Barry is back today for Friday’s Forgotten Books.
Barry’s review will be one of many that will be mentioned on Patti Abbott’s blog so make sure you also check the
list.
DROWNED HOPES (1990) by Donald E.
Westlake
Reviewed by Barry Ergang
Using the pseudonym Richard
Stark, the late Donald E. Westlake wrote a superb series of hardboiled novels
which starred the completely amoral and uncompromising thief named Parker. A
number of films adapted from Parker titles have been made, but the best, in my
opinion, remains the 1967 “Point Blank” based on The Hunter, the first book in the series, and which starred Lee
Marvin, renamed Walker for whatever nebulous reason the screenwriters decided
made sense to them.
In 1970’s The Hot Rock, a novel published under
his own name, Westlake introduced John Archibald Dortmunder, a (usually) hapless
and frequently inept professional thief—Parker’s polar opposite—and his idiosyncratic
crew of cronies. It was the first in a series of comic crime novels about
Dortmunder of which Drowned Hopes is
the seventh.
The novel opens when
Dortmunder, disgruntled over a failed burglary, comes home to the New York City
apartment he shares with his girlfriend May Bellamy and discovers that an old
cellmate, Tom Jimson, has shown up at their door and awaited his return. Jimson
is not and never was a friend. He is, in fact, as cold, untrustworthy, and
ruthless a specimen as any who has ever trod earth, and who should be and would
be still in prison—he’s an admitted lifer—if governmental budget cuts hadn’t
resulted in the release of a multitude of inmates. He has sought out Dortmunder
to enlist his help in recovering money he stole in an armored car robbery (with
a pair of partners he betrayed) in upstate New York many years earlier: seven
hundred thousand dollars, to be exact. Ditching said partners, he went to a
town called Putkin’s Corners, obtained a casket into which he put the money,
and buried the casket behind the town library, intending to recover it after
the heat died down. Unluckily for him, a state decision made while he was in
prison resulted in the building of a dam to flood the valley and create a
reservoir, thus submerging Putkin’s Corners and his treasure.
Seventy years old now, Jimson
intends to dynamite the dam to uncover the ground and dig up the stolen loot so
he can spend the remainder of his life living lavishly in Mexico, and wants
Dortmunder’s help in effecting the project. He claims to be willing to split
the money evenly, with Dortmunder using his half to pay off whoever he must for
their assistance. The problem? Dynamiting the dam would result in a flood that
would drown the hundreds of people who live in the areas
adjacent to the reservoir, and Dortmunder isn’t about to be a party to mass murder. Consequently, he must devise a method by which they can recover the money without hurting anyone. If he doesn’t, Jimson assures him he’ll use dynamite and, if necessary, find another partner or partners to aid in the scheme.
adjacent to the reservoir, and Dortmunder isn’t about to be a party to mass murder. Consequently, he must devise a method by which they can recover the money without hurting anyone. If he doesn’t, Jimson assures him he’ll use dynamite and, if necessary, find another partner or partners to aid in the scheme.
Of course, nothing goes as
planned and situations become progressively more complicated, resulting in
considerable frustration for Dortmunder and company, and considerable hilarity
for the reader.
Dortmunder’s crew is a quirky
bunch: Stan Murch, the driver; Tiny Bulcher, the strongman; and Andy Kelp, who
is fond of “borrowing” for jobs cars with MD license plates. Brought into this
particular caper for their expertise are young computer nerd Wally Knurr and
pretty-boy scuba-diving instructor Doug Berry. The cast also includes several
people who have connections, not necessarily of the amicable sort, to Tom
Jimson. And then there’s Murch’s Mom, cab-driving Gladys who misses swearing at
New York City drivers while she’s out in the placid countryside.
Drowned Hopes
contains more than a few laugh-out-loud moments, the author being a master at
tickling risibilities. On several occasions, I had to wipe tears out of my eyes
from laughing hard so I could continue reading. With the sole caveat that there
are some instances of raw street language some readers might find
objectionable, this is a fast, funny, cleverly-plotted crime novel loaded with
memorable moments I can and do unhesitatingly recommend.
© 2015
Barry Ergang
Derringer Award-winner Barry Ergang’s written work has appeared
in numerous publications, print and electronic. Some of it is available at Amazon and at Smashwords. His
website is http://www.writetrack.yolasite.com/.
One of my favorites. Tom Jimson's name is a play n Jim Thompsn, whose characters he resemble.
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