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Isidro Parodi, a Buenos Aires barber framed for a murder and serving a long sentence in cell 273 of the National Penitentiary, is visited by vain, garrulous figures such as the journalist Achille Molinari and the actor Gervasio Montenegro. Parodi, who never leaves his cell, shows that Molinari's experience of the ritual was staged and names the real mechanism of the crime from Molinari's account alone.
The book pushes the armchair-detective premise to its limit: a detective with no mobility, no forensic tools and no scene inspection still solves every case. The solution is already present in the witness's words, so detection is the rearranging of reported facts into their only consistent order. Physical investigation is shown to be unnecessary to reasoning, not essential to it.
Each visitor buries the relevant facts under self-regard, digressions, pretentious vocabulary and social climbing, and misjudges which details matter. Parodi treats the teller's biases as noise to filter and the incidental asides as signal. The facts a speaker considers beneath notice are often the decisive ones, because the speaker has not bothered to shape them.
The stories mock the conventions of the classic detective story through absurd characters, ornate satirical prose and a jailed hero, yet each still plays fair: the clues are given and the puzzle has a valid solution. The comedy also works as camouflage, because the reader dismisses the clowning as ornament and misses the clues embedded in it. A form can be satirized and fully performed at the same time.