High-brow low-brow fiction. Stacton is known for his mid-century literary fiction and historical fiction that would follow this. I was interested in seeing what sort of author he was taking on noir thriller. His prose (and always intriguing vocabulary choices) definitely elevates the situation and makes for a highly readable novel that is much more than pulp fiction, but far less than what he would go on to do as a writer.
I probably would have given this four stars if I had been convinced that the 'villain' of the story would have been able to manipulate and gain control over so many people, despite being so unlikeable and described many times as not particularly attractive. Perhaps that was Stacton's ultimate commentary on San Francisco's high society of the the time: By merely acting and dressing the part convincingly enough, a clever person from the wrong side of the tracks could rise in their rank without being either handsome or charismatic. It's about understanding what these people value better then they understand themselves that makes them so easy to infiltrate and control.