Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image

CRIME IS HER SUBJECT

A Parlour Game Began it

HE first thing you notice about Ngaio Marsh is her deep contralto voice. The next, perhaps, her enthusiasm for whatever project she has on hand. At the moment this is, of course, the production of Noel Coward’s Blithe Spirit for the Wellington ‘Repertory Theatre, and this formed our first topic of discussion. "TI think it’s one of Coward’s best," said Miss Marsh. "It’s got wit and sparkle and all the qualities one expects from Coward, but perhaps more substance than most of his plays. And like all Coward it’s extremely difficult to produce. It demands a technique all its own, and it’s rather difficult to keep up the extraordinarily rapid pace without dulling the sparkle of the dialogue." But the success of Blithe Spirit in Christchurch leads her to hope that, in spite of such setbacks as cast defalcations through laryngitis, the play will have a successful season. "Producing this play is the reward I allow myself for finishing my last detective story,’ said Miss Marsh.’ "I always give myself some sort of break before I start on the next." Author to Actress "When did you first start writing?" "T’ve been scribbling ever since I was a child. I didn’t know at first whether I wanted to write or to draw, but decided

that drawing was my forte. So when I left school I went for some years to a school of art." "And used your art school experience in Artists in Crime?" "Yes, it did come in useful. While I was at art school I wrote a very bad romantic drama and showed it to Allan Wilkie when he came down to Christchurch with his touring company. He didn’t accept the drama, but he asked if I'd like to come on tour with his company. I accepted. That knowledge came in useful later on too. "After that, I went to England. It was about the time of the depression, and a friend and I opened a Christmas Shop in London. We intended to sell things like lampshades, but we found ourselves launching out as interior decorators. That was great fun." "When did you write your first detective story?" "Nine years ago, I think. I didn’t usually read detective stories, but one day I happened to read one and said to my mother, ‘I’m sure I could write something like that.’ It was the time that the murder game was sweeping London, and that gave me the idea for A Man Lay Dead. A rather amateurish effort, of course, but it was a start." Patterns in Prose Death and the Dancing Footman is Miss Marsh’s favourite among her own books. She doesn’t read many detective stories, but has a great respect for Austin Freeman’s wonderful thoroughness and masterly handling of detail, and for Margery Allingham’s brilliant prose. "Crime stories are showing an amazingdevelopment," said Miss Marsh. "They’re getting further away from the crossword puzzle type of story and becoming novels in their own right. Writers like Margery Allingham have shown that within the austere pattern of the detective story you can write as well as you please. "And another point about the detective story-it has got a pattern. It imposes discipline upon the writer. In these days of long and comparatively formless novels like Anthony Adverse and Gone With the Wind it’s good to find something that must have a beginning, a middle and an end." ~ Miss Marsh does -not use a typewriter. Up till now she has always written her stories in longhand in a large manuscript book, but in her latest book she tried dictating to a typist and found it much less of an effort. She works surrounded by volumes of constitutional law, police procedure, and medical manuals, because she explains, there’s so much that even a comparatively experienced writer of detective stories doesn’t know. "But I must go," she said suddenly, "I’ve got two dozen plates to paint before lunch-time." "Starting up another Christmas meer: I asked. "No-just want to make some plain white plates look like 18th Century Spode for my cast to smash in the last scene of Blithe Spirit."

M.

B.

This article text was automatically generated and may include errors. View the full page to see article in its original form.I whakaputaina aunoatia ēnei kuputuhi tuhinga, e kitea ai pea ētahi hapa i roto. Tirohia te whārangi katoa kia kitea te āhuatanga taketake o te tuhinga.
Permanent link to this item
Hononga pūmau ki tēnei tūemi

https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/periodicals/NZLIST19421204.2.30

Bibliographic details
Ngā taipitopito pukapuka

New Zealand Listener, Volume 7, Issue 180, 4 December 1942, Page 13

Word count
Tapeke kupu
697

CRIME IS HER SUBJECT New Zealand Listener, Volume 7, Issue 180, 4 December 1942, Page 13

CRIME IS HER SUBJECT New Zealand Listener, Volume 7, Issue 180, 4 December 1942, Page 13

Log in or create a Papers Past website account

Use your Papers Past website account to correct newspaper text.

By creating and using this account you agree to our terms of use.

Log in with RealMe®

If you’ve used a RealMe login somewhere else, you can use it here too. If you don’t already have a username and password, just click Log in and you can choose to create one.


Log in again to continue your work

Your session has expired.

Log in again with RealMe®


Alert