Michael Crichton put
himself through medical school writing paperback thrillers, under the
pen name John Lange (a German pun on his 6-9 height). He wrote seven
of them between 1966-70, but in 1969, the same year he received his
MD, he published, under his own name, The Andromeda Strain, which was
a best-seller and doomed his medical career. In that same year he
published A Case Of Need, under another pen name, Jeffrey Hudson (a
famous 17th century dwarf) which won an Edgar award.
Perhaps because it was the
last of the Lange books, Binary may be the best place to start,
because it is a taut thriller that moves straightforwardly, and
contains a confrontational puzzle at its center. It's anchored firmly
in its time, as a right-wing millionaire plots to explode a canister
of nerve gas over San Diego as the Republican party holds its
convention there, and President Nixon arrives from the Western White
House in nearby San Clemente. Interestingly, the convention in
reality was moved to Miami Beach (not for reasons of terrorism) but
in a brief note Lange explains he preferred to leave his book as it
was).
The millionaire is John
Wright, and John Graves is an agent for the State Department's
Intelligence Division who has been tracking Wright and his extremist
views, and is on alert because of the convention. Meanwhile, a
shipment of nerve gas has been stolen from a train—the gas is
transported in two canisters, each inert until they are mixed, hence
the title of the book. What ensues is a cat and mouse battle between
Wright and Graves, which Wright relishes, and in which Graves is
always playing catch-up; it is a binary situation just as much as the deadly chemicals.
Crichton moves the pace
along quickly, and handles the chess game between the two fairly,
with Graves' more interesting battles coming with other government
agencies. It's interesting, in light of the influences which are
obvious in the earlier books, such as those detailed in Grave
Descend, which is reviewed below, that Graves should be working for a
man named Phelps—of course on Mission Impossible Peter Graves
played Jim Phelps. Call it a hommage. It's also worth noting that
Glen Orbik's cover is one of the best Hard Case covers, in the style
of pulpy paperbacks, but the alluring femme fatale doesn't really
appear in the story at all!
What makes Binary the
most interesting of these releases is not so much Crichton's usual
technical aplomb, but the way the story resonates with the present
day. The use of nerve gas obviously prefigures modern WMD and
terrorist worries, but in Wright Crichton creates a character right
out of today's Ayn Rand reading Tea Partiers, the kinds of people who
felt frustrated in the post-Goldwater Republican party, but who, in
the years since Ronald Reagan have taken it over. The idea that they
are the true terrorists wasn't completely ahead of its time, but it
was in the James Bond category in those days, and here, in contrast
to Grave Descend, Crichton saw through it to what it was.
Grave Descend was
published in 1970, and nominated for an Edgar, which reflects the
sure hand Crichton had developed writing the first six Lange
thrillers. It;s very entertaining, but seems slight, and I wasn't
quite sure why until I went back and looked at the other nominations
and winners in the best paperback original category—Dan J Marlowe's
Flashpoint, not one of his great ones, won the award that year (1971) but most books were still
being reprinted from hardcover in those days; the pb original market
was nowhere near as deep as it is today. I retrospect, it's far less
slight than it seems by today's standards. Similarly, A Case Of Need
won the Edgar for best novel, and it's odd looking back just how
traditional in orientation that award was at the time.
James McGregor is a
diver based in Jamaica who is hired to investigate the wreck of a
luxury yacht, called Grave Descend, only he watches the ship blown up
and sunk after he's hired to retrieve its cargo. Crichton's
influences come through very clearly here: there's more than a little
John D MacDonald here. I wrote on this blog when I linked to the obituary of Crichton that I wrote for the Guardian (follow the link here), that Crichton had obviously learned from MacDonald's bigger, mainstream novels, more than the Travis McGee ones. But here McGregor, like McGee, specialises in salvage,and also has McGee's attitudes toward women—a
combination of 50s old fashioned morality and 60s sexual freedom, as well as
the classic hard-boiled suspicion of affection offered.
This is a major part of most of MacDonald's non-McGee hard-boiled thrillers. MacDonald was expert on getting just
enough technology and detail into his books to make them seem
realistic, and more importantly to make the plot grow from that
reality; this was the way he constructed those later, major novels, which often seem very close to what Crichton was doing.
There's also a lot of
Ian Fleming here—the island setting, and its enigmatic cop, and the
master-villain sort of set-up in the isolated mansion and classy
yacht. McGregor's local helper, Chingnachook to McGregor's Hawkeye,
is there to provide the necessary deus ex machina, and it all comes
to a rousing climax, with a surprisingly downbeat and nicely written
anti-climax. It is a fine example of Crichton's innate story-telling
ability—how he was able to distill the familiar tropes of the time,
and give them freshness. He would find his own niche in medical and
scientific thrillers, but never settle for just that, and these books
are a good indication of why.
Grave Descend (ISBN
9781783291243) and Binary (ISBN 9781783291250)
are published at £7.99
by Titan/Hard Case Crime
NOTE: This essay will also appear at Crime Time (www.crimetime.co.uk)
Right wing terrorists? Is this truly in your review? Tea party rallies included families with small children and barbecues. What do your Antifa get togethers consist of?
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