Arthur Bernède (1871–1937)
Autor von Belphégor
Über den Autor
Bildnachweis: La Plume, 15 juin 1892
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Wissenswertes
- Rechtmäßiger Name
- Bernède, Arthur
- Geburtstag
- 1871-01-05
- Todestag
- 1937-03-20
- Geschlecht
- male
- Nationalität
- France
- Geburtsort
- Redon, France
- Sterbeort
- Paris, France
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Statistikseite
- Werke
- 24
- Mitglieder
- 79
- Beliebtheit
- #226,897
- Bewertung
- 2.6
- Rezensionen
- 3
- ISBNs
- 21
- Sprachen
- 6
So, I'm not sure if the book sucked because the author sucked, or because his translator, some 80 or so years later didn't do a very good job. When one translates a book from the 1920s, one needs to use the appropriate jargon of the 1920s, not that of the 2000s . WFT?
So, anyway, a body is found on the tracks traversed by the "blue train". A young man is accused and the police try to hurry him to conviction. But a young woman entreats Chantecoq, the "King of Detectives", to investigate. Eventually he does and things get unraveled, but not before much irrelevant tedium heaped upon us by the author.
FWIW, the only thing the "blue train" has to do with the book is that it hit a body on the tracks. Nothing else. No significance at all. It could have been any other train, just one that came by to disfigure a corpse. There's nothing in the nature or existence of the train that has anything to do with the mystery.
My best friend has a masters in French literature, and reads mysteries voraciously. She is especially fond of the Inspector Maigret books by Georges Simenon. She never heard of Arthur Bernède. I'm guessing it's because Bernède was rather a hack. Certainly, I'll never waste any more time on his rubbish.
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