This was a find from HPB. I'm always up for a good mystery, and this one had Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and Harry Houdini teaming up! I thought it would make for an interesting story, especially when I read the murders were mimicking Edgar Allan Poe tales.
I've basically summed up the story in the sentence above. Harry and Arthur butt heads when it comes to spiritualism at times since one is a believer, and the other goes out of his way to disprove the theory. There doesn't seem to be any obvious suspects, but strange things are happening to both men. Doyle is seeing Poe's ghost, and Houdini is being pursued by a medium calling herself Isis.
This book started out pretty good for me. I liked the atmosphere, and the premise was interesting. The problem began to arise when random tidbits were inserted for no reason. Events that occurred during the time period are just crammed in there for no reason. Doyle goes to a baseball game. Why? So, he can see Babe Ruth! Another thing was the sex scenes. There weren't a ton of them, but the ones with Houdini were detailed and wholly unnecessary. The other thing, and this is 100% personal, was referring to Houdini as "the magician" and Doyle as "the knight." For some reason, that irritated me, and it was constant.
I had the villain figured out pretty early on. I don't know why it was so hard for them. I don't understand what the purpose of Poe's ghost was. He didn't have a role in the story other than to annoy Doyle by crushing his ideals of the afterlife. Overall, this book was one I started out enjoying and ended up being glad it was over.