When I was a mere spotty-faced youngster, I was hooked on Alistair Maclaen's offerings. But then came that terrible day when I found I'd read them all (at least, as many as he'd by then published) and I had to cast my easy-to-read thriller net around the reaches of the bookshop (remember those) for another.
Thus came my brief flirtation with Desmond Bagley; and this one was a corker. I can't see this catching the imagination of today's reader's too much though. The plot does sound pretty ludicrous, and in many ways it is. But what really underpins it is the very real threat - no, certain knowledge - that we are all about to be annihilated by a thermonuclear attack before the end of the day. Every few minutes we all lift our heads and listen for the three-minute warning siren, don't we. Don't we?
And that is precisely why modern readers will most likely miss the true underlying tension of the plot. The niggling, constant fear of being the next Hiroshima or Nagasaki is gone. Anyone born after 1980 won't have much of a clue what I'm talking about. Oh, they might understand that there was a cold war going on, but the raw emotion of it - nope. They've not been bombarded by the 'Duck and Cover' government information broadcasts on what to do when the nuclear strike happens.
Recently, there was something of a furore when an obsolete Russian bomber flew rather too close to British airspace. It was all over the news, it was in the newspapers; hell, even the rolling news reporters sounded scared. My wife and I couldn't help laughing. When we were growing up in middle of the cold war, it was happening every day, often several times a day - and back then, the bombers were state of the art!
Although I may have over-egged it a little, it was exactly that tension that The Tightrope Men tapped into. As preposterous and far fetched as it all appears now, Giles Denison's nightmare situation seemed all too plausible back then. I was tempted to award it five stars but on reflection, because of the times we live in, I could only give it four - and even that many was probably fueled by nostalgia.
If you were a post-1980 child and you do give it a go, please, try putting yourself in the shoes of your parents and grandparents. It makes so much more sense if you do.