Malko 8: Death on the River Kwai

SAS L’Or de la Rivière Kwai, published in French in 1971, is one of just a handful of the 200 hugely popular Malko novels written by French former newspaper reporter Gérard de Villiers to be translated into English. That English edition, Malko 8: Death on the River Kwai, came out in 1975.

The hero of this spy series is His Serene Highness Prince Malko Ligne, Count of the Holy Roman Empire, Knight of the Black Eagle, Knight of the Order of Landgrave Seraphim of Kletgaus, Knight of the Order of Malta. This Austrian prince works for the CIA. He does it for the money. He owns a castle and castles cost a fortune to maintain. Despite his mercenary motivations the CIA regards him as absolutely reliable.

The jobs he does for the CIA are the tricky ones that require a certain amount of flair. They can at times be a bit morally murky.

He’s currently in Thailand investigating the disappearance of his espionage mentor Jim Stanford. Stanford is retired from the CIA but spies can never really retire. Their pasts are always likely to catch up to them. Stanford may have been killed or he may have been abducted. And, oddly enough, back in the States his sister is murdered.

The local CIA station chief has given Malko an assistant - his pretty Thai secretary (who turns out to be from an incredibly rich family). Tepin is efficient and helpful. She is a virgin. She makes sure that Malko knows this. Tepin intends to defend her virtue. On the other hand she can’t help noticing that Malko is terribly brave and handsome and he has such sexy eyes. But she’s a good girl.

There are plenty of leads but they just leave Malko more bewildered. Stanford had a beautiful Thai wife, a thriving silk business, a luxurious house and an impressive art collection. But clearly he had secrets. His wife is not saying anything. Her attitude is puzzling and she seems just a little scared.

He discovers that Stanford was a regular customer at a Bangkok massage parlour where he got special favours (very special) from a very cute masseuse. Malko gets the same treatment from her and he can well understand why Stanford was such a loyal customer. She introduces Malko to pleasures he had never even imagined.

Stanford also has a mistress, a Chinese singer/whore. Malko doesn’t get much useful information from her but she teaches him a thing or two as well. Malko finds that the most effective place to interrogate pretty female witnesses is in bed. Even if they don’t reveal useful information the interrogations are still rewarding.

The problem is that while he now knows that Jim Stanford was no Boy Scout none of this offers Malko any clues as to why someone would want to liquidate or kidnap him. Stanford chased women but there are no indications that he was mixed up in anything political. On the other hand, taking into account that his sister was targeted as well, he had to have been involved in something big and something sinister.

Meanwhile Tepin is starting to reconsider this whole defending her virginity thing.

A major strength of this novel is the female characters. They are of course dangerous and sexy but they also have complex and believably feminine motivations. Malko is smart enough to know that one of these women is the key to the mystery but he has no idea which of them it might be.

And after he’s been beaten up several times he’s sure he must be getting close to some answers.

Malko has a tendency to be careless. He gets himself into scrapes that could have been avoided. It’s not that he isn’t a good intelligence agent, but he is not an infallible super-spy.

There’s plenty of action, there’s a well-crafted plot with effective twists, there’s an exotic setting and there are those beautiful dangerous women. It all adds up to a fine spy thriller and it’s highly recommended.

I’ve reviewed five of the other English-translated Malko books - West of Jerusalem, Operation New York, Man from Kabul, Malko versus the CIA and Malko: Angel of Vengence. They're all very much worth reading.

Who is Number 2? The Prisoner tie-in novel)

David McDaniel’s Who is Number 2? was the second of the original novels based on The Prisoner TV series.

Like the first novel, Thomas M. Disch’s The Prisoner, it appears to take place some time after the events of the TV series.

You do need to be familiar with the television series. But if you are a fan of the TV series it’s worth reading and it’s recommended.

My full review can be found at Cult TV Lounge.

Bryan Edgar Wallace's The Device

The Device is a 1962 Bryan Edgar Wallace spy thriller.

Bryan Edgar Wallace was the son of Edgar Wallace and was a moderately successful thriller writer in his own right. A lot of his books have been adapted in Germany as krimi films although the films bear little resemblance to the novels.

Cockston is a very successful crook, so successful that he has never been caught and although he has come to the attention of various European police forces no-one is certain of his real identity.

The Device begins with Cockston making a lucky discovery. He runs across a crazy old scientist doing bizarre experiments with mice. Cockston sees the potential for the device the scientist has invented. It could be the key to unlimited wealth and power. There are a number of organisation in various countries that might be very very interested in this device.

I’m not going to reveal the secrets of the Device but Cockston is very impressed by its effects on those mice.

Bill Tern (who also featured in Bryan Edgar Wallace’s previous novel) is a British counter-spy, presumably working for MI5. All he has to go on is a series of curious murders. Four people thrown from cars at high speed in circumstances that suggest that one person on his own could not have committed the crimes. The curious thing is that the murder method is identical in each case but there is absolutely no apparent link between the victims. On this case Tern has a partner - Inspector Quil of Scotland Yard.

And while there are suspects linked to each murder there are no obvious connections between the suspects. The only other clue is a pair of cuff-links but this clue makes the case more confused.

There are two women involved either of whom might turn out to be dangerous (you can’t have a spy thriller without dangerous women).

The bad guys test the Device and it exceeds all their expectations. Unlimited power is within their grasp.

It is now a race against time for Bill Tern and Inspector Quil. The British Government is keen to use the Army to solve the problem, against the strong advice of Tern and Quil. They fear that this could backfire very very badly. 

There’s definitely an assumption that if it’s possible to handle a crisis with cynicism and ineptitude the government will handle it that way.

If Bill Tern has a weakness it is women. He finds it difficult to think the worst of a woman once he has become emotionally entangled and he gets emotionally entangled rather easily.

The only gadget in this spy story is the Device itself but it is a pretty formidable one.

The bad guys are a mix of straightforward crooks, home-grown political agitators and agents of a foreign power. This is certainly a Cold War spy thriller.

Bryan Edgar Wallace might not have been quite the writer his father was but The Device is a solid entertaining spy novel. Highly recommended.

I’ve also reviewed Bryan Edgar Wallace’s Death Packs a Suitcase.

James Leasor’s Passport to Oblivion

Passport to Oblivion, published in 1964, is the first of James Leasor’s Dr Jason Love spy thrillers.

James Leasor (1923-2007) was a reasonably prolific British writer of thrillers whose output included ten Dr Jason Love novels.

It begins with a British agent (code-named K) in Tehran being hunted down and killed.

K’s superior at MI6, MacGillivray, has no idea what has happened to K. He just knows that he has suddenly disappeared and that he was trying to get a message back to London. But he doesn’t know what the message was.

Someone will have to be sent to find out what happened but that’s a problem. This is 1964. Most of MI6’s agents are in fact KGB agents. The only way to be sure that an agent can be trusted is to employ someone who is more or less an amateur. An obscure country doctor, Dr Jason Love, seems like a possibility. MacGillivray used him once before on a very small job, many year earlier. Love proved to be fairly sensible and capable of exercising some initiative. Love has no spy training but he’s an ex-soldier and a judo instructor. The fact that he’s a doctor might be useful as a cover.


