Reviews

An award-winning crime novel in Germany, this ``cat'' mystery should appeal to readers of Lilian Braun, Rita Mae Brown, et al. The literate narrator and main character here is one highly intelligent, fascinating, and capable cat. A new resident in an area of refurbished old mansions, Francis discovers the first in a gruesome series of murder victims and, curiosity aroused, determines to trap the murderer. The unaccustomed feline outlook, cat lore, and learned approach result in an absorbing first effort. Recommended.

A clever, offbeat thriller in which the sleuth and most of the other main characters are cats, this first novel by Turkish-born Pirincci, who lives in Bonn, won Germany's prize for best crime novel of the year in 1990. As an allegory on Germany's Nazi past, it is facile and ambivalent. The detective/narrator, Francis, an irrepressibly curious house cat, deduces that whoever is murdering the neighborhood tabbys has a warped mind and is attempting to breed a ``super race'' of felines. After discovering a fanatical cult of self-flagellating felines who worship a martyred cat, Claudandus, Francis is aided by Pascal, a cat who uses a computer, in unearthing another clue--the journal of a half-mad professor who performed sadistic laboratory experiments on cats. The corpses of countless feline victims are thrown into a catacomb guarded by the Persian cat Jesaja, a pathetic dupe who prays both to Yahweh (god of the Hebrews) and to ``our blessed Prophet,'' the murderer, believing that he is doing the Lord's will. Is Pirincci satirizing monotheistic religion, or the alleged passivity of Jews who believed that Hitler would spare them? Such troubling questions are left unanswered. This fable is most effective as an acerbic commentary on humanity's follies, obtuseness and knack for evil. (Feb.)