Another very good Highsmith, close for me on the heels of Deep Water, and both deal with jealousy, though this one is for me more anguished, darker. Again, not quite the level of The Talented Mr. Ripley, but here she is still the Queen of the Suspense Thriller. Highsmith was a misanthrope, revealing how "good" and "ordinary" people have evil sides that certain circumstances can bring out. You think criminals are different than you are? You think murderers are insane and since you are not insane, this temptation to kill could never happen to you? Most literature taps into emotional states, and the best ones get their hooks in you and don't let you go. Highsmith is one of the best suspense thriller authors, tapping into your deepest darkest passionate places here with respect to the bad emotional spaces of jealousy, and vengeance.
In this one you (again) have a seemingly "ordinary" white guy, but when you put certain kinds of pressure to bear on him, we see how he does (not) hold up, with his life step-by-step spinning out of control, into the maelstrom. Phillip Carter is a sweet-natured engineer, married to an equally sweet wife, Hazel, with an adorable young son, Timmy. Life is grand, as it is for you, dear reader! How can anything go wrong?
There but the grace of God, my mother would say about some people, such as the homeless. But Highsmith doesn't believe in God.
Spoiler alert, though I won't tell you many important details or the ending, promise.
Carter gets falsely imprisoned for fraud and spends 6 years in prison before he is released. The opening scene is gruesome, as Carter is hung for several hours by his thumbs for some prison infraction, causing him excruciating pain, injuring him probably permanently, requiring narcotics to cut the pain (and you can see the trajectory there, spinning into a struggle with addiction). Release from the cage happens with the help of a lawyer who (spoiler alert) falls in love with Hazel, has an affair with her, and thus the release process goes not surprisingly more slowly. Someone tells Carter of this affair, he doesn't believe it--his love for her sustains him in his darkest hours, until he begins to see it is true--and your blood pressure goes up now, right? What would you do, faced with this, when you get out?! (No, of course you wouldn't! Not you!).
As with other Highsmith books, Carter is an urbane nice guy who reads literature, loves classical music, plays. . . he is us! And Highsmith forces us to see that criminals are human beings who are not intrinsically evil but succumb to pressures in unfortunate ways, but ways she makes us feel are uncomfortably reasonable. Hazel, too, a young woman, lonely, her husband in prison, a handsome lawyer cares for her, takes her out. . . can Carter and "his" Haze reverse this spiraling out of control?
I loved this book, though it did make me uncomfortable. Here I am in a perfectly happy relationship, and Highsmith has to dredge up an old buried moment of jealousy, which I swear I am going to bury again! But ultimately this book is an indictment of the American prison system, that she researched in part through letter exchanges with prisoners. She also features a prison riot that is in part based on a book she read about a Michigan prison riot. Is it possible for anyone who is in prison to be an "upstanding" member of society, afterwards? Highsmith thinks maybe not, and uses this "ideal" American family as a model for our consideration. But in some books she would seem to place the blame on the individuals, but here at least part of the blame is on the broken American justice system.