The Dogs of Riga by Henning Mankell
My rating: 2 of 5 stars
I understand that there's so little crime in Sweden that a mystery writer has to look to redder fields, but the whole Latvian plot is so incredibly unbelievable! Why on Earth would Wallander agree to help a bunch of people who repeatedly refuse to tell him what's going on? How could he ever trust them?
I'll stick to Brannagh's Wallander, thanks.
To be fair to Mankell, this is early Wallander and I like newer stories much better.
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