And there’s something else. Love is obsessed with Cord motor cars (the Cord being a highly advanced American luxury car of the 1930s). And it just happens that a very very rare Cord indeed, a Le Baron limousine, is rumoured to have recently turned up in Tehran of all places. That would give Love an excuse to be poking about the back streets of the city.

Something odd has also happened in Canada and there is a possibly very tenuous link to K’s disappearance.

Love’s first stop is Rome where he meets British agent Simone. She is very annoyed when he refuses to sleep with her.

In Tehran Love does eventually find out what happened to K. He also finds out something else. It’s not a certainty, but it seems likely that his cover has been blown. Which would mean there’s a leak somewhere.

He also finds out what K had uncovered. It’s a major conspiracy that could have serious consequences for Britain.

The reluctant spy was a popular trope in British spy fiction in the 30s and 40s. It was out of fashion by the 60s but Leasor has come up with a convincing reason for reviving it. And Dr Love isn’t so much a reluctant spy as a somewhat bewildered moderately keen amateur. He’s bewildered but he’s not unintelligent. And he is resourceful. And given that he’s a former soldier and teaches judo he’s also quite capable of handling himself in unarmed combat.

This was 1964 and Bond Fever was approaching its height. The trick if you were a spy writer at this time was to capture some of the Bond glamour without making your spy a mere Bond clone. Passport to Oblivion does have some glamour and exotic settings and some action. Jason Love doesn’t have the fancy gadgets that feature in the Bond movies but he has a few simple nifty little devices. There’s some sex, but oddly not for Dr Love. The novel does however acknowledge the importance of sex as a motivation for spies.

Jason Love is a likeable hero and he gradually learns that spies have to be ruthless at times. He’s not fond of violence but having been through the war it doesn’t scare him and if it’s kill or be killed he’d prefer to be the one doing the killing. He treats it as an extension of his wartime military service. Sometimes soldiers have to kill, and sometimes spies have to kill. One thing in his favour is that he’s not excessively trusting.

The plot is solid enough, the conspiracy has some pleasingly wild elements and there’s some fine suspense towards the end. Thoroughly enjoyable and highly recommended.

Passport to Oblivion was filmed as Where the Spies Are in 1966. The movie has a slightly more lighthearted approach which doesn’t quite come off.

Philip McCutchan’s Redcap

Redcap, published in 1961, was the second of Philip McCutchan’s Commander Shaw spy thrillers. The fact that Shaw, like James Bond, is an ex-naval officer who served in the Second World War might lead one to expect him to be a Bond clone.

What’s interesting about Redcap is the time setting. It’s obviously set some time in the future. It’s not the technology - slightly futuristic technology is a common enough ingredient in spy stories with contemporary settings. But the international situation described in this novel is very very different from that of 1961. McCutchan has done a lot of speculating and extrapolating.

The problem of chronology is complicated by Shaw’s age. He has to be old enough to have served in the Second World War but young enough to still be an active field agent. Which makes the late 60s the most likely time setting.

The future setting was a bold choice since it’s the sort of thing that can date a book very quickly.

An international agreement to prevent nuclear war has been signed but it might actually work because there is a way to enforce this agreement. That’s what Redcap is for.

Redcap has to be taken to Australia. It’s too heavy and much too valuable to be entrusted to air transportation. It will go by sea, aboard the world’s first nuclear-powered passenger liner.

The clue that there is a threat to Redcap comes from Donovan, with Donovan’s daughter Judith acting as go-between. Donovan is a disgraced British spy and he’s been dead for years, only he isn’t dead. The clue is fragmentary and ambiguous but very very worrying.

And according to Donovan Karstad is involved. That’s bad. Also Lubin has disappeared, which is also bad.

There’s plenty of potential for treachery and no-one can really be trusted. Donovan was believed to be a traitor. Shaw and many others don’t believe it, but there’s no way to be sure. Karstad is Norwegian and was definitely a traitor but maybe he’s had a change of heart. Lubin is a top Russian electronics specialist and his loyalties are entirely a mystery. Judith is a sweet girl and very cute but in the world of espionage sweet cute girls can be deadly.

The passenger liner sets sail for Australia with Shaw aboard. He’s uneasy from the start. He’s fairly sure he’s being watched. The first murder naturally increases his unease.

There’s plenty of action and it’s handled pretty well. A lot of the action takes place at sea and personally I adore nautical mysteries and thrillers. McCutchan had a naval background and it shows. He has a real knack for using the sea itself as a source of menace. The action at sea is superbly done.

Shaw is a basic hero type with one weakness - he has a very delicate stomach. Overall he’s less ruthless than Bond but he has his moments. Although he has a girlfriend (her name is Debonnair Delacriox which is awesome) this is spy fiction with zero sex.

It’s fast-moving and the pace just keeps accelerating and it gets rather violent. This is a fine spy thriller and it’s highly recommended.

McCutchan wrote more than twenty Commander Shaw books and if I find any more with nautical backgrounds I’ll be grabbing them.

James Mayo's Shamelady

Stephen Coulter (1914-1986) was an English author who wrote the five Charles Hood spy thrillers using the pseudonym James Mayo. The third of these spy novels was Shamelady, published in 1966.

I have the impression that Charles Hood’s backstory changed a little from one novel to the next.

In Shamelady he’s not exactly a spy or a secret agent or even a private eye. He works for a consortium of banks. He’s a kind of trouble shooter. It is mentioned in passing that he had worked for the Secret Service. He had killed for them, and apparently he has killed for the bankers as well.

As this story begins he has been instructed to meet a girl named Alex in New York. He has no idea what it’s all about but it presumably involves some kind of criminal activity or shady financial dealing.

Alex is apparently out of town but will be back on Boxing Day. It’s now Christmas Eve, so Hood has two days to kill. He finds himself at one of the legendary Christmas parties organised a very rich and eccentric couple, the Sessels. There are supposed to be some very friendly girls at these parties. Hood likes girls very much indeed. It’s an amusingly wild party but there is something not quite right. Hood can’t quite put his finger on what it is that makes him uneasy.

On the other hand he does meet Bonbon. She’s a charming witty very kooky redhead. He likes her a lot by the end of the evening he has discovered that she is also very good in bed.

The next day it’s back to work, arranging to meet Alex. And he discovers that she is now deceased.

This makes it even more likely that there is something big going down. Maybe Bonbon’s friend Rosario could be a lead. Rosario has become very very rich by marrying multiple times and marrying wisely.

Hood’s vague uneasiness increases. Just odd little things that worry him.

Pulling the strings is a diabolical criminal mastermind who is motivated not by money or power but by boredom. He needs to make his life exciting even if that involves extreme danger. Charles Hood has a similar outlook on life so he’s not entirely unsympathetic but on the other hand he is firmly on the side of law and order.

