Wed 28 Jan 2009
A 1001 MIDNIGHTS review: JOHN B. WEST – An Eye for an Eye.
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JOHN B. WEST – An Eye for an Eye.
Signet #1642, paperback original; 1st printing, February 1959, plus at least one reprint edition.
John B. West was a man of many talents and achievements: A doctor, he was both a general practitioner and a specialist in tropical diseases; he was also the owner of a broadcasting company, manufacturing firm, and hotel/restaurant corporation. He lived in Liberia, was black, and late in his life — as a pastime, apparently — wrote novels about white private eye Rocky Steele, of New York City.
West appears to have been used by Signet Books as an attempt to fill the gap when their star seller, Mickey Spillane, stubbornly refused to write any more novels (until The Deep in 1960, that is). While the Rocky Steele novels were never any real competition for Mike Hammer (or anyone else), the six titles in the series did go through various printings and editions.
An Eye for an Eye, the first Rocky Steele adventure — in which for no particular reason the private eye avenges the death of the blond, beautiful, and wealthy Norma Carteret — is singled out here arbitrarily, as all of the books seem to be of a similar “quality.” (One book, the posthumously published Death on the Rocks, 1961, does have an African setting to distinguish it.)
While unquestionably lower-rung Spillane imitations (like Mike Hammer, Rocky Steele smokes Luckies, packs a .45, refuses the advances of his lovely secretary, has a loyal police contact, etc.), the West novels are goofily readable, as Rocky Steele teeters between the violence and revenge of Hammer, and the broads and campiness of Shell Scott.
The world West creates (actually, re-creates) is pure pulp fantasy, and makes the work of Carroll John Daly read like documentaries. The energetic pulpiness of the plots, and West’s confident, tin-ear, tough-guy dialogue (“Mercy! That rat didn’t know what the word meant, and I wasn’t gonna teach him.”) gives his private-eye stories the same sort of appeal as Robert Leslie Bellem’s Dan Turner tales and Michael Avallone’s later Ed Noon novels.
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Reprinted with permission from 1001 Midnights, edited by Bill Pronzini & Marcia Muller and published by The Battered Silicon Dispatch Box, 2007. Copyright © 1986, 2007 by the Pronzini-Muller Family Trust.
February 3rd, 2009 at 2:37 am
I’m somthing of a fan of the admittedly goofy Rocky Steele books. Though there are certain familiarites to Bellem and Prather they always reminded me a bit of Peter Cheyney’s Lemme Caution books for that fractured American slang (though West is never as surreal as Cheyney’s Caution books could be). The books were certainly no threat to Spillane, or even Basil Copper’s private eye books about Mike Faraday, but they were fun to read, more a latter day Race Williams than anything else.
Depending on your mood they are worth looking for. I remember some nice covers and a generic slightly fractured take on the hardboiled private eye.
August 10th, 2010 at 9:55 pm
Do you know who did the cover art?
August 10th, 2010 at 10:02 pm
Without the book in hand, I couldn’t hazard a guess. The image above is way too small, and at the moment, that’s all I have to work with.
Anyone else?