REVIEWED BY DAN STUMPF:

   

JACK LISTON – Man Bait. Dell First Edition B-158, 1960. Cover art by Robert Maguire.

   Not to be confused with the 1952 Hammer film I reviewed here earlier. This is the goods.

   Bill Madden starts out the book as a sailor on extended shore leave in New York City. Extended because he contracted a nasty social disease that got complicated by a nastier dose of bad penicillin. A couple chapters later he’s close to recovered and at loose ends, so he hooks up with Marcia, a bar waitress who provides him with companionship and convenient sex.

   As Bill waits for an “all-clear” report from his doctor so he can go back to sea, his relationship with Marcia evolves from convenient to committed, marred considerably by her insecurity and his immaturity, a nasty concoction that leads Marcia to take petty revenge when Bill gets spectacularly unfaithful to her.

   I’ll warn potential readers from the outset that this relationship business takes up three-fourths of Man Bait. But I’ll add that author Liston (more on him later) makes it a compelling thing, with hints of danger like movement in the shadows, never quite clear or explicit, but out there.

   And when the action comes, Liston handles it quite nicely thank you, with bursts of terse conflict and inventive bits of business. And with some surprising and very effective moments as characters we’ve seen amiably chatting just a few pages ago suddenly show a whole ’nother side of themselves.

   According to the Paperback Warrior website, “Jack Liston“ was a pseudonym employed by writer Ralph Maloney — a Harvard man, author of “highbrow” novels (whatever those are) and classy stories printed in the slicks — for Man Bait, his one and only paperback original. I assume that he used some influence with publishers to land at the top of the pulp-paper heap at Dell, but looking at that eye-catching cover, I’m glad if he did.