Looking For Quacks In The Pavement

From Russia With Love by Ian Fleming

I was handed a stack of Ian Fleming novels a couple of weeks ago, and I finally got around to reading through one of them.

“From Russia With Love” is the story of a well-planned, well-executed trap, one into which Secret Agent James Bond walks blindly, right up until the jaws are snapping shut. It’s a gentleman’s travelogue with occasional violence and one instance of sex. The book’s more interested in the meals and cigarettes than with setting and story, let alone characterization. The most meaningful relationship in the book isn’t between James Bond and Tatiana Romanova, but between James and his Turkish friend, Darko Kerim.

In short, it’s not at all what I expected. Bond’s hardly the supercool hero who has everything figured out from the start. For one thing, he’s a bit squeamish about cold-blooded killing. Perhaps this is because it’s ungentlemanly… as is smelling of rat tunnels. He makes an entire series of strategic blunders throughout, and in fact only survives through a combination of dumb luck, some preparation from Q Branch, and a suddenly stupid and self-absorbed opponent. Even then, at the very end of the book, he botches things again and is left for… well, not quite dead, but he’s in bad shape.

I mean, what?

It’s a very odd book, and certainly not timeless. A bit of research after-the-fact tells me that this is one of the best-regarded selections from the series. I think that’s my cue not to pursue Ian Fleming’s books further, don’t you?


  1. Wonderduck

    To be honest, I love them. They’re pulp and nothing but. But they’re FUN pulp, easy to digest, and entertaining as all get-out.

    But then, I have the complete run of Ian Fleming’s Bond novels. Most of them are older than me. If they were in any sort of good condition, they’d probably be worth a good amount.

  2. GreyDuck

    I sort of get what Fleming was going for, but it simply didn’t resonate with me. Bond doesn’t really get anything right in this, merely blundering through the situation as best he’s able. I’m not looking for an infallible superhero, but it might’ve been nice to bump into a twist or two along the way.

    The edition I read? Definitely older than I am. Which, admittedly, was quite nifty.

  3. GreyDuck

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