The plot involves gold, aeroplanes, perfume and exotic flowers (including one known as the Shamelady which opens up for you if you stroke it the right way). There’s also the island with the nude girl, the decaying chateau, some very scary henchmen, plagues of bugs and a super-computer named Lulu. Lulu is the key to various daring and insanely ambitious criminal enterprises.

This was of course 1966 so Lulu uses punch cards but this was a time when people were starting to have wild expectations of computers could do. It was also a time when it was starting to occur to some people that computers could be used for sinister purposes, such as crime.

Charles Hood is a charming womaniser. He firmly believes that the best way to get vital information from pretty female suspects is to sleep with them. And even if they don’t have useful information time spent making love to pretty girls is never time wasted. The arch-criminal likes girls as well. Everybody in this story likes girls, and the girls like men. It’s sexy in a good-natured slightly naughty way but not actually sleazy.

There’s enough action to satisfy any reasonable reader and there’s plenty of woman in peril stuff to keep the tension nice and taut. The tone is not actually tongue-in-cheek but it is witty and the plot is outrageous with some definitely bonkers touches. It’s the genuinely interesting arch-villain that makes this book really notable, and it’s a fast-paced and consistently enjoyable read. Highly recommended.

Michael Avallone’s The Alarming Clock

The Alarming Clock, published in 1956, is one of Michael Avallone’s many Ed Noon pulp private eye thrillers (he wrote at least thirty Ed Noon books).

Michael Avallone (1924-1999) was an amazingly prolific American author in various pulp genres.

The Ed Noon books are long out of print and used copies can be pricey. They may for all I know be available as ebooks - I have zero knowledge of and interest in ebooks.

The Alarming Clock starts promisingly. PI Ed Noon has a package delivered to him, with a very cryptic note attached. The package contains an alarm clock. What’s weird and disturbing about the clock is that there’s nothing weird and disturbing about it. It’s just a very ordinary cheap alarm clock. There has to be some secret attached to it but Ed can’t even guess what it could be.

In the early stages I thought the story had a slight Maltese Falcon vibe. The key to The Maltese Falcon is the falcon but nobody is sure if it really exists, if it does exist it might be a fake, it’s reputed to conceal immense riches but it might turn out to be worthless and if it’s a fake there may be more than one falcon. Despite all this uncertainty a motley collection of shady characters are prepared to go to extraordinary lengths and double-cross each other to get hold of it.

Which is also the case with this clock. It might contain hidden diamonds, or the key to finding some hidden treasure, it might conceal vital military secrets, or a stolen top-secret device, or it might contain evidence of a crime (or it might be the evidence). Or it might be just a very ordinary cheap alarm clock.

Unfortunately, in my opinion, Avallone reveals too many clues as to its true nature too early on so we know what kind of story it’s going to be.

On the other hand, like The Maltese Falcon, the story still has a motley collection of very suspicious characters prepared to take drastic steps to get hold of it. They could be rival criminal gangs or rival spies or even undercover Feds.

Ed Noon did not come down in the last shower. As soon as he got the clock he played the old switcheroo. And someone else then plays the same trick. So now nobody knows how many clocks there are or which is the real one.

Any good PI thriller requires at least one dangerous dame. This one has two. One blonde and one brunette, both glamorous and they hate each other (in the way that only women can hate other women) which adds to the fun. Ed loves Alma but that doesn’t necessarily mean he can trust her. He is sure that he can’t trust Myra but he might of course be wrong about that. Nobody in this tale is what he seems to be. The good guys might really be bad guys and the bad guys might really be good guys.

The book is not short on action. The violence is not graphic. There’s no sex.

Avallone keeps the true nature of the clock concealed quite skilfully. We can make guesses. The important thing is that the characters in the story are even more in the dark.

Ed Noon is a typical likeable wisecracking private eye, basically honest but he has occasional misunderstandings with the cops. He’s a PI of the down-at-heel type. He has pokey office and cannot afford a glamorous secretary, or even an unglamorous one.

Perhaps it needed a more colourful master villain but then it’s the nature of this story that we don’t know the identity of the master villain.

The Alarming Clock is perfectly decent moderately hardboiled entertainment and it’s recommended.

I’ve also reviewed the two Girl from U.N.C.L.E. TV tie-in novels written by Michael Avallone, The Blazing Affair and The Birds of a Feather Affair. They’re both worth reading.

Irwin R. Blacker’s The Kilroy Gambit

There’s nothing more exciting when you’re a vintage pop fiction fan than discovering a totally unknown book by a writer you’ve never heard of and then discovering it’s terrific. That was the case for me with Irwin R. Blacker’s 1960 spy novel The Kilroy Gambit. And the icing on the cake is that it was the first of a series of four books about American spymaster Richard LeGrande.

Irwin R. Blacker (1919-1985) was an American who wrote around a dozen novels altogether (all within the space of a decade) and also had a successful career as a writer for film and television.

The Kilroy Gambit is certainly not a James Bond-style action spy thriller. It is a spy thriller, but of a very particular type. It’s very serious in tone, but it’s quite unlike other serious spy thrillers of that era such as Donald Hamilton’s Matt Helm novels such as Death of a Citizen. In some ways it’s an anticipation of John le Carre’s approach in which the focus is much more on the spymaster sitting in his office pulling the strings rather than on the field agents doing the actual spying stuff.

It’s also quite cynical, but it’s not the cynicism of a Len Deighton in which the whole business of espionage has a touch of the absurd to it. The Kilroy Gambit is a kind of political thriller, but focused on the sleazy politics of espionage.

The central character is middle-aged General Richard LeGrande who heads a shadowy U.S. agency knows as General Operations (GENOPS). Unusually LeGrande does not have a background as a field agent. During the war he was involved in covert operations but he was the man making the plans and giving the orders, not the agent in the field.

GENOPS is involved in covert operations that are perilously close to being black ops. What they do is pretty much illegal and certainly unconstitutional and probably in breach of international law. Their operations have to be kept secret not just from the Soviets but from the U.S. Government and Congress and the media and the American people.

He now faces his most dangerous enemy - not the KGB but a U.S. Senate inquiry. There’s not a single aspect of the activities of GENOPS that he can reveal to a Senate committee but if he refuses to reveal the nature of those activities it could be the end of his career and of GENOPS. He soon finds out that in Washington nobody has any friends. Every agency and individual on which he relies to protect him is willing to sell him out to gain a political advantage or to advance their own careers.

His immediate problem is an operation in Afghanistan involving arms caches which seems to have gone disastrously wrong. The idea of clever operations that end up as trainwrecks due to bungling or treachery would later be explored brilliantly by John le Carre in novels such as The Looking Glass War. This operation (whimsically codenamed Operation Kilroy) may have been completely blown. The covers of GENOPS agents may have been blown. GENOPS may have been betrayed by one of his own agents. There is a security leak which may have originated with one of the five subordinates who make up the inner circle of GENOPS.

