Rekjavik Nights by Arnaldur Indriðason
Monday, April 20, 2015 at 9:47AM 
Published in Iceland in 2012; published in translation by Minotaur Books on April 21, 2015
Arnaldur Indriðason wrote a series of novels about Iceland's Inspector  Erlendur. Not all of them have been translated into English. He began  the series in 1997 and concluded it in 2010, but reprised the character  in a new series that focuses on the young Erlendur, before he  became an inspector. Rekjavik Nights is  the second in the new series.
Kids discover a dead body in a  pond. Hannibal, a homeless alcoholic, apparently drowned by accident,  but the pond is so shallow that an accidental drowning is vaguely  suspicious. A year later, the Reykjavik police have discovered no  evidence of wrongdoing, not that they are giving a high priority to a  vagrant's death. Erlendur, who encountered Hannibal on his beat from  time to time, is troubled by the death, having brushed off Hannibal's  complaint that someone tried to set fire to the cellar in which he had  been staying.
As a junior traffic officer, Erlendur spends most  of his time with domestic disturbances, bar fights, drunk drivers, and  traffic accidents. He is not yet a detective but, due to a family  tragedy, he has a special interest in cases involving missing persons.  Having little else to do (life in Reykjavik seems boring, or maybe it's  just Erlendur), he begins to investigate Hannibal's death. Eventually he  stumbles upon a tenuous link between Hannibal and a missing woman.
Erlendur  is in a relationship of sorts, and it may be time to move it to the  next level, or not. That bit of domestic drama adds little to a  decidedly undramatic plot. There's no suspense here and the mystery is  no better than average. We are given a choice of three of four suspects,  misdirection is employed, and the killer is revealed. The reveal is not  much of a surprise.
The story moves quickly and Indriðason's  translated prose is serviceable, but the characters and plot are just a  little dull. Indridason doesn't bring Reykjavik or the characters alive.  Fans of the original series might be happy to see the character in his  younger days. I am new to Erlendur and would not, on the strength of  this novel, go out of my way to read another, but the original series  might well be better.
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