement home entertain themselves by technically solving cold case murders, as the eponymous Thursday Murder Club, until a real murder happens in their village. The murder of the property owner threatens their home as the property reverts to a co-developer. This nasty piece of work is intent on pulling down the wonderful old building and developing luxury apartments. Until he ends up dead too and it is discovered there is a third owner… The plot thickens. The police, while not exactly inept, find themselves obliged to accept the help of these enterprising OAPs, since they seem to know more than the police do. There are shoals of red herrings, loads of cosy murder tropes, and a wonderful script with top acting. It is a must-watch.

Fittingly, the movie arrived on my entertainment channel on Thursday, and I was eager to watch. Let’s talk about the setting. The retirement home boggles the mind. The only retirement homes I have ever seen are bland, okayish, not very deluxe outfits, but I am sure more luxurious ones do exist. The interior of Cooper’s Chase is positively palatial. It is like a giant Highclere on Laura Ashley steroids. Very English, lots of riotously patterned wallpaper, lots of ornaments, fireplaces, bookshelves, antiques, the works. The building itself is Englefield House in Berkshire, with some rooms ‘dressed’ for the filming, although the place is so gorgeous I have no idea what they would need to do. The adorable village with charming old buildings was filmed in the real-life village of Aldbury.

With top actors one can hardly go wrong and I am sure that this was a doddle for director Chris Columbus. Helen Mirren is Elizabeth, a sharp, driven, intelligent woman who one suspects worked for MI6. She did. Ron, who was a union leader, is played by Pierce Brosnan in a bluff, hearty manner. Ron is very sad that his son has ended up on TV entertainment like Dancing on Ice after an injury ended his stellar sporting career. I felt this casting was the only one that jarred. Brosnan is a good actor who is game for any part, but it did not work for me. Sir Ben Kingsley offers a lovely, detailed portrait of retired psychiatrist Ibrahim Arif. I just loved watching his expressions and gestures. He is a fine actor. Celia Imrie plays Joyce Meadowcroft, a retired nurse who is invited to join the club because she was a nurse and would know about blood and wounds. I’ve seen this actress play saucier, naughtier roles, so I was surprised she went for this simple part of a not very special person who is a dab hand at baking the most delicious cakes. However, watch for the scene where the sketching group are portraying a semi-nude male model of glorious proportions. In the film, the model is draped. In Joyce’s sketch, he is not….

The police. Not quite the Keystone Cops but Daniel Mays always bring an aura of hilarious and chaotic disarray to his policeman characters. Please watch The Magpie Murders…. In this movie, Mays is DCI Chris Hudson, rumpled, often confused, loves cake, and defers to his junior, the very competent PC Donna de Freitas ably played by Naomi Ackie. The remaining characters are well cast. The second property owner is played with maniacal nastiness and intensity by David Tennant. He is so awful (in a good way) that I was relieved to see him drop dead. Literally. A special mention must go to Jonathan Pryce as Stephen Best, Elizabeth’s husband, who is teetering on the verge of dementia with good days and bad days. What a beautiful, finely tuned performance. This proves the adage that there are no small parts…

I was captivated and transported into the fictional world of Fairhaven. Maybe it’s because the actors are such professionals that they made it seem easy. There are some hilarious scenes. Old people can be very funny. Old people are not the walking dead. They have life and vigour and likes and needs, just as they did when younger. It is a real eye-opener on senior citizens. A big plus for me is the total lack of wokery. I am so fed up with the UK production houses forcing an artificially conceived idea of demographics down an audience’s throat. Maybe the author got his way? The cast was honestly representative of British society. No men in dresses too, always a relief. No pink hair, no nose rings, and no one spouting on about feeling ‘fearful and unsafe’ etc. I can only imagine what Elizabeth would say to that. I’ve read several reviews that sneered at various aspects of this production, and they get it wrong. This movie is not pretending to be anything more than a cosy murder mystery with wonderful, relatable, realistic characters that anyone would just love. I will certainly be watching it again. And maybe even again…. Turn off your phone, make a cuppa, open a packet of biscuits and settle in for some serious sleuthing.