The book is also interesting for its treatment of defectors. Richard LeGrande has never liked defectors. If a man will betray his own country, Russia, then he is highly likely to betray the U.S. as well. Even assuming he’s a genuine defector and not a KGB plant. Defectors are so untrustworthy that in practice they’re a lot more trouble than they’re worth. And Richard LeGrande now has two defectors to worry about.

There’s also the problem that one member of this inner circle, Janet Garner, happens to be his mistress. This not very well kept secret may be about to be aired publicly. That could cause difficulties with his wife.

These nightmares would be enough to deal with but when they happen just as he is about to face a very hostile Senate committee then Richard LeGrande is a man under extreme pressure.

The narrative switches constantly between the Washington witch-hunt against him, his attempts to figure out how Operation Kilroy went so badly wrong and a dangerous mission by a GENOPS field agent, who happens to be his mistress Janet.

There’s almost no action at all, although there are some fine suspenseful moments involving real danger.

It’s the details of operational planning, the portrait of the murky world of Washington politics and the emphasis on a man slowly being crushed by intolerable personal and professional pressures that makes this a fascinating and extremely fine unconventional spy thriller. Very highly recommended.

Peter O’Donnell's Modesty Blaise: Mister Sun

This volume contains three Modesty Blaise comic-strip adventures written by Peter O’Donnell with artwork by Jim Holdaway.

Comic strips published three frames at a time in daily newspapers were once immensely popular. It’s a format that is now more or less extinct. These were almost always aimed at kids and younger readers. What made Modesty Blaise revolutionary when the strip debuted in 1963 was that it was aimed much more at grown-ups.

In fact, as is evident in this collection, Modesty Blaise was definitely for grown-ups. It wasn’t just the occasional nudity. The tone could be quite dark and even grim. In the worlds of crime and espionage people get hurt. Good people get killed. Straightforward happy endings are not guaranteed.

Mister Sun is a very early Modesty Blaise adventure, from 1964. A few years earlier Modesty had unofficially adopted a young Vietnamese boy named Weng and paid for his university education in Hong Kong. Now he has become involved with organised crime. It doesn’t make sense. He’s not that kind of kid. Apparently he was trying to get hold of a great deal of money very quickly, for some undisclosed purpose. But if he needed money Modesty would have given it to him gladly.

And Weng has no idea of the trouble he’s landed himself in getting involved with the sinister crime lord Mister Sun. And Mister Sun and Modesty Blaise have clashed before so Modesty suspects a particularly sinister purpose behind Mister Sun’s recruitment of Weng.

There are lots of unexpected ramifications and lots of plot twists to come. This is a rare Modesty Blaise story that involves current events (in this case the war in Vietnam), something that O’Donnell was later careful to avoid. Mister Sun is a suitably dangerous villain and he controls a vast criminal network. It’s a good story.

The Mind of Mrs Drake is unusual in having hints of the paranormal. There is a woman who earns her living as a psychic and she may or may not have some actual psychic abilities. She also happens to be a spy. Her psychic abilities make her very effective at recruiting agents - she knows their dirty little secrets and their weaknesses and their fears, all the things that can be used to manipulate them.

British counter-intelligence have sent in Modesty’s young friend Jeannie Challon as bait. This is Jeannie’s first counter-espionage assignment.

Mrs Drake has an accomplice, an osteopath, and while he lacks her special skills he is much more ruthless and much more dangerous.

The danger for Jeannie Challon is that Mrs Drake’s psychic abilities may have put her one step ahead of her adversaries. Jeannie’s cover could be blown and she would have no way of knowing it.

Modesty dislikes having to kill people but when she decides that someone really does need killing she puts her scruples to one side. This is one of the stories in which that ruthless side of Modesty is in evidence. A very good story.

The Killing Ground is a very brief story that O’Donnell and Holdaway had to produce in a hurry to fill a publication gap. It’s yet another retelling of The Most Dangerous Game. It’s OK but it is obviously a filler story.

Mister Sun and The Mind of Mrs Drake are top-tier Modesty Blaise adventures making this a very desirable purchase.

I’ve reviewed three other early Modesty Blaise comic-strip collections, The Gabriel Set-Up, Warlords of Phoenix, The Black Pearl and Uncle Happy, as well as the first five novels - Modesty Blaise, Sabre-Tooth, A Taste for Death, The Impossible Virgin and I, Lucifer.

The Ring-A-Ding UFOs by Robert Tralin

The Ring-A-Ding UFOs, published in 1967, is the third of the Miss from S.I.S. spy thrillers by Robert Tralins. It fits roughly into the “sexy lady spy” sub-genre (a sub-genre I adore) although the sexiness here is very very restrained indeed. The emphasis is on fast-paced goofy fun.

Lee Crossley is ostensibly a travel writer but she’s actually a secret agent, working for S.I.S., an all-female international counter-intelligence agency. With her sidekick David Dudley she’s investigating an old Spanish fortress in Florida. S.I.S. has no idea what is going on in this fortress but they suspect it’s something sinister. Lee and David will have to get inside but first they’ll need to dodge the crocodiles. Crocodiles, not alligators, which puzzles Lee.

Our two daring spies are disabled by a barrage of unearthly noise and Lee finds herself sliding down a long damp fleshy tube (yes there could be a bit of symbolism here).

Of course there’s a mad scientist. In fact something more sinister and terrifying than a mere mad scientist - a mad evil psychiatrist. The old fortress is now a mental hospital but the patients aren’t being cured. It’s possible they’re subjects of a hideous experiment and there may be aliens behind it. And yes, there may be UFOs.

There’s definitely something nasty in the swimming pool.

Luckily Lee has plenty of gadgetry with her. Deadly lipsticks, hairbrush communicators, that sort of thing. And a life-saving bra. One of the things I’ve learnt from reading so many sexy lady spy thrillers is that lady spies always have something interesting concealed in their bras. And in the case of some fictional lady spies, in their panties as well.

Apart from aliens and UFOs this story also involves brainwashing. Brainwashing intended to be on a very large scale.

Lee and Dudley get captured repeatedly but they’re not easy to keep hold of when you’ve caught them.

There’s quite a bit of exciting action but no graphic violence.

There’s no nudity or sex at all.

This book is obviously not taking itself too seriously. The plot has plenty of wild craziness. It’s a spoof, but there is a reasonable spy thriller plot here. And there will definitely be plot twists.

There’s a suitably insane mad scientist chief villain but he has a few weaknesses. He’s rather attracted to pretty young ladies and his judgment is a bit touch and go in that area.

Tralins keeps things moving along at a breakneck pace.

The Ring-A-Ding UFOs is pure entertainment and it’s highly recommended.

I’ve also reviewed the second book in this series, The Chic Chick Spy (which I enthusiastically recommend), as well as a fairly interesting SF novel by Tralins, The Cosmozoids.

Fans of sexy lady spies might like to check out some more of my reviews. James Eastwood’s The Chinese Visitor is the first of his enjoyable Anna Zordan spy novels. Lust, Be a Lady Tonight kicks off the very sexy but very entertaining The Lady from L.U.S.T. series. And Jimmy Sangster's Touchfeather is a total delight. And for fans of sexy spy thrillers in general there’s Clyde Allison's outrageous Gamefinger (Man From Sadisto 6).

