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In a thriller, the reader often knows who the villain is early on. The tension of the plot is whether the detective or other hero will prevent whatever disaster the villain is scheming -- blowing something up, releasing a plague. It's basically will-he-untie-the-damsel-tied-to-the-railroad-tracks-before-the-oncoming-locomotive-hits-her?
I think the mystery is more cerebral than the thriller, which is more action driven. Amounts of this ingredient and that vary with book and author, of course.

Good question. But with her (and other writers like her), the first puzzler I think is this: are they writing romance? gothic romance? romantic thriller? romantic suspense? Mystery? Romantic mystery? There's too many nuances to pin down

Thanks. We can probably say that 'suspense' is LIKE 'mystery' in that the culprit is not known to the end of the story (UNLIKE: thrillers).
But suspense is not quite like mystery in that there is usually a strong suspect who emerges very early on. Or sometimes, several strong suspects.
Then there's just the classic mechanics of suspense as worked out by Hitchcock. Elements of foreboding and foreshadowing, but with the payoff always held to the very last moment.
Except that in 'suspense' the payoff is not always whether-or-not the #1 suspect is a villain/culprit/murderer. The 'big reveal' is whether the heroine is in love with him or not! He may be a villain but that doesn't mean he doesn't get the girl.
Its a bizarro world in goth-rom.
But suspense is not quite like mystery in that there is usually a strong suspect who emerges very early on. Or sometimes, several strong suspects.
Then there's just the classic mechanics of suspense as worked out by Hitchcock. Elements of foreboding and foreshadowing, but with the payoff always held to the very last moment.
Except that in 'suspense' the payoff is not always whether-or-not the #1 suspect is a villain/culprit/murderer. The 'big reveal' is whether the heroine is in love with him or not! He may be a villain but that doesn't mean he doesn't get the girl.
Its a bizarro world in goth-rom.

In the books by duMaurier et al, I think suspense takes second-fiddle to romantic suspense and atmosphere.
I can't name any romantic suspense book where a female heroine is killed at the end instead of allowing us to savor her decision toward the villain/hero once he is revealed as either a good/bad guy. Her feelings are the emotional payoff of the book.
A female protagonist almost always 'shares her feelings with the reader' about the men confronting her in the story, and so this is a kind of suspense in itself and it is always gratified by book's end.
A female protagonist is almost never chosen as the lead character in the story if she is feelingless; and just another 'action figure' to be battered about by guns and bombs.
These are murky waters. Not sure if I have a firm conclusion to draw.
I can't name any romantic suspense book where a female heroine is killed at the end instead of allowing us to savor her decision toward the villain/hero once he is revealed as either a good/bad guy. Her feelings are the emotional payoff of the book.
A female protagonist almost always 'shares her feelings with the reader' about the men confronting her in the story, and so this is a kind of suspense in itself and it is always gratified by book's end.
A female protagonist is almost never chosen as the lead character in the story if she is feelingless; and just another 'action figure' to be battered about by guns and bombs.
These are murky waters. Not sure if I have a firm conclusion to draw.

But how are we to believe that the detective-figure is at all valorous anymore these days? How can we go to him without need for heroes and our craving for morals and rectitude, knowing that such figures have all but disappeared from real life?

Mystery does, or should, mean a collection of clues that that the reader can use to see if they can solve the murder before the ending. I favor the traditional mystery to read and write, however too often people still think they are cozies. I believe cozy mysteries make too many demands that the protag be mundane (the correct definition, not the SF version). There are exceptions, and they do make the bestseller lists.
Patg

I never knew I read mysteries craving morals and rectitude. Maybe I do. But I've enjoyed some where the protagonist bent a few rules, as well as those where this doesn't happen. Enjoyed some where the criminal actually got away, as well as those where justice is served.

Patg
You crave it at a deeper level; a subconscious level. You've gained it by dint of all the experience you've ever had of reading mystery books growing up in the safety of this culture. Even if it is not in the forefront of your thoughts or attention *now*, --or so you think--you can hardly be a member of our western civilization without having an affinity for and a proclivity towards ideas of justice, stability, and order. The only readers who do not enjoy --at least on some level--the emotionally satisfying resolution of a crime are either anarchists or the mentally disturbed (for instance, Hitler). Humans in groups, need some kind of organization around them. Otherwise you could never relax at all.

True. Even in a couple of James D.Doss's mysteries in which the end is not exactly conventional justice, there is a resolution to the story that is essentially moral.
Thanks. The way I see it, all moral choices are presaged by one's having built up an 'emotional history' within oneself. Our choices often flow from that base.
Ask a child whether to kill a pesky mouse caught in a glue-trap or go to some great effort to set it free safely. They approach the problem without reference and are temporarily stymied, looking up at us for direction. We have to explain it to them.
Ask an adult to confront the same situation and they will recognize the issue implicit in the choice they are being asked to make but they will also (swiftly) consult their backlog of feeling in the matter. Our feelings tell us what to do.
In short: mature human beings can't stand fully erect without 'leaning' one way or the other.
Ask a child whether to kill a pesky mouse caught in a glue-trap or go to some great effort to set it free safely. They approach the problem without reference and are temporarily stymied, looking up at us for direction. We have to explain it to them.
Ask an adult to confront the same situation and they will recognize the issue implicit in the choice they are being asked to make but they will also (swiftly) consult their backlog of feeling in the matter. Our feelings tell us what to do.
In short: mature human beings can't stand fully erect without 'leaning' one way or the other.


