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He disagreed with something that ate him - Ian Fleming's Live and Let Die

"Beautiful, fortune-telling Solitaire is the prisoner (and tool) of Mr
Big - master of fear, artist in crime and Voodoo Baron of Death. James
Bond has no time for superstition - he knows that Big is also a top
SMERSH operative and a real threat. More than that, after tracking him
through the jazz joints of Harlem, to the Everglades and on to the
Caribbean, 007 has realised that he is one of the most dangerous men
that he has ever faced. And no one, not even the enigmatic Solitaire,
can be sure how their battle of wills is going to end."
Live and Let Die was the second James Bond novel written by Ian Fleming
and originally published in 1954. The plot of the book begins with gold
coins from seventeenth century pirate Henry Morgan turning up in the
United States and being sold to fund the Soviet spy network there. The
operation is masterminded by SMERSH operative 'Mr Big', mysterious and
feared boss of the black underworld. James Bond is dispatched to New
York by M to investigate where he teams up with old friend Felix Leiter
- now working as a FBI/CIA liaison officer - and is soon up to his neck
in intrigue and danger in locations as diverse as Harlem, St Petersburg
and Jamaica...
It's fair to say that Fleming's second Bond book is more quickly paced
and larger in scope than the first Bond novel Casino Royale. We get the
first sense of Bond as an international globetrotter and his
investigation of Mr Big is interesting because we learn that Big rules
by fear with a network of voices reporting anything to him. He's quite
a sinister character and we often feel an element of danger for Bond as
he seeks to get more information. Big uses voodoo superstitions to
control the black population and keeps fortune teller Solitare close by
and although the voodoo elements are a bit hokey it does inject an air
of the exotic into the book. In typical Fleming fashion we also get a
lot of information presented to us about voodoo ('The next step [he
read] is the invocation of evil denizens of the Voodoo pantheon...')
and indeed the history of Henry Morgan.
As you'd expect from an Fleming though the story is exciting and there
are plenty of entertaining and tense moments like a duel with a robber
in a warehouse and an atmospheric night swim to a Caribbean island by
Bond where he is literally swimming with the sharks. The author's
tendency to 'recap' is a tad unnecessary at times but he creates a vivid
fifties atmosphere and the scenes in Harlem are always interesting.
Live and Let Die though is somewhat dated and patronising at times in
its depiction of black people and some moments are a tad jarring for
the modern reader - especially Fleming's attempts at black 'slang'.

It's interesting to read the sections in the book which were later used
for the film series. An attack on Leiter in Live and Let Die was used
in the film Licence To Kill and another famous set-piece where Bond and
Solitaire are tied up and face the prospect of being keelhauled over
coral underwater was borrowed for For You Eyes Only. One thing I quite
like about the books - which they understandably tend to avoid in the
films - is that they reference real people from the era in which they
were written. An example here being the legendary boxer Sugar Ray
Robinson who gets a mention during the Harlem sections. 'Let's hope we
both know when to stop when the time comes,' says Leiter to Bond .
We learn more about Bond in this second novel which is always fun. He
takes benzedrine tablets for strength and on missions where he is
required to act the part of a rich man 'takes refuge in good living to
efface the memory of danger and the shadow of death.' His friendship
with Leiter is more fleshed out and there are some nice little
scene-setting character moments when Bond is alone with his thoughts -
'Far below the streets were rivers of neon lighting, crimson, blue,
green. The wind sighed sadly outside in the velvet dusk, lending his
room still more warmth and security and luxury. He thought of the
bitter weather in London streets, the grudging warmth of the hissing
gas-fire in his office at Headquarters, the chalked-up menu on the pub
he had passed on his last day in London.' Food is always an important
part of Bond's life and as usual Fleming describes many of his meals
('Soft-shell crabs with tartare sauce, flat beef Hamburgers,
medium-rare, from the charcoal grill..) in intricate detail.
Mr Big makes a grand, colourful villain and like any Bond baddie worth
his salt has his own private island. He's described as having grey skin
from heart disease and has a 'great football of a head' with no hair -
including eyebrows. He's also a villain who projects an air of menace
especially in a passage when he asks henchman Tee Hee to break one of
Bond's fingers. He's given some enjoyable Bond villain speeches too -
'Mister Bond, I take pleasure now only in artistry, in the polish and
finesse which I can bring to my operations. It has become almost a
mania with me to impart an absolute rightness, a high elegance, to the
execution of my affairs.' In a nice touch, Big suffers from 'accidie',
a word the 'early Christians' had for boredom, 'the deadly lethargy
that envelops those who are sated, those who have no desires.' It's
interesting because one could say Bond himself suffers from this
himself.
Solitaire is a typically alluring Bond girl although perhaps not as
interesting or complex as Vesper Lynd in Casino Royale. 'Her face was
pale, with the pallor of white families that have lived long in the
tropics,' writes Fleming. 'But it contained no trace of the usual
exhaustion which the tropics impart to the skin and hair. The eyes were
blue, alight and disdainful, but, as they gazed into his with a touch
of humour, he realized they contained some message for him personally.'
The perpetually laughing Tee-Hee is a decent henchman and the use of
Felix Leiter here is nicely done. The friendship between Leiter and
Bond really comes through in this book and we see that the two men have
much in common. Bond's reaction to Leiter's trouble is quite poignant
in Live and Let Die.
Despite dated elements, Live and Let Die is an entertaining and
interesting book with some good set-pieces that builds to a suspenseful
finale.
- Jake
c 2009
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