Paul Tabori’s The Doomsday Brain

The Doomsday Brain, published in 1967, was the first volume in Paul Tabori’s Hunters trilogy.

Hungarian-born Paul Tabori (1908-1974) wrote in various genres and his work tends to be wild and imaginative, rather eccentric and often brilliant.

The Doomsday Brain is a spy thriller with some science fiction elements.

An eccentric tycoon has established an international crime-fighting and counter-intelligence network known as The Hunters. They insist that they’re not in the business of revenge and they’re not vigilantes but since they track down criminals who have not been brought to justice by the proper authorities they certainly seem to have some vigilante tendencies.

Computers are malfunctioning all over the world. These do not appear to be random malfunctions, It’s beginning to look like there’s a conspiracy afoot.

It may have something to do with a German war criminal on the run. He now calls himself Master Brug. His mad scientist inclinations have led him to an interest in computers and their potential for mind control.

This mad scientist is fascinated by the idea that the human brain is a kind of organic computer (a delusion that still has its adherents today).

The trail leads the three Hunter field operatives to eastern Europe - to Poland, Hungary, Yugoslavia and Bulgaria.

There are various shady characters involved as well as an assortment of Eastern Bloc government and secret police officials some of whom may be thinking of defecting, some of whom may be double agents, some may be sympathetic to the Hunters and some may be in league that that German mad scientist. 

There is limitless potential for double-crosses. And a great deal of paranoia.

Naturally there are women involved, who may be dangerous or treacherous but they’re definitely willing to employ the arts of seduction.

Mind control in various forms was a major obsession in 1960s spy and sci-fi novels, TV series and movies. This novel is interesting because it deals with computers as a tool for world domination. This was 1967. Nobody really knew just how many things computer might potentially be used for. The idea that computers might be used for sinister purposes, for gaining power through the control of information, was beginning to gain traction. This is a novel about the use of computers to achieve world domination which was still a fairly exciting new idea for writers to explore.

Exactly how the computer mind control works does get glossed over a bit. But this is a spy thriller, not a textbook.

It’s a reasonably action-packed story, the Hunters make use of some cool and offbeat gadgets, there’s 1960s cutting-edge tchnology and it builds to a fairly wild climax (as Tabori’s novels tend to do).

The Doomsday Brain is decent entertainment and it’s recommended.

I’ve reviewed some of Tabori’s other books. His Demons of Sandorra is a superb provocative nicely crazy dystopian science fiction novel. The Green Rain is an intriguing sci-fi satire. The Wild White Witch (written using the pseudonym Peter Stafford) is hugely entertaining historical sleaze with admixtures of voodoo and witchcraft.

Dennis Wheatley’s The White Witch of the South Seas

The White Witch of the South Seas, published in 1968, was the last of Dennis Wheatley’s Gregory Sallust thrillers. Wheatley wrote in various genres including science fiction and spy fiction but became best known for his “Black Magic” series of occult thrillers. He created a number of popular series characters. What’s interesting is that some of these characters featured in both Black Magic occult thrillers and straightforward espionage thrillers.

That’s the case with Gregory Sallust and The White Witch of the South Seas straddles both genres. In fact it’s a spy/crime/occult/adventure thriller.

Gregory Sallust is a dashing British gentleman spy with quite an eye for the ladies. Wheatley’s thrillers can be somewhat on the sleazy side. Ian Fleming was a fan and Gregory Sallust was certainly one of the models for James Bond.

The story begins in Brazil. Retired British spy Gregory Sallust gets caught up in a treasure hunt. Towards the close of the 18th century a Spanish ship was wrecked just offshore of an island somewhere to the west of Fiji. The ship may or may not have been carrying a hoard of gold.

To whom does the gold belong? The hereditary ruler of the island, the Ratu James, thinks it’s his. The island is a French possession, so the French feel that perhaps it should belong to them. James has persuaded Gregory to back him but he is also seeking financing from a Brazilian millionaire. Lacost, a French adventurer with decided criminal tendencies, is after the gold as well.

The situation is complicated by two women. Olinda is married to the Brazilian millionaire but she has fallen in love with James and he’s hopelessly in love with her. Gregory has begun an enjoyable sexual liaison with glamorous Frenchwoman named Manon. Manon has her own interest in this treasure hunt and it’s unfortunate for Gregory that he is unaware of this.

There will be various attempted murders, vicious gunfights at sea, the usual perils of the deep and countless double-crosses. There’s also a malevolent witch-doctor to deal with. And of course, there’s the White Witch of the South Seas.

This is an occult thriller of sorts, but not quite in the conventional sense. There is a spy thriller aspect and it’s interesting since it involves the French, the British, the Russians and the Americans. What’s really interesting is that despite Wheatley’s reputation as a political reactionary he’s clearly far more sympathetic to the Russians than to the Americans! And this was the late 60s, de Gaulle was in power in France and there was no love lost between de Gaulle and the British. The French are not the bad guys in this story, but they’re not quite the good guys. Wheatley was a complicated man and his views on most subjects were far from straightforward.

This is Dennis Wheatley, so there are touches of sleaze.

There’s no shortage of action. And yes, there are suggestions of occult powers.

If Wheatley has a fault it’s his tendency to go off on lengthy tangents but in this case the tangents are fascinating, dealing with Brazilian history, French colonial history and the cultures of various South Pacific peoples (including some lurid accounts of cannibalism).

The White Witch of the South Seas is wild adventure in very off-the-beaten-track exotic settings and it’s enjoyable stuff. Recommended.

I’ve reviewed two of Wheatley’s earlier Gregory Sallust thrillers, Contraband (from 1936) and the totally outrageous They Used Dark Forces (from 1964).

Thomas M. Disch's The Prisoner TV tie-in novel

The first of the original novels inspired by the hit 1967 television series The Prisoner, Thomas M. Disch's The Prisoner, begins with a definite sense of déjà vu. 

It's not quite faithful to the series but it is an interesting riff on the same theme and it's a wild crazy entertaining science fiction spy thriller. 

Lots of paranoia and weirdness.

My full review can be found here.

T. T. Flynn’s The Complete Cases of Val Easton

The Complete Cases of Val Easton is a collection of spy novellas by T. T. Flynn (1902-1978). They were originally published in the Dime Detective pulp magazine between 1932 and 1935.

Flynn wrote pulp crime stories and westerns as well, his best-known being The Man from Laramie (filmed by Anthony Mann in 1955).

There’s a certain amount of continuity in the five novellas in this collection. The hero is facing the same bad guys each time.

Val Easton is an American Secret Service agent. He’s a fairly typical square-jawed pulp hero. Nancy Fraser is a highly capable American lady spy with a talent for disguise.

These are very pulpy stories and the plots do not contain any real surprises although they are enlivened by some lurid crazy details and some colourful settings. And fine larger-than-life villains. There’s a very obvious Sax Rohmer influence.

