“…these days all anybody seems to know about the Rosenbergs is that they were guilty and really did deserve to die." Yep, that describes me to a great extent and that’s one reason why I enjoyed the research and plot of Collins’ 20th Nathan Heller thriller.
[Heller to Joesph McCarthy] "Like you, Joe, I’m in favor of the capitalist system.” A big off-white smile blossomed in the blue-jowled face.
“I was always impressed by your investigative abilities, Nate … and I got to feeling bad about how I’ve underutilized you of late. Ever since that bastard Pearson betrayed me.”
In 1953 retrospect, rabid Red hunter McCarthy and arch-liberal columnist Pearson seemed unlikely bedfellows. But in the early years of McCarthy’s first term, Joe and Drew had worked together ferreting out governmental corruption."
Nate Heller is working for Senator Joe McCarthy. This is 1954 and McCarthy has captured the front page of most USA newspapers with his “disclosures” of communists in the government. Joe has a need for Nate’s detective skills but there is a lot going on here. McCarthy’s office contains both Roy Cohn (yes, Donald Trump’s “mentor”) and Bobby Kennedy. The tension is palpable.
Nate has also been hired by Dashiell Hammett, that originator of the “Continental Op” as well as such characters as Sam Spade. One of the delights of Collins research into this era is his absolutely accurate portrayal of some of the famous places in DC and elsewhere. Here is a snippet of a conversation at that DC restaurant, Duke Ziebert’s: “Mr. Hammett, sir,” Duke said, grinning and pumping the author’s hand. “An honor. Tell me, if I may be so bold. What is Humphrey Bogart really like?” “Short,” Hammett said. Duke laughed and left"
And the focus of much of this is, of course, the Rosenberg case! (Heller to Julius Rosenberg) “You’ve been living this nightmare for a very long time,” I said, leaning forward, elbows on the table, hands clasped. “I’ve only just taken a crash course over the last several days. So I’m afraid I’ll be asking you some fairly rudimentary questions.” He lifted a shoulder and put it back down."
Nate is getting paid by more than one client to look into this espionage case before the Rosenbergs are executed. Besides, Hammett and his friends, there is Drew Pearson and Roy Cohn/Joe McCarthy who want Heller to be the mole inside this effort to uncover “the truth.”
This is a very well researched effort by Max Allan Collins that makes every effort to bring out the personalities who were so iconic in the 1950s. But remember that this is what Nate Heller offers: "I’m not sure I would trust anybody in my business who read private eye novels. Reading the “true detective” magazines was a different story, because there was always a chance you could place a case of yours there and get some publicity, or possibly a little dough if you split with a reporter or even wrote it up yourself."
There are plenty of famous (and infamous) people included and each is in his/her element. Here is a little about the hoodlum, Frank Costello: "The prettiest manicurist, a redhead, was in the last booth. That’s where Frank Costello, the so-called Prime Minister of the Underworld, was getting his nails done. Funny I hadn’t noticed those nails looking particularly nice when—during Senator Kefauver’s televised Crime Committee hearings—the focus was on the gangster’s nervous hands after Costello objected to being on camera. Otherwise Frank Costello had never conveyed public nervousness in his life, sporting the same cool demeanor and slicked-back good grooming of movie star George Raft, whose older, not-quite-as-handsome brother he might be. Costello’s apparel was Hollywood gangster, too—dark blue pin-striped suit more expensive than a week at this hotel, light blue shirt, blue-and-white striped tie, jeweled silver cuff links. I couldn’t see them, but it was a safe bet that his shoes had a mirror shine."
There are those who say our current President of the USA learned a lot of his style and values from Roy Cohn. If so, Heller (Collins) lets you know what he thinks of this guy. "Cohn was sitting opposite me, his suit dark blue like his boss’s but hardly ready-made. He was studying me with the expression of a sadistic kid looking through a magnifying glass at the ant he was roasting." And here is what Bobby Kennedy shares with Heller: "“Cohn again?” Another nod. “He’s a ruthless little prick, Nate. He railroaded those two. I’m not saying the Rosenbergs didn’t do what they were accused of—there was some talk around Justice that they were getting what they deserved, but—” “Nothing more specific?” He shook his head. “I can tell you for a fact that the, uh, FBI interviews with all three witnesses have almost no mention at all of the Rosenbergs. At that point Cohn and his U.S. attorney boss Saypol take over, and, uh, suddenly the Rosenbergs are the bad guys and the story gets rich with all this Eric Ambler spy melodrama.”
Heller is very pragmatic…..not a knight on a quest for the client. He may risk a lot to serve his sense of justice but he also wants to “live to fight another day.” He, like many other investigators has a cynical streak and he knows how to use a gun, though that is a tool that rarely comes into play. Women are a definite weakness, though he is rarely a victim. "She nodded a bunch of times. She was getting looped. And of course that was fine with me, as long as I could keep pace with her without getting as looped as she was."
Yet, Collins' research shines through this thriller and I found in it what I was looking for: a very good yarn; a great effort to “set history right;” and, fascinating characters that jumped right off the pages, not two-dimensional throw-ins. Let me know, when you read it, if you feel the same.