A Man’s Head is an engaging read which has Simenon’s characteristic merit of brevity. There is very little wasted verbiage here and even Maigret’s dark nights of the soul are done with admirable concision, generating a fine, claustrophobic sort of atmosphere. I did find both the set-up and the psychology of the perpetrator more than a bit iffy (something I've found in other Maigrets) and Maigret's lengthy explanation at the end a little clumsy. Nonetheless, I enjoyed both the brooding, dogged Maigret himself and the atmosphere of Paris very much.
These new Penguin translations - this one is by David Coward - have improved Maigret enormously for me and I'll definitely be carrying on with the series.
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