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Title:
From Russia with Love
Series: James Bond
#5
Author: Ian Fleming
Rating: 3 of 5
Stars
Genre: Thriller
Pages:
229
Words: 81K
Publish: 1957
I
have to keep reminding myself that this era was about the COLD war,
in which both sides did as little as possible to harm the other in
any tangible, material way. It was all about information, and what’s
more, about “reputation”. As if the world was fool enough to
believe that communism was viable after seeing what horrors Stalin
had committed. Of course, as is shown by people in the United States
today, that lesson didn’t stick and you have communists in politics
and every day life here and now. Basically, everything James Bond
ever did was a complete waste because his wastrel children threw it
all out. Generationally speaking that is. But that’s not what this
book is about.
This book is about Bond getting tossed over by the girl in the previous book for some American mook and how SMERSH plans to kill Bond and destroy his reputation, thus destroying the British Secret Service’s reputation as well. It’s a cautionary tale of how bad things are nowadays that I struggle to even connect with that idea, as in, who would care if Bond’s reputation was besmirched? Now of course, I have to ask, have things actually gotten worse, or have people cast off the hypocrisy of saying one thing (“Oh Nohse, bad reputation, oh nohse!”) while believing something else. Like Bond being a philandering man whore. It isn’t that he is doing those things that people cared about, but that he wasn’t caught at it. Appearance. So if he was caught it would be bad, but if he wasn’t, it wasn’t bad. Ahhhh, I hate that kind of thinking and way of life. And this whole book is predicated on that idea.
Thankfully, this wasn’t as boring as the previous book either. Bond gets in a fight between gypsies and soviet soldiers and has a standoff where he gets shot in a train later on. And he’s poisoned right at the end and might even die.
But everything else? Riding on a train thinking some soviet chick might fill that gap in his life? Bond is an empty man, representing a totally bankrupt generation and it is ugly to read about. I doubt Fleming intended that outcome, but he was one of that morally bankrupt generation and so his writing reflects that.
That’s a lot of complaining, I know, and coupled with the 3star rating, you might be asking yourself “Why, Bookstooge, why?” And I’ll tell you why. Because I said so. This is my blog and my ratings are MINE and it is my prerogative to do nothing but complain about a book and still not hate it. Also, I’m not a communist, so that settles that.
Next!
★★★☆☆
From Grokipedia
In Moscow, the Soviet counter-intelligence agency SMERSH, humiliated by James Bond's prior successes against their operations, approves Operation Thunderbolt to assassinate him and discredit British intelligence through a fabricated sex scandal. Grandmaster chess player Colonel Kronsteen and Colonel Rosa Klebb of SMERSH devise the scheme, assigning psychopath assassin Donovan "Red" Grant to execute Bond during a full moon; they coerce cipher clerk Corporal Tatiana Romanova to defect with the top-secret Spektor cipher machine—a device capable of decoding all Soviet messages—as bait, instructing her to seduce Bond upon his arrival in Istanbul.British Secret Service head M dispatches Bond to Istanbul to rendezvous with station chief Darko Kerim and retrieve Tatiana and the Spektor, unaware of the trap. Bond and Kerim navigate Soviet-instigated conflicts, including a violent gypsy clan feud, before Bond meets Tatiana at the Soviet consulate; she claims infatuation after studying his photograph and confirms the defection plan via the Orient Express to Paris.Aboard the train, Kerim joins Bond and Tatiana but is murdered alongside a Soviet agent in a compartment struggle; fellow passenger "Captain Norman Nash"—Grant in disguise—boards at Belgrade, later drugging Tatiana to stage compromising photographs of Bond before revealing the plot and attempting his assassination. Bond deflects Grant's garrote and gunshot with an armored cigarette case, then kills him in hand-to-hand combat using a knife. After evading pursuit and reaching Paris with Tatiana and the booby-trapped Spektor, Bond confronts Klebb in their hotel; she poisons him with a retractable blade concealed in her shoe, causing him to collapse in agony as the novel ends on a cliffhanger









