3.5
Knowing of this volume’s existence in the world of private limited edition books for many years, I’d long awaited its publication for the masses. It’s a collection of Fleming’s uncollected work – primarily for newspapers. Was it worth the wait? Well, I couldn’t answer that with a resounding Yes, but there’s enough here of interest to make the book worthwhile.
It’s unfortunate that things begin with the two weakest segments of the book – namely two unpublished short stories which in my humble opinion remained unpublished for good reason. If I did not know their author and were asked to take a guess as to who the creator was, not in a million years would I have guessed Ian Fleming. There is no sense of character, time and place, atmosphere, or tightness and conciseness of construction whatsoever. Sentences ramble on forever and interest soon vanishes.
The rest of the book is made up of articles mostly covering war exploits, news coverage and publishing, travel, treasure hunting, Jamaica, literature, golf, guns, cards, book reviews etc etc. Their interest will greatly depend on your own interest of the subject covered. For me, easily the best and liveliest segment is that on his relationship with the creator of Phillip Marlowe, Raymond Chandler. Fleming’s description of the man is Fleming at his concise best, it could be a character from one of his novels:-
He must have been a very good-looking man but the good, square face was puffy and unkempt with drink. In talking, he never ceased making ugly, Hapsburg lip grimaces while his head stretched away from you, looking along his right or left shoulder as if you had bad breath. When he did look at you he saw everything and remembered days later to criticise the tie or the shirt you had been wearing. Everything he said had authority and a strongly individual slant based on what one might describe as a Socialistic humanitarian view of the world.
Fleming’s treasure hunts and adventure trips (including one with pioneer underwater explorer Jacques Cousteau) also fascinate, with the writer's excited inner boy regularly coming through to lift them off the page. His observations and experiences in Jamaica are also enlightening and entertaining, as our pieces on the art of writing. Along with other writings here, his article ‘Nightmare Among The Mighty’ about his soon regretted decision to accept an invitation to play in a Pro-Am golf tournament also demonstrates he could write humorously – a quality largely missing from his Bond books:-
Apart from praying that the biggest thunderstorm in living memory would deluge the home counties on the following Sunday and Monday (It was a two-day contest), there was really nothing I could do about it. I am a nine handicap week-end golfer with a short, flat swing that has been likened to a housemaid sweeping under a bed. It’s a fast swing with reserves of fantastic acceleration in moments of stress.
Unfortunately there is a fair amount here that I found of no, or little interest. Fourteen pages on ‘The Guns of James Bond’ for example was, for me, a bore to get through; while some articles are simply too long for their content.
I have printed off over the years a little collection for myself of uncollected Fleming writings from the internet; I notice quite a few of these are not here. Other than his unpublished book (‘State of Excitement’) I am unsure how much uncollected Fleming there is; some of what’s available online is certainly of interest, at least as much as some of the selections here. Here’s just a few that can be Googled – ‘Pleasure Islands?’ (The Spectator, July 4th 1952); ‘The Deadly Tube, by Edward Young (Sunday Times book review, October 26th, 1952); ‘Questions of Colour’ (Times Literary Supplement book review of ‘Family & Colour In Jamaica’ by Fernando Henriques, January 1st, 1954); ‘The Sixth Continent Under The Sea’ (Sunday Times, June 26th 1955); ‘The Tragic Spy’ edited by Graham Greene and Hugh Greene book review (Sunday Times, November 17th, 1957). Yes, book reviews are very much of the moment the book came out, but the ones I include above contain more than just a review of the book involved. This could be rites issues, or dare I say an overly protective estate not wanting to stray into the murky waters of political correctness.
Regarding ‘State of Excitement’ – a book Ian Fleming wrote in 1960 about Kuwait. It was written on invitation from the Kuwait Oil Company, but the finished manuscript - which included some negative comment about the country - was never published. A copy exists outside of Kuwait in the University of Indiana. I know nothing about the expiry of rites, but I wonder if after 70 years it falls into public domain and can be published?
Back to ‘Talk of the Devil’ – I think it’s a book for staunch Fleming fans and aficionados, of which I am definitely one. The Bond books are the only books I constantly re-read. I was interested here, but hoped for more. Personally I’d leave the two short stories till last. I actually put the book away for a week after struggling through them! There is however much else here to enjoy...