Martin Edwards
This is an absolute delight. Edwards is not always the most reliable
judge of quality in Golden Age fiction – or perhaps it would be better to say
that our tastes don’t coincide, or even that he goes out of his way to be
charitable in his assessments – but his knowledge of the genre and its
practitioners is outstanding. This book is loosely based around a chronological
account of the heyday of the Detection Club, from its genesis in the late
twenties through to the post-war decades, and biographical information about
many of the key members – not just the well-known names like Christie and GKC but
the Coles, Anthony Berkeley, ER Punshon and so on. As with his previous book, The Story Of Classic Crime In 100 Books,
he takes the reader on a tour of the genre, its nooks and crannies, its
fashions and trends, its development and decline. Some of the biographical
speculation is a little fanciful, especially when it comes to his theories
about how authors’ personal lives affected their storytelling (he is very keen
on the notion that the difficult or unusual love lives of people like the
Coles, Sayers and Anthony Berkeley were clearly reflected in their books).
The Leopard
Giuseppe de Lampedusa
One of those books where it’s not immediately straightforward to say
what it’s about. We follow the life, and the death, of Don Fabrizio Corbera, a
Sicilian nobleman of ancient lineage whose family, the Salina, has been gently
decaying for many years. The story picks up in
media res with the arrival of Garibaldi’s revolutionaries on Sicily.
Italian unification is bringing an end to the old Kingdom of the Two Sicilies,
based in Naples. Thrusting modernity is on its way. Don Fabrizio is
nevertheless convinced that the sensual, complacent indolence of Sicily will
never change and that despite all the upheaval things can remain the same –
this despite his nephew’s now-famous injunction that "If we want things to
stay as they are, things will have to change."
Over the course of the book things do change. The Don tries to go on
as before, but to no avail. Despite the loyalty of some old retainers, the rise
of the bourgeoisie and the new world of trains and telegrams and commerce and
rationalism turns out to be unstoppable. The Don finally dies soon after a long
and uncomfortable journey on the newly built railway line from the mainland.
Many years later his surviving daughters receive an unwelcome visit from an
officious diocesan official seeking to remove fake relics and a supposedly
unsuitable painting from the family chapel, another powerful symbol of the way
in which the Sicily of tradition, history and idiosyncrasy is being regularised
and flattened.
At its heart this is a marvellous poetic meditation on the real things
of life, art and death and family and religion and sex and politics. The Don is
perhaps not a very admirable man but he is likeable and human, torn as most of
us are not just between the earth and the heavens, the lusts of the flesh and
the call of higher things, but between conflicting political impulses. He is a
reactionary in many respects, but not a barbarian; he has moments of clarity
when he understands (regretfully) the need for, and the inevitability of,
change.
Deep Waters: Mysteries On The
Waves
Various, ed. Martin Edwards
About the usual hit rate for one of these collections. There were
several here I didn’t finish, but also a few diamonds in the rough. RA
Freeman’s “The Echo Of A Mutiny” is a decent yarn, and CS Forester’s “The
Turning Of The Tide” is very taut and well-done, probably the pick of the
bunch. “Four Friends And Death” by Christopher St John Sprigg has a splendid
idea, well-executed.
Crossword Mystery
ER Punshon
I suspect this is a good example of the top end of your average
inter-war crime story. It didn’t exactly leave me desperate to get my hands on
more Punshon, but it has a bit of wit and intrigue and fun. Classic Golden Age
setting of an isolated village by the sea, and a decent amount of psychological
depth in the portrayal of the killer and their motivation. I did feel, as I
sometimes do with the lesser works in the canon, that the detectives made
pretty heavy weather of identifying the villain of the piece.
Miraculous Mysteries: Locked
Room Murders And Impossible Crimes
Various, ed. Martin Edwards
This is one of the better BLCC short story collections, although I
suppose I am somewhat biased as an absolute sucker for "impossible
crimes". There are only two or three damp squibs here, and several that
are rather good.
Dancers In Mourning
Margery Allingham
Lively and colourful Campion mystery, with a mildly Ngaio Marsh-y
feel, set as it is among rather highly-strung and self-dramatising theatrical
folk. I have come to terms with the fact that I just don’t like the Allingham
books as much as I want to, even though I can see objectively that they are
mostly pretty good. This one has a fairly bog-standard plot centred around a
long-ago secret marriage, substantially enlivened and elevated by Allingham’s
considerable talent as a writer of character, setting and humour. I can
actually see myself revisiting it, which isn’t always the case with
non-Christie or non-Sayers Golden Age writers.
Radetzky March
Joseph Roth
It took me a while to get into this, I must confess. It’s on the
official reading list at Reactionary Declinists Club, but I struggled initially
to get a “way in”. Nevertheless, once you do enter the world of the novel, and
begin to understand its themes, it’s enormously rewarding. The central thread
of the story follows the Trotta family, of Slovenian peasant stock, who have
been elevated to the aristocracy after one of their members saves Emperor Franz
Josef’s life at the Battle of Solferino (1859).
The story gains its power from the ironical contrast between the grand
self-image of the Austro-Hungarian Empire and the reality experienced by the
Trotta family, starting with the comedic – almost farcical – portrayal of the
attempts by the first Baron Trotta to correct school history books to give an
accurate account of his heroics. Through the attitudes and experiences of the
family, we see the decay of the Empire’s illusions and institutions, especially
the army, and the tensions raised by the dawn of modernity, in the shape of
industrial action (the young Lt. Trotta commands troops sent to tackle striking
workers, which they do with some brutality).
It seems to me that the trajectory of the young Lt. Trotta in
particular is a powerful parable for the deterioration and weakness of the
Empire. Trotta’s youth is spent in aimless dissolution – drinking, gambling and
womanising – and he has to leave his smart cavalry regiment after his
involvement in a fatal duel. He has a curious, stilted relationship with his
father, and seems to learn nothing, to have no vigour or purpose, no agency or
moral courage. He is merely buffeted by circumstance and convention and
impulse, despite his role as part of an imperial elite, of sorts (the officer
corps). It’s not hard to see a parallel here with the Empire’s flawed pretensions
to grandeur and dignity, especially when his death is brave but pointless and almost in some sense ridiculous, somewhat reminiscent of Petya Rostov’s in War And Peace.
Gallows Court
Martin Edward
Underwhelming attempt to tell a modern
dark psychological crime story with a Golden Age setting and Golden Age-type
characters. Personally, I found it all a bit too grand guignol and overdone;
there is an excess of violence and much of the action is highly implausible
even within the world of the story. The ending gets very, very silly. The dialogue is also a bit ripe in places. But I
suppose it’s not too bad if you like your crime writing with a dark, fantastical
edge.
Hi Niall,
ReplyDeleteI don't have a Twitter account or your email address, so just a quick word to say I enjoyed your Unherd article about changing attitudes to the Second World War. You succeeded in articulating the inchoate feelings I had on the subject. Re Johnnie Johnson, you may be interested to know that he wrote some very entertaining memoirs, entitled 'Wing Leader'; and for a dispassionate/compassionate (but not sentimental) account of the First World War, 'Forgotten Voices of the Great War' (which largely consists of extracts from interviews with combattants) is superb. But maybe you know these already.
I did not know about these, thank you very much!
Delete