Reviews Ratking by Michael Dibdin

As I sit here, sipping my Earl Grey and gazing out at the dreary London sky, I can’t help but reflect on the captivating journey I’ve just completed through the pages of Michael Dibdin’s “Ratking.” It’s not often that a crime novel manages to sink its claws into me quite like this one did, but here I am, still mulling over its intricacies days after turning the final page.

I stumbled upon “Ratking” quite by accident, really. A colleague at The Observer had mentioned Dibdin’s name in passing during one of our usual pub debates about the state of modern crime fiction. Intrigued, I decided to give his work a go, and what better place to start than with the first book in his Aurelio Zen series?Ratking by Michael Dibdin2

From the moment I cracked open the spine, I was transported to the sun-drenched streets of Perugia, a world away from the grey concrete of London. Dibdin’s Italy is not the postcard-perfect vision we often see, but a complex, contradictory place where beauty and corruption walk hand in hand. It’s a setting that immediately drew me in, reminding me of my own travels through the country’s lesser-known corners.

At the heart of the story is Aurelio Zen, a detective who’s about as far from the typical heroic sleuth as you can get. Cynical, morally ambiguous, and all too human, Zen is a breath of fresh air in a genre often populated by infallible protagonists. As he navigates the labyrinthine case of Ruggiero Miletti’s kidnapping, I found myself both rooting for him and questioning his methods at every turn.

Dibdin’s writing is a masterclass in subtlety and nuance. There’s a richness to his prose that elevates “Ratking” above the typical airport thriller. One passage in particular stuck with me:

“The truth was a valuable commodity, to be hoarded and invested wisely, not squandered on the unworthy or unappreciative.”

It’s lines like these that make you pause, that force you to consider the deeper implications of the story you’re reading. Dibdin isn’t just spinning a yarn; he’s holding up a mirror to society, asking us to examine the very nature of truth and justice.

That’s not to say the book is without its flaws. At times, the plot can be as tangled as a plate of spaghetti, and I found myself having to backtrack more than once to keep track of the various players and their motivations. But in a way, this complexity is part of the charm. “Ratking” demands your full attention, rewarding careful reading with moments of brilliant clarity.

What truly sets this book apart, in my opinion, is its unflinching look at the corruption that can infect every level of society. As a journalist, I’ve seen my fair share of scandals and cover-ups, but Dibdin’s portrayal of institutional rot feels uncomfortably real. It’s a reminder that sometimes the greatest crimes are committed not in dark alleys, but in broad daylight by those we’re meant to trust.

I found myself particularly moved by Dibdin’s exploration of family dynamics within the Miletti clan. The way he peels back the layers of their relationships, revealing the tensions and secrets that lie beneath the surface of wealth and respectability, is nothing short of masterful. It brought to mind some of the dysfunctional families I’ve encountered in my years of music journalism – the backstage dramas that often rival anything happening on stage.

As I turned the last page of “Ratking,” I felt a mix of satisfaction and melancholy. Satisfaction at having experienced such a well-crafted tale, and melancholy at having to bid farewell to Aurelio Zen and the world Dibdin had created. It’s a rare book that leaves you feeling both fulfilled and hungry for more.

Would I recommend “Ratking” to others? In a heartbeat. But with a caveat: this is not a book for those seeking simple escapism or straightforward thrills. It’s a novel that demands engagement, that asks you to think critically about the world around you. For readers willing to put in that effort, the rewards are immense.

In the days since finishing “Ratking,” I’ve found myself looking at my surroundings with a more critical eye. The book has rekindled my passion for investigative journalism, reminding me of the importance of digging deeper, of questioning the official narrative. It’s also left me with a renewed appreciation for the power of well-crafted fiction to illuminate the truths of our world.Ratking by Michael Dibdin3

As I prepare to dive into the next book in the Aurelio Zen series, I can’t help but feel grateful for the chance encounter that led me to Dibdin’s work. In a world of disposable entertainment, “Ratking” stands as a testament to the enduring power of thoughtful, challenging literature. It’s a book that will stay with me for a long time to come, influencing not just my reading choices, but my approach to my own writing and journalism.

So, if you’re in the mood for a crime novel that’s more than just a whodunit, that offers a window into the complexities of Italian society and human nature itself, give “Ratking” a try. Just be prepared to emerge from its pages changed, perhaps a little more cynical, but undoubtedly richer for the experience. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a sudden craving for a good espresso and a reread of this remarkable book.

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