Pyramid #N3557, 1975. First printing in VG+ condition. Rubs to the spine tips and two faint creases to the front wrapper. Cover by Steranko. Some of this is okay, but "First printing in VG+ condition. Rubs to the spine tips and two faint creases to the front wrapper." is specific to one seller's copy of the book and should not be part of the general product description. Better to remove that and just leave it as "Pyramid #N3557, 1975. Cover by Steranko."
Bunch of crooks go looking for a hidden cache - a modern-day urban pirate booty, almost. People die and vigilantes take interest.
One of the stronger entries in the series, I should say. The best opening so far, a bit of a mystery that does not involve The Shadow yet and makes one wonder who the bad guys even are, and much is still seen from the villains' perspective, as is only proper... but once The Shadow does show up he's around a little bit too much, and many of the usual quibbles persist.
En esta extraña ocasión el libro es demasiado corto. Claro, es un libro de bolsillo hecho en 1932. De esos que venían en los periódicos, pero sí hace falta muchísimas más páginas para entender a tantos personajes involucrados en esta historia de misterio. La historia te mantiene curioso de inicio a fin. Todo empieza con el asesinato de una persona y el robo de identidad de otra. Me gusta que la historia siempre mantiene a La Sombra como un ser misterioso del que nada se sabe más allá que le gusta hacer el bien porque es lo justo y punto. Realmente él no es el personaje principal. Y eso es lo complicado de este libro. Es difícil establecer quién es el personaje principal. Todos tienen una participación importante y no desperdiciada en la historia, pero si te deja con ganas de mucho más. Pero como dije antes, es un libro de bolsillo hecho con la intención de distraerte durante un día. Muy divertido y sin duda vale la pena leer esta historia de La Sombra.
A man stands to inherit a fortune from his uncle, but disappears and is replaced by an impostor who is part of a gang seeking said fortune. The Shadow has quite a complex mystery to unravel this time around. This is a good, fast-paced story with a great noir atmosphere.
A good enough Shadow story... and a good mystery, sort of. We start with the coded symbols shown on the original cover, and the mystery is what they might indicate. Beyond that, little is mysterious, though there are surprises along the way. We mostly know who the killers are, we know what they're up to, and it's just a matter of watching them make their way toward their objective while knowing that The Shadow is always just over their shoulders. I came away feeling positively about this one, though I'm not sure exactly why that is. I think it had a few key moments that I found particularly enjoyable and it elevated my feelings toward the story, but really this one is strictly middle of the road and three stars. That said, there were some ideas here that could form a really interesting tale.
As another reviewer mentioned, this is a Shadow story where he's not the main character (not uncommon), but instead we're seeing events unfold more like a heist caper, except one of the problems this heist faces is that The Shadow is lurking out there in the darkness, a little like the monster they know is coming to get them. I hadn't thought of it like that before now, but I enjoy that angle now that I think about it, and I kind of wish the flipped-script horror movie aspect had perhaps been played up a little more. Rather than thugs eager to "get The Shadow," it'd be interesting to see this same kind of dynamic but with the thugs losing their minds over this monster under their beds. We do, however, get to see Wing Toy, a wise Tong leader who straddles cultures and traditions, who is willing to provide a clever trap, but also makes it clear that he has no fight with The Shadow and sure doesn't want to start one.
But I can't help feeling like The Shadow doesn't get a great performance evaluation on this one. (Trying to avoid outright spoilers, but I'm talking about the gist of how the story goes here.) He was on the ball and had a pretty good idea of what was going on at any given time, but he wasn't exactly saving the day in this. A few people were rescued from death because he showed up at the right time, others died because he did not get there in time, and a few villains died because of his involvement, but overall it kind of feels like the body count would be the same either way, and The Shadow's involvement only traded a few good and bad lives and sought to redirect the treasure once located. Good accomplishments mostly, but when the hero's deal is that he "knows," I find it hard not to leave this story feeling like too many innocent people didn't get the chance to wish he'd known a little better, or a little faster.
We do get to see a few good Shadow capabilities in this one, though it's not his most impressive. He's able to glance at a paper, memorize the strange figures, and perfectly recreate it later. He uses at least three of his entirely convincing (except the eyes) disguises, plus one of his standards (Clarendon), in addition to appearing in public as a less distinct form of his Shadow incarnation. Plus, almost a spoiler but I think something worth noting for this story: The Dark Knight interrogation scene, where suddenly Batman appears in the room? We sort of get a version of that here, and it's pretty awesome if you visualize it.
I'm left with some questions, which will be spoilers:
Also it's worth noting that this story takes place when they were still pushing the idea that the character on the radio was the real Shadow, so this book once more elaborates on how he takes time off from fighting evil to do his radio broadcast, sometimes slipping in unnoticed amongst the actors.
Overall, a pretty decent story. Not one of the epic ones, but not one of the tedious ones either. I just wish there'd been more Shadow and less of the hoods, because the hoods aren't interesting characters themselves, and I'm left wondering what The Shadow was doing during those long stretches when we didn't see him at work and the villains had a surprisingly free hand to snoop and plot and murder. This story inhabits an interesting sort of pre-noir 30s mansion gothic horror murder mystery atmosphere; it can be a little dreary when it's just the thugs hanging out in the mansion, but great stuff when the focus turns to secret tunnels and The Shadow creeping through a dark mansion seeking answers and quietly taking out hoodlums as necessary.
