

Enthralling. You start out with something of a cozy mystery setup, banter between lord and manservant, the discussion of desirable books, the relishing of creature comforts and the anticipation by the gentleman of the intellectual stimulation a newly discovered corpse case will provide, alongside the cooperation and heckling of a good natured policeman as extra boots on the ground and a sounding board, 1/?
Classism abounds in the language, but it's clear that there is more respect and loyalty and caring between Wimsey and Bunter than a 3w
Wimsey's nightime PTSD flashback was the first moment this book indicated it would be more than a lark, the sense of how close the publication date was to the end of the First World War, how gentle Bunter was with Wimsey as he navigated him through distressing memories to sleep. 3w
I think the pacing of the inquest chapter would be handled a little differently today, but that has more to do with modern attention spans, and Sayers was careful to interject humour and colour commentary amidst the giving of evidence. 3w
I should say, female characters are sprinkled about the scenery of Whose Body? as I'd expect in a book of this era, a couple of women in night life settings with implied loose morals, a number of barely mentioned domestics, a grieving widow and a couple dear old mums, though there was enough of Wimsey's mother to make me hope 3w
⚠️ antisemitism, period-typical terminology around mental health 3w