The best thing in the stories is the beautiful but deadly Tai Shin, the daughter of one of the chief villains. Sax Rohmer’s 1931 Fu Manchu thriller The Daughter of Fu Manchu had introduced Fu Manchu’s wicked daughter, the Lady Fah Lo Sue. She was played by Myrna Loy in the terrific 1932 movie The Mask of Fu Manchu and Loy gave us one of the coolest, sexiest, wickedest and most depraved bad girls in cinema history. Tai Shin is very obviously inspired by Fah Lo Sue but she’s made interesting by being made slightly ambiguous. She’s a bad girl but she seems to have fallen in love with Val Easton so she can be either an enemy or an ally, or sometimes both.

In the first story, The Black Doctor (written in 1932), Val is aboard a passenger liner when he meets a pretty young woman named Nancy Fraser. He soon finds out that she is a fellow agent. There may be a British agent aboard as well. And soon there are a couple of corpses.

They don’t know it yet but Val and Nancy are up against international spy Carl Zaken, the infamous Black Doctor.

In a hotel in New York there are more corpses. Whatever the foreign agents are after is important enough to kill for.

The second story, Torture Tavern, dates from 1933. That earlier case is not quite over after all. There are loose ends remaining, dangerous ones. There’s more shipboard action. There’s a dead cop by the dockside. There’s a link to an extraordinary potential catastrophic discovery made at a Philadelphia chemical plant. The French secret service is involved. And there’s a new and terrifying enemy, Chang Ch’ien, a one-time associate of the Black Doctor.

There are three women in this story. Two will find themselves in deadly danger. The third is Tai Shin - beautiful and seductive but very dangerous indeed.

The Jade Joss, from 1933, has a very Sax Rohmer feel to it. The bad guys have stolen a jade mask belonging to a long-dead Chinese warrior emperor. The idea is that anyone who possesses that mask could set the whole of Asia aflame. It’s a good story.

In The Evil Brand, published in 1934, Val’s nefarious opponents are trying to gain control of a Chinese secret society, which will in turn give them almost unlimited power.

The Dragons of Chang Ch’ien, dating from 1935, concerns a mysterious Chinese named Li Hung. He may be a businessman, a Chinese government agent, a member of a sinister secret society or something else entirely. Whatever he is he is clearly an important man and it seems that someone is out to get him. And there’s a connection with the upcoming marriage of a wealthy American munitions manufacturer.

The Val Easton stories are fun if you like pulp crime with a Sax Rohmer-ish flavour. Recommended.

James Munro's Die Rich, Die Happy

Published in 1965, Die Rich, Die Happy is the second of the four thrillers featuring British spy John Craig written by James Mitchell under the pseudonym James Munro.

James Mitchell (1926-2002) is famous as the creator of the superb 1960s British spy television series Callan, the greatest TV spy series ever made. Mitchell was also a reasonably prolific novelist.

John Craig made his first appearance in the novel The Man Who Sold Death.

Craig, like David Callan, is an ex-soldier recruited by MI5. Both are capable of ruthlessness and both have consciences. Both are British Government assassins.

At the beginning of Die Rich, Die Happy John Craig is drunk. He’s been drunk for weeks. It’s because of a woman. The woman is dead. That’s why Craig is drunk.

But now his boss Loomis needs him for a job. It’s to do with a tiny middle Eastern principality called Haram. The British still regard it as part of their sphere of influence but the Red Chinese have other ideas. Haram has oil but there’s something else that makes it really important.

This novel is one of many spy novels of the 60s that reflect an interesting shift in the genre, with the Chinese displacing the Soviets as the chief bad guys. In fact in this case the Russians have quite voluntarily and quite happily provided the British with some very important intelligence.

While trying to get himself back into shape for his upcoming mission Craig gets mixed up in an odd adventure in the Greek islands. It involves a very pretty girl. She’s an Arab, a Tuareg. She claims to be a princess. Her name is Selina. She’s certainly spirited enough and feisty enough and troublesome enough to be a princess.

Craig’s mission is to keep a Greek billionaire named Naxos alive. It’s possible that it’s not Naxos who is in real danger but his wife Philippa. Philippa is a charming gorgeous blonde. She’s also an ex-junkie, an ex-stripper and an ex-whore. Another British agent, Grierson, is assigned to help Craig.

Naxos and his wife are the keys to control of Haram. It would be easier to protect Naxos if the tycoon would be more co-operative, and he might be more co-operative if he could be persuaded to trust Craig.

The women make it complicated. There are three of them. It’s not so much that Craig can’t trust them, it’s more that they’re highly unpredictable. Philippa is unstable. Selina is a princess with lots of princess attitude. Glamorous Italian movie starlet Pia Busoni is as difficult to handle as you’d expect a glamorous Italian movie starlet to be.

There’s plenty of action, and violence. There are people who are going to need killing. That’s why Craig was given the mission. Killing people is what he does. He does it extremely well.

Given that Mitchell went on to create Callan it’s fair to say that he was fascinated by the psychology of killers. Not serial killers or psycho killers but men who kill for a living, who kill for the government. They’re slightly different characters but they’re both complex and they both pay a psychological price for their profession. Both have one major weakness. They don’t just kill, they think about it, and they have a conscience about it.

Craig has another weakness. He gets emotionally involved with women he encounters on a professional basis. In this case he excels himself - he gets emotionally involved with all three women. And he hates seeing a woman get hurt.

It’s a nicely plotted exciting tale with an intriguing flawed hero and Die Rich, Die Happy is highly recommended.

I’ve also reviewed the first book in the series, The Man Who Sold Death.

M.G. Braun’s Operation Jealousy

Operation Jealousy (originally published in French as Plan Jalousie in 1965) was part of M.G. Braun’s series of Al Glenne spy thrillers. The English translation appeared in 1966.

M.G. Braun (1912-1984) was an enormously prolific French thriller writer.

Al Glenne is a French secret service agent. His latest mission is to capture Erik Kleimann alive. Kleimann is a German who has been living in Paraguay since 1945, having decided that his wartime activities could cause him some embarrassment in post-war Europe. Now he’s in France, because of Nadine.

Kleimann possesses some papers which could prove very embarrassing for a prominent fast-rising American politician. The Americans want those papers for obvious reasons. The French want them - they will give the French useful leverage over the Americans. The Russians want them for that reason also.

The opening sequence (which takes a place a decade before the min events of the novel) is rather startling. Kleimann has sent an assassin to kill the pretty teenaged Nadine because she has discovered things about him and he cannot take the risk that she might be persuaded to reveal that information. The assassin is a skilled professional. Knowing that she is about to be killed gets Nadine very excited. She is in fact on the point of orgasm. But she is not killed. Instead she ruthlessly and efficiently kills the assassin. Nadine is clearly an unusual girl.

Kleimann is relieved that she survived. He now realises how much he loves her.

But Kleimann is very very jealous. And while Nadine loves him she is not entirely faithful. If he ever finds her in another man’s arms he will kill her and her lover.