Murders and oddities are piling up at a mansion, and Bob Galvin, who'd been away in South Africa, doesn't seem to be his old self. A dead man was found on the floor of the study, after discovering a sheet of weird symbols. Who knows what's behind it all?
This is the 10th “The Shadow” book of the original 1930s series. We get no Lamont Cranston in this entry, but Harry Vincent does make a small appearance. Some past agents see mention, but mostly we're dealing with new characters. Oddly enough, the reader is thrust into the murder mansion and kept there for the early part of the story, never breaking away to headlines and The Shadow's hands cutting out clippings to make sense of the mystery.
“Hands in the Dark” (love the title), has got a pair of strangling hands in the dark, it's got a trap chamber in a gangster's lair which pumps gas to subdue the curious, it has gangsters with a mysterious chief who are looking for associates of a dead man based on the numbers of letters in their names, it has an innocent woman caught in the crossfire, hidden chambers in basements, a detective who routinely ignores a recurring clue, messages left by dying men, impersonation, a shootout in a traincar, one dead uncle, a progression of deaths, and plenty of The Shadow.
As with most entries in the series (I've read 12 of the 300+...) the main focus is not characters or lots of elaborate action, but on the mystery itself. We've got some villains right off the bat, but in the beginning we don't know who they're working for, the meaning of the clues they follow, and some of the details which prove vital by the end.
There are some nice touches in the 10th entry, and I like the gothic mansion bit, but it's not as much fun as, say, “The Red Menace” or various others.
I do intend reading more of these soon. Even if I'm not packing in as many books as I used to, I need to keep up on my 1930s series!
I would have been hard-pressed myself to come up with a title for this Shadow novel, the 10th, first published in May 1932. "Hands in the Dark" is, I suppose, as good as anything. Which is more than I can say for this tale. Despite the title, there's not much to grab on to.
A number of the first year or so of Shadow novels are real slogs, and this is definitely one of them. It took a year or two for Gibson to hit his stride. He hadn't quite figured things out yet; his writing was wooden, and The Shadow was a more mysterious, elusive and omnipotent presence who didn't take center stage very often.
"Hands in the Dark," to compound matters, simply isn't a very good story. There is a minor code mystery, but the novel is painfully slow, with several chapters used at establishing bad guys murdering and impersonating in a plot to find a hidden cache of booty. There are some nice scenes involving The Shadow and a shady lawman and a decent shootout in the woods, but most of this is, frankly, dull, and the climax is a confusing endurance test.
Pyramid made this the fourth novel published in its Shadow reprint series, and I can't for the life of me understand why. It's not very impressive.
I knew of course that this wasn't going to be "good" by normative standards, but every once in a while you have to read a SHADOW novel which "Maxwell Grant" (Walter Gibson) churned out TWO PER MONTH, just to make you feel like a slacker as a writer.
Not bad at all, the mysterious Shadow hiding behind the scenes watching, waiting, letting the crooks make mistakes to dish out his own form of punishment. Datrd but still fun
A man named Reynold Barker is examining a piece of paper with a code on it. He's in a room belonging to the now-dead Theodore Galvin. As he looks at the paper, someone kills him.
Bob Galvin had lived in the house and is now there. The butler recounts how a supposed thief was found dead in a room in the house, probably dead two or three days before being discovered. Hiram Mallory is a friend of Bob's uncle. His uncle, Theodore Galvin, had died of disease elsewhere.
There is also a woman named Betty that Bob knows. Late that night Bob is going through some papers when a guy with a gun shows up in the room right behind where Bob is seated. The guy kidnaps him.
Betty talks about Bob not being like she thinks he should be. The butler says he's not the same as he was the previous night. Betty sees the Shadow in the study. She leaves to stay at a friend's house, and the man pretending to be Bob Galvin kills the butler.
Richard Harkness, architect, is confronted by two thugs who want to know of any hidden rooms in the mansion that was Galvin's. They end up killing the architect.
The Shadow knocks out the acting Inspector and checks a map that Harkness had drawn. Then the story talks about the Shadow's radio broadcasting and there's also a scene at his sanctum.
Betty gets back to the house early and ends up seeing the fake Bob and two men open the hidden room, but she's discovered in the process. She ends up imprisoned in the vault.
The Shadow rescues Betty and kills one of the crooks. There's a wild gunfight involving the Shadow in cab and a group of men attacking the stopped vehicle. The book then centers around Mallory's plans to kill the Shadow.
Chinatown makes an appearance, along with Wing Toy, a Tong leader. The trappers become the trappees, though, as the Shadow frees the real Bob Galvin. The offensive is switched to the side of the Shadow as the Shadow and Vincent get the real Galvin into his house.
Bob Maddox, the fake Bob Galvin, goes to see another man who might have information he can get. The crook kills the guy and gets the information he needs. Later, a group is in a building and they find the money that they have been looking for.
