I'm not sure how to feel about this one. I loved the original 2 movies, and I just saw CONFESS, FLETCH w/ John Hamm, so I figured I would start with this one. I recall reading part of the first of the series years ago but stopped for some reason I don't recall.
This one is hard to review, as the movies stand out in my mind, especially the Fletch as Chevy Chase portrayed him. First off- THAT Fletch is entirely Chase...nothing of that character even remotely exists in this book, and I suspect nothing even gets close in any book of the series. In fact, John Hamm's 2022 movie portrayal of Fletch is around 10, 000 times tamer than that of Chevy Chase's 80's Fletch, but this book doesn't even really have Hamm's Fletch. Hamm's is much closer, surely, but the book Fletch is only mildly funny every now and again with long periods of no humor at all really. It's an odd one. Why are the adaptations so wildly different from the actual character?
The plot here matches pretty closely the 2022 film with some striking differences- the main cop is a white Irishman who was once a spy for the British against the Nazis...in the movie he's a black man who has no solid history to speak of, so far as I remember. I loved Flynn, the cop, in the book. He's wise, patient, precise, and he's quite funny. He is, in fact, funnier and more interesting than Fletch is. He's almost the main character in this one if we are going by who is the most interesting of the bunch. I wanted to spend more time with him than I really wanted to spend time with Fletch, and the subplot with the arrival to America Fletch's Italian fiancee and her over-the-top primadonna countess stepmother didn't help much.
I was quite surprised, hearing all my life how hilarious the Fletch books were, how funny McDonald was as an author. This didn't ring true at all. Like I said, only sparingly is Fletch humorous in this book, and when he is, he's hardly laugh-out-loud funny...no real hijinks take place. It's more his witty repartee, especially when battling minds w/ Flynn. He is clever more than he's ever actually that funny. Which was disappointing, only because I had this vision all of my life of a man not very much like Chevy Chase's version, but still...funny enough.
The plot here seems outdated, especially the lesbian aspect to it, which was totally removed for the movie adaptation, for good reason. It was 1) kind of silly, and 2) probably quite offensive to some in 2022. It's basically Fletch trying to find some paintings that were stolen. He visits an art dealer in Boston to find who might have stolen them, and a dead body turns up when he checks into the apartment he's renting out for his stay. The murder investigation ensues, Flynn the cop is in charge of the case, he keeps showing up, pleading for Fletch to confess his guilt (hence the book's title), and that's what it's all centered on. Some minor characters enter, but in the end it's not all that complicated. The plot for the 2022 film actually made the plot quite a bit more exciting and complex.
So, in the end, I liked it enough. I wouldn't go out and tell people, "you have to read this!" But, it's moderately entertaining. I am not sure I find Fletch, as a character, all that interesting. Is his fame due almost exclusively to the 80's films? I suspect so. I will probably read the rest of the series, go back to book one at some point, but I'm in no hurry. That alone tells me this didn't reach the level of greatness I was expecting. Oh well. I still have 2 brilliant...sorry make that 3 brilliant movies now.