Which is what led the French secret service to formulate their plan to capture Kleimann. They will set Nadine up to serve as the bait to bring him into the open. Al Glenne dislikes the plan. Even by the murky moral standards of the world of espionage it seems to him to be sleazy and nasty. But he has his orders.

With so many people after Kleimann things naturally get complicated and there are plenty of temptations to pull double-crosses.

It’s a neat plot with nice twists but this is a psychological spy thriller. In fact it’s a psycho-sexual spy thriller. Everything hinges on the exact nature of Kleimann’s feelings towards Nadine and her feelings towards him. And she’s a very complicated girl. Unless Al Glenne can figure out exactly what Nadine’s motivations are he cannot complete this mission. It’s worse than that. He has to be able to predict Nadine’s actions. Now that is not going to be easy.

It would also be helpful to Al if he knew exactly how Kleimann was likely to react under the impetus of his jealousy. But he doesn’t know that.

There’s a reasonable amount of action. There’s not much sex but the plot is driven by both erotic desires and emotional desires.

Nadine is perhaps a femme fatale of sorts. She could lead Al Glenne to his doom, or she could lead Kleimann to his doom. Al can’t decide if she’s a misunderstood nice girl or a calculating bitch or a cheap slut. She might be all three at once.

Operation Jealousy is an excellent slightly unusual spy story. Highly recommended.

I’ve also reviewed other M.G. Braun spy novels featuring Al Glenne. Apostles of Violence and Operation Atlantis are excellent. That Girl from Istanbul is perhaps not quite as good but it’s still a very fine thriller. These are definitely superior-grade spy novels.

Peter Cheyney's Dark Duet

Dark Duet is a 1942 spy thriller by Peter Cheyney. It was the first of his “Dark” series of spy novels.

Peter Cheyney (1896-1951) was an Englishman who from 1936 to 1951 enjoyed great success with his American-style pulp thrillers. Cheyney hadn’t been to America but that didn’t matter. He knew the America of the movies and the pulps and he correctly assumed that that was the America his readers wanted. Some of his books were set in the United States, others were not, but most had that American pulp style.

His Lemmy Caution and Slim Callaghan novels were lightweight energetic fun but it’s immediately obvious that Dark Duet is going to be something much darker and more serious, and much more gritty.

I generally dislike wartime spy thrillers because there’s too much propaganda but while this book suffers a little from this flaw it has lots of compensating strengths.

It starts out with a man named Fenton sitting in an office. He has a problem to solve. He deals with the problem by making use of two hitmen, Kane and Guelvada. He needs a woman murdered. It has to be done discreetly and it has to look like an accident. The twist is that Fenton works for the British Government. It’s the British Government that wants the woman murdered. Kane and Guelvada are British Government assassins.

Readers in 1942 would have reacted differently to this setup compared to readers today. In 1942 most readers would probably have considered that since there was a war on there was no problem with the government having its enemies liquidated. Readers today might find this concept slightly uncomfortable.

Shortly afterwards the two assassins are in Lisbon, awaiting instructions for their next hit. They are about to discover that the hunters can easily become the hunted. One of the strengths of this story is the way the hunters and the hunted exchange roles frequently.

Portugal is neutral but every second person in Lisbon is either a German or a British agent. Some of the local police and officials are pro-German and some are pro-British. It is not a good idea to trust any of the local officials.

Kane and Guelvada are very skilful hitmen but they are also somewhat cerebral. They think quite a bit about the nature and the psychology of their work. Guelvada thinks a lot about women - women play a vital part in all their missions. If you’re going to be involved in intelligence or espionage work you’re going to be dealing with women. Sometimes as targets, sometimes as innocent victims, sometimes as useful tools (as honey traps for instance), sometimes as allies and often as dangerous unpredictable factors. In this case a woman is going to become involved in a way that the two assassins were not expecting.

Kane and Guelvada are rather complex and rather interesting characters. They are two very different men which is why they’re such an effective team. Kane is coldly logical and calculating. Guelvada is imaginative. He thinks of himself as an artist. Murder can be done with style and artistry.

Cheyney builds the suspense slowly but skilfully. We can see a trap being artfully constructed to engulf them but they may be constructing a trap of their own. The question is which set of hunters will be able to strike a killing blow first. It’s a dangerous dance of death.

This is a fine and gripping gritty realist spy novel and it’s highly recommended.

The good news is that copies of the “Dark” spy thrillers seem to be easy to find.

I’ve reviewed some of Cheyney’s Lemmy Caution novels - Dames Don’t Care and Never a Dull Moment. And one of his Slim Callaghan PI thrillers, The Urgent Hangman.

Robert Tralins' The Miss from S.I.S.

The Miss from S.I.S., published in 1966, is the first of the Miss from S.I.S. spy thrillers by Robert Tralins. It belongs to the “sexy lady spy” sub-genre and that’s definitely the sort of stuff I go for.

Lee Crosley is a travel writer and she’s doing a story on a playboy billionaire and then mayhem erupts in the guy’s penthouse apartment. Explosive mayhem. Literally explosive. This billionaire had a few secrets. Lee is lucky to get out in one piece.

Lee Crosley has a few secrets as well. She’s actually a secret agent, working for S.I.S., an all-female international counter-intelligence agency. That billlionaire’s secrets have a connection with several other cases of rich men who have suffered curious and unexpected fates. S.I.S. suspects there’s a plot afoot with very very high stakes indeed. So high that Lee’s mission has Code One status. That means she is to consider herself expendable. The double 0 number gives Bond a licence to kill, but a Code One gives Lee a licence to get herself killed.

In this case she also has a licence to go to bed with the chief male suspect.

Any self-respecting lady spy will have a few gadgets at her disposal, such as a high-tech girdle and deadly high heels.

The basic setup is good.

The conspiracy in this case is very high level. Very close to the top. And Lee’s cover might not be as air-tight as she’d hoped.

There’s a reasonable amount of action. The plot is sound enough but doesn’t have enough of the outrageous elements required for a really good lighthearted spy romp.

The major weakness is that for a sexy spy thriller it’s just not very sexy. It’s not sexy at all. It’s much much too tame.

The second book in the series, The Chic Chick Spy, is an enormous improvement. It has the essential ingredients that the first book lacks. It also has a lot more energy and much more of a sense of zany fun. It’s a whole lot sexier. I get the feeling that for the second instalment Tralins decided to change direction fairly radically.

Of course there is sometimes doubt about the authorship of pulp novels. Publishers often had several writers all using the same house name. The change of style here is so noticeable that you might suspect that this is such a case but as far as I now Robert Tralins did write all three Miss from S.I.S. novels.

I have yet to read the third book but I have a copy on order.

The Miss from S.I.S. is by no means terrible. It’s a breezy lightweight spy potboiler. It’s just that there are other similar books that do the same sort of thing with a bit more panache. But it’s worth a look.

I’ve also reviewed the second book, The Chic Chick Spy (which I wholeheartedly recommend), as well as a fairly interesting Robert Tralins SF novel, The Cosmozoids.