Suddenly, there's another criminal revealed, a criminal the Shadow knew about all along. The Shadow captures him and the two of them confront the one crook who escaped, Maddox. There's a furious gun battle and, in the end, all the evildoers have paid with their lives.
It's another really, really good Shadow novel.
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
Walter Gibson, aka “Maxwell Grant,” the prolific author of novels and stories about the pulp era vigilante, The Shadow, for The Shadow Magazine revealed in a non-fiction book about the character and his ancillary appearances in radio and film that Orson Welles was not the actor who put in the most appearances as The Shadow. That shocked me because my first encounter with this hero was listening to scratchy recordings of Orson Welles playing the character over an AM radio station that faded in and out over the course of the broadcast. No, I wasn’t listening to the original shows in the ‘30s, but to a nightly replay of “Old-Time Radio” shows over a San Francisco station. Later, I was given many of the Orson Welles episodes on vinyl (and still have them to this day). So, it is no wonder that I mentally “hear” Welles’ voice whenever I read any of the adventures.
Hands in the Dark was pure pulp adventure. It had stereotypical villains whose only motivation was greed, more than one hidden room, a string of deaths, improbable cliffhanger endings to certain chapters, and secret codes. Add the costume and the cast of allies, the Shadow’s version of an adult red-headed league and the spice of a damsel in distress in order to create a marvelous casserole of “leaden harbingers of death” (Yes, that’s the metaphor for bullets on p. 169).
The novel gets its title from a scene where the Shadow is standing in a dark room, attempting to read a clue from the indentations left on the top page of a memo pad. Gibson (“Grant”) lavishes detail on the long fingers (p. 62), probably to be expected when a stage magician writes about his most successful protagonist. Yet, that isn’t the only place where the author “plays” with the dark. Characters find themselves in dark places and, at one point, one of the bad guys is completely engulfed by the Shadow’s cape. Several of the cliffhangers deal with confined spaces as if the author knew of the claustrophobia he seems to suggest.
It seemed as if the unveiling of the facts, the exposure of the mysteries, came extra late in the novel. But following the trail of the dead from upscale mansions through dark stereotypes of criminal Chinatown storefronts to hiding places within the heart of the finance district provides a chase worth following. Hands in the Dark seems to have been written in a hurry; it doesn’t have quite the glue and originality one expects from some of these adventures, but if you like pulp adventures as much as I do, it’s still worth reading.
Hands in the Dark is a clever pulp novel featuring THE SHADOW. There is some clever crime stuff, some smart criminals, some intelligent detective work, etc. The Shadow, as ever, is mysterious and full of tricks and sneakiness. His penetrating eyes are fully and repetitively described, but this is not Shadow of the radio program. Oh, he appears really cleverly and mysteriously, but there are none of the mind tricks, and none of the clever sayings like "The Weed of Crime bears bitter fruit." There is a scene where he declares that he has known what was in the mind of the criminal gang all along, but other than that, I was a bit disappointed by his supernatural mental abilities or lack thereof.
There is a clever code message and when its reality is revealed I was impressed by its cleverness and how it fit into the plot. There is also several clues for the reader, one of which involves an area rug with the corner turned back. Really smart ideas that become entwined in this clever old pulp novel that brings me back to my childhood readings of Doc Savage, etc.
It won't be for everyone-- but should prove enjoyable for those who simply like yesteyear's pulp. This old paperback will get passed on.
The story has a kernel of a good idea: the person you'd expect to be th protagonist is kidnapped and replaced by a lookalike impostor early on, and the people who would recognize him are either nearly blind or in on the deception. It's a trick that likely has been done better elsewhere (likely in the Shadow series as well), and honestly this story doesn't mine it for tension. The exchange is not subtly done, and the fact of it is revealed quickly, so the reader never starts questioning. Close attention does reveal the identity of a villain, a clever point that may or may not have been intentional.
The ultimate resolution of the mysterious cypher from the beginning of the book was an unexpected twist, but I'm not sure it all hangs together. The gangsters use letter replacement logic to try and break it, getting to the correct name, but then learn that the cypher means something entirely different. So it's a coincidence.
And of course the Shadow is always ten steps ahead, which is a little annoying.
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
This is my first Shadow novel and I really enjoyed it. I really like the way that the character is almost a creature of myth: less a detective and more a dark force of nature. The distance that the author keeps the Shadow heightens the suspense and creates an interesting story conceit where the mystery is told from the point of view of the killers. It's also an excellent example of classic thriller writing, where something interesting happens every chapter.
I would love to see a character like the Shadow reemerge. The character is written as a supernatural being and I could easily imagine him as a vampire. With urban fantasy being a big thing these days and with modern monsters being little more than humans with superpowers, it's nice to spend time with an inhuman, unstoppable force that actually feels otherworldly.
There are some examples of the odious racial attitudes of a different era, which can be troubling to current sensibilities and the structure at times degenerates into people explaining things to one another but otherwise I really liked this.
When it comes to pulp heroes there are 2 or 3 great standouts and the Shadow is one of those. The stories are fast paced and action filled. The mystery just adds to the excitement. With his army of agents to help the Shadow never lets you down for a great read. Highly recommended