The decision Charlie Moon makes at the end isn't about a mouse, though.
Aside: I once tried to liberate a glue-trapped mouse outside at night and an owl immediately came and took it.

I like Ginzburg's theory because it is true to the accretionary manner in which our behaviors build up over time. We know that the way the eyes vs the ears of hunter-gatherers developed is still with us; in the way we recognize patterns and the way our reactions continue to be triggered.
But I feel that even without Ginzburg's elaboration, that anytime one of the village's males went out for any reason, (and something happened, half-happened, or even failed-to-happen) this would have resulted in a story. Just coming back to your seat by the fire, demands the story of where you were, why were you away?
I think storytelling is part of basic human consciousness, emerging even when we are doing next-to-nothing; simply being-in-the-world as Heidegger describes with his term 'Dasein' (intrinsically *caring* about what goes on around us even in an abstract way). Another term for this is our 'qualia'.
But I feel that even without Ginzburg's elaboration, that anytime one of the village's males went out for any reason, (and something happened, half-happened, or even failed-to-happen) this would have resulted in a story. Just coming back to your seat by the fire, demands the story of where you were, why were you away?
I think storytelling is part of basic human consciousness, emerging even when we are doing next-to-nothing; simply being-in-the-world as Heidegger describes with his term 'Dasein' (intrinsically *caring* about what goes on around us even in an abstract way). Another term for this is our 'qualia'.

Once in a while in a GR discussion I see something I agree with and to which I would like to respond--but it's been said so well I have nothing to add. In live conversation I would be nodding and looking thoughtful and appreciative. I would be giving Alex that look.
Aye. These Facebook myrmidons are thoroughly creepy and frightening. Like termites in a dark, underground maze or hive. All waving their antennae at one another to send and receive signals as one, 'group mind'. This is not the internet as originally designed by the nation's top universities for military communications, not the tool intended to enable scientists in far-flung physics laboratories to securely communicate with one another.

I do plead a vested interest here - I have written two of my own novels (and am working on a third) that I would probably not be able to call legal thrillers in the Grisham sense, but would certainly describe as legal suspense by analogy with Robert Goddard. How annoying it is to find that there is no way to make that fine distinction when seeking the best Amazon/Kindle category.

Suspense is a harder one. It seems to be about uncertainty. Mysteries and thrillers have specific goals: to solve the puzzle and bringing the criminal to justice in the case of a mystery, and to prevent some catastrophic event from occurring in the case of a thriller. With suspense it seems like the readers and characters are not on solid ground, such that it isn’t clear what the goal is beyond dissipating the built up tension. Characters and readers may constantly be asking what is going on or what is real. In suspense part of the mystery might be whether or not there is a mystery at all, or if the person is imagining things or overreacting to something.

Good analysis. I just finished a mystery When the Tide Turnedwhich did keep me curious and turning the pages, but not nail-biting on the edge my seat (pardon the clichés). I was satisfied that I had solved one of the puzzles but not the other in the double-layered plot--the right sort of intellectual workout for a mystery. Then I started a thriller The Body Market and I was jolted into a world where all I want to know is: can these people survive?


My favorite cozy author is Elizabeth Peters.

I loved Elizabeth Peters' Die for Love. Very funny satire on romance publishing before the indie movement.

I loved Elizabeth Peters' Die for Love. Very funny satire on romance..."
Agreed!!
The anatomy of mysteries is largely pre-defined, by other factors than its theme or style. The way the mystery is solved is the dominating measure.
That's why the numerous sub-genres are often passed over; they're not 'separate enough' in themselves to warrant special regard. Its not a matter of how many people enjoy a particular style; the question is one of taxonomy and classification.
I can steer you to an authority right here on Goodreads who wrote a well-regarded nonfiction book on just this issue, if you're interested.
That's why the numerous sub-genres are often passed over; they're not 'separate enough' in themselves to warrant special regard. Its not a matter of how many people enjoy a particular style; the question is one of taxonomy and classification.
I can steer you to an authority right here on Goodreads who wrote a well-regarded nonfiction book on just this issue, if you're interested.

Alternatively, what if all 3 sub-genres have blurred together, and there are fewer and fewer clear examples of one but not the other?
Great thread, great ideas!
Well its like this. Let's say I have a box here I'm holding in my hands. It happens to be full of baby chicks! All just freshly hatched, too. They're all peeping and clambering around in there, with their fluffy little yellow feathers and little orange beaks. You can hear them. They're making the box jiggle and shake in my grip.
So, am I holding a bunch of baby chicks? Or am I holding a box?
So, am I holding a bunch of baby chicks? Or am I holding a box?
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When the Tide Turned (other topics)
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