Fans of sexy lady spies might want to check out some more of my reviews. James Eastwood’s The Chinese Visitor is the first of his Anna Zordan spy novels. Lust, Be a Lady Tonight kicks off The Lady from L.U.S.T. series. And Jimmy Sangster's Touchfeather is a delight. And for fans of sexy spy thrillers in general there’s Clyde Allison's outrageous Gamefinger (Man From Sadisto 6).

Death’s Lovely Mask by John Flagg

Death’s Lovely Mask is a 1958 John Flagg thriller. Between 1950 and 1961 American writer John Gearon wrote eight espionage/crime thrillers, most of them published under the pseudonym John Flagg. All were published as Fawcett Gold Medal editions.

Quite a few, including Death’s Lovely Mask, feature private eye Hart Muldoon. Muldoon is a former CIA agent who still does occasional jobs for the Agency. Some of the Hart Muldoon books are spy thrillers and some are crime thrillers but the latter always have some suggestion of international intrigue. All have exotic European locations and all have a similar feel. And all of them are excellent.

Muldoon is a bit on the cynical side. Mostly he just wants to get enough money to retire to a cabin in Maine. He’s tired of being mixed up with spies and crooks.

In this book he’s roped into doing a job for the US Government but it’s the sort of job that needs to be handled discreetly. It doesn’t take too long for Muldoon to wonder if there are important things he hasn’t been told about.

A young Arab prince wants to marry a pretty young Israeli girl. That’s obviously going to create tension in the prince’s tiny but oil-rich desert state. It’s that oil that concerns the State Department. Lots of groups including the intelligence agencies of several countries and at least one international corporation are interested in this proposed wedding. Some want the marriage to go ahead while others want it stopped at all costs. Some of these groups would like to eliminate the young prince altogether.

The US Government just wants the oil to keep flowing and they don’t want the whole situation to explode into a major international crisis.

Muldoon has been in Naples having a rather pleasant sexual dalliance with a married woman, Linda Pawlings. He might even be in danger of falling in love with her. Linda is mixed up in the plots concerned the prince’s wedding but Muldoon can’t figure out why and how she’s involved. What he has to do is to follow her to Venice which seems likely to be the setting for whatever dramas might unfold.

There are some very unsavoury characters involved. Rich elderly American widows, Italian movie starlets, whores, gigolos and men with exotic erotic tastes. There’s an overwhelming atmosphere of corruption, decadence and sleaze. This is something that John Flagg did extremely well.

Muldoon is no prude and he’s no Boy Scout but even he is a bit shocked. On the other hand there are some luscious very available women and Muldoon is fond of the ladies.

Things get complicated when the Egyptian falls into the canal and drowns. No-one is sure where he came from. He probably wasn’t who he claimed to be. And maybe he didn’t fall. Maybe he was pushed.

Things get really exciting at the Masked Ball. Masked balls are always fun in thrillers and Flagg knew how to use such plot devices.

Muldoon wants to keep the prince and his intended bride alive. He also wants to keep Linda alive even if she now hates him and he wants to keep Nina alive even if he can’t trust her.

The plot has plenty of nice twists but the author is equally concerned with creating an atmosphere of decadence, danger and treachery (which he does expertly) and with the effects of treachery on the people who embrace lives of deception and violence.

Death’s Lovely Mask is a superior thriller by a rather neglected master of the genre. Highly recommended.

I’ve read lots of John Flagg’s thrillers and they have all been thoroughly enjoyable. The good news is that all the John Flagg thrillers are currently in print from Stark House.

His two earlier Hart Muldoon books, Woman of Cairo and Dear, Deadly Beloved, are both excellent. I also very much liked his non-Hart Muldoon thrillers The Persian Cat, Death and the Naked Lady and The Lady and the Cheetah.

Sax Rohmer's Moon of Madness

Moon of Madness is a 1927 Sax Rohmer thriller.

Sax Rohmer (1883-1959) is best known as the creator of Dr Fu Manchu but he wrote a lot of other books in a number of genres. He wrote some great gothic horror and some fine occult thrillers. He also wrote straightforward spy thrillers such as Moon of Madness.

I like the spy fiction of the 1920s and 1930s because it has a refreshingly different tone compared to the endless Cold War spy thrillers of the 50s, 60s and 70s.

In Moon of Madness the enemy is the communists, the Bolsheviks, but it still has that interwar period flavour. And like so many of the spy novels of that period it features an amateur spy. In fact there are three spies on the side of the good guys. One is a professional, war hero Major O’Shea. The second is the narrator, George Decies. The third is a cute frivolous high-spirited eighteen-year-old girl, Nanette. But they all, even the professional, have that delightful British “muddling through” spirit.

The setting is Madeira, a suitably exotic and neutral locale for a spy thriller. A smooth Portuguese ladies’ man named de Cunha has been romancing Nanette. She should exercise more caution in these matters but she’s young and she wants to have fun. She’s not in love with de Cunha. She has set her sights on Major O’Shea. O’Shea is attracted to Nanette but he’s a man who agonises over moral dilemmas and points of honour and he’s convinced himself that it would be dishonourable to declare his love for the girl. One also suspects that’s just a little given to indulging in noble self-sacrifice.

What’s at stake is a bundle of letters written by a certain royal personage. If they fall into the hands of the Bolsheviks governments could fall, it might even mean a war.

To be honest I don’t think the straightforward spy thriller was Rohmer’s forte. The plot is rather thin. He was at his best when his plots were enlivened by bizarre backgrounds and outlandish setups, such as ongoing struggles with evil geniuses or weird possibly supernatural elements.

The hero-worship towards Major O’Shea displayed by the narrator can get a mite embarrassing. Especially given that O’Shea really doesn’t come across as such a brilliant splendid chap. O’Shea thinks he’s being terribly noble by not declaring his love for Nanette when in fact he’s causing her totally unnecessary emotional pain. And the only reason for his reticence appears to be an over-developed obsession with being virtuous and self-sacrificing. The reader feels like screaming at him to just take the girl in his arms, kiss her and tell her that he loves her. If he’d done that at the beginning a lot of suffering could have been avoided.

O’Shea also seems far from being a super-spy. He makes some elementary mistakes.

Of course the fact that O’Shea doesn’t live up to the narrator’s inflated estimate of him does add a slightly interesting touch.

This is a competent but fairly routine spy thriller. Worth a look, but he wrote so many much better books. Sax Rohmer was a great writer whose work is very much worth seeking out but Moon of Madness is not the best place to start.

I’ve reviewed a lot of Sax Rohmer’s stuff. The Bride of Fu Manchu and The Mask of Fu Manchu are good mid-period Fu Manchu books. The Dream Detective is an excellent collection of occult detective stories. The Leopard Couch and Brood of the Witch-Queen are typical of his excellent gothic horror fiction/weird fiction. The Sins of Sumuru introduces his final creation, the glamorous female diabolical criminal mastermind Sumuru. Sumuru wants to eliminate violence from the world and she doesn’t care how many people she has to kill to achieve her objective.