Just over seven years
ago this review by Barry Ergang first appeared on the blog as part of FFB.
Seemed like a good time to again draw your attention to it. Especially these days when
humor is in short supply. For this final Friday of February 2019 make sure you
head over to Todd’s blog for
more reading suggestions.
GOD SAVE THE MARK
(1967) by Donald E. Westlake
Reviewed by Barry
Ergang
Hardback |
Fred Fitch is a con artist's wet dream. He seems to radiate
an aura of gullibility that any and every grifter can see or sense: "Con
men take one look at me, streamline their pitches, and soon go gaily off to
steak dinners while poor Fred Fitch sits at home and once again dines on gnawed
fingernail." It has been this way for him since his childhood in Montana "when I
returned home from my first day of kindergarten without my trousers. I did have
the rather vague notion they'd been traded to some classmate, but I couldn't
remember what had been given to me in exchange, nor did I seem to have anything
in my possession that hadn't already belonged to me when I'd left for school, a
younger and happier child, at nine that morning. Nor was I sure of the con
infant who had done me in, so that neither he nor my trousers were ever found."
Now thirty-one and living in an apartment in New York City , fleeceable
Fred works as a freelance researcher. Because he's been conned so many times,
he's become a good friend of Bunco Squad detective Jack Reilly. Thus, when he
receives a letter from a lawyer named Goodkind that says he's inherited half a
million dollars (three hundred seventeen thousand after taxes) from his Uncle
Matt, Fred immediately assumes that Goodkind is another scammer working an
angle and calls Reilly to let him know about it.
As it turns out, however, Goodkind is legitimate, and so is
Fred's inheritance. He calls his mother and learns that he really did have an
Uncle Matthew Grierson, a man who was the black sheep of the family. Jack
Reilly tells him that Uncle Matt was a con artist who was known by the monicker
Matt "Short Sheet" Gray. After the irony of the situation leaves Fred
a little hysterical, Reilly voices concern about what will become of the money
if Fred actually gets possession of it because he's afraid it won't remain in
his possession for long.
Then he tells Fred that although Uncle Matt had cancer, it
wasn't what killed him. A blunt instrument did.
Things begin to happen rapidly and wildly after that, as
Fred encounters an array of offbeat characters, among them lovely Karen Smith,
who accosts him in the street and asks him to kiss her; Gertie Divine, the Body
Secular, a stripper who was Uncle Matt's nurse and companion; Grant and
Wilkins, the other two tenants in Fred's building; Homicide cops Steve and
Ralph, who come across like comic vaudevillians but who, Gertie says, aren't
candidates for sainthood; the elusive Professor Kilroy, Uncle's Matt's former
partner; Dr. Osbertson, who goes to a wacky extreme to avoid talking to Fred; Gus
Ricovic, who's always willing to trade information for cash; the menacing Coppo
brothers, whose father Uncle Matt swindled during the years he lived in Brazil;
and former senator Earl Dunbar, who began the Citizens Against Crime
Organization.
Fred may be gullible, but he's not stupid. He realizes that
he's suddenly become Mr. Sought-After now that he has money. When someone trails
and then takes some potshots at him, and after he discovers another murder
victim, he questions whether he can trust anyone, even the police, as he tries
to decide what to do with the money, how to avoid being murdered himself, and how
to determine who is behind all of the chaos.
Written relatively early in a long and illustrious career, God
Save the Mark is a fine example
of why Donald E. Westlake is generally acknowledged as the all-time-greatest
writer of comical crime stories. A well-plotted tale, its situations develop primarily
from its delightful cast of
idiosyncratic characters. I highly recommend it to readers who enjoy a brief
and breezy page-turner that will keep them smiling and sometimes chuckling
aloud.
Barry Ergang ©2012, 2019
Formerly the Managing Editor of Futures Mystery Anthology Magazine
and First Senior Editor of Mysterical-E,
winner of the Short
Mystery Fiction Society’s Derringer Award for the best flash fiction story
of 2006, his written work has appeared in numerous publications, print and
electronic. For links to material available online, and fiction available for
e-readers, see Barry’s webpages.
1 comment:
First and only Westlake I've read was The Axe. I liked it, but not enuf to seek out more by W. Didn't know he wrote comic crime novels, and this one sounds right up my alley. Fine review!
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