This is one of the best mysteries, at least that I have ever read. First reading "And Then There Was None" as a kid almost 20 years ago, I was completely blown away by the well-orchestrated plot. Christie sets the dominoes in place like no other, and here was able to produce a superbly exciting narrative.

In achieving this execution (har har), for starters, Christie is able to craft well-rounded characters in very few words. While they undeniably exist to play specific functions or roles for the sake of moving along the plot, these individuals have realistic flaws and innate contradictions that still allow for them to have organic reactions to surreal situations.

There are facets of some of the characters that are more sympathetic than others. As the notion of 'guilt' lies at the heart of the novel, it is fascinating getting to know each individual through their own feelings of perceived guilt to past events in which they may or may not have had a role. Those who express more guilt or regret seem to be more empathetic. But appearances are never what they seem in a Christie novel.

The poem is an especially clever touch. As both a kid and an adult I found myself flipping back and forth throughout the book to look back at the poem, and the accusations made on the gramophone, as I tried to figure out whodunit. It is really easy to get invested in the particularities of Christie's worldbuilding, even if it is all concentrated on one small island.

Last but not least, the red herring, now that was well done.

Whatever you do though, do not pick up an original print of the book. There is a whole drama there worthy of its own book.