UBC #2: Goldfinger
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UBC #2:
Fleming, Ian. Goldfinger. 1959. Introd. Anthony Burgess. London: Coronet-Hodder & Stoughton, 1989.
omg I am so not the intended audience for this book.
Entirely leaving aside the racism, sexism, misogyny, homophobia, and rampant bigotry, this is a book for people (unlike Mr. Fleming, I will not assume all of them are male) who like sports. Sports and cars and card games. Things you can win at. Things that make you feel macho.
And yet.
I did get caught up in the story, ridiculous as it is. Fleming made me, for the first time in my life, care about golf. He even made me understand golf, at least a little bit. And he writes lines like, "Mr. Springer had the glazed eyes of someone who is either very rich or very dead." So while there are things deeply, deeply wrong with the world view of this book, although it is as dated as a pint of whipping cream that's been in the back of the fridge long enough to develop an ecosystem and primitive culture, it was an enjoyable read.
There are still paragraphs that hurt, though. I won't quote them, because they are just brutally offensive, but trust me. I noticed. You'd notice, too. If James Bond survives much farther into the twenty-first century, it's going to be the movies that carry him, because in the movies, he can shed the baggage given him by his creator.
Fleming, Ian. Goldfinger. 1959. Introd. Anthony Burgess. London: Coronet-Hodder & Stoughton, 1989.
omg I am so not the intended audience for this book.
Entirely leaving aside the racism, sexism, misogyny, homophobia, and rampant bigotry, this is a book for people (unlike Mr. Fleming, I will not assume all of them are male) who like sports. Sports and cars and card games. Things you can win at. Things that make you feel macho.
And yet.
I did get caught up in the story, ridiculous as it is. Fleming made me, for the first time in my life, care about golf. He even made me understand golf, at least a little bit. And he writes lines like, "Mr. Springer had the glazed eyes of someone who is either very rich or very dead." So while there are things deeply, deeply wrong with the world view of this book, although it is as dated as a pint of whipping cream that's been in the back of the fridge long enough to develop an ecosystem and primitive culture, it was an enjoyable read.
There are still paragraphs that hurt, though. I won't quote them, because they are just brutally offensive, but trust me. I noticed. You'd notice, too. If James Bond survives much farther into the twenty-first century, it's going to be the movies that carry him, because in the movies, he can shed the baggage given him by his creator.
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Date: 2006-04-06 11:53 pm (UTC)I've read all of Fleming's novels, and am a Bond appreciator, if not what you'd call a die-hard lunatic fan. And yeah, there is shit in those books that makes me want to claw my eyeballs out. If I remember correctly, Goldfinger is probably the most offensive of all.
The film's story was a definite improvement on the book's. Not that that would be, y'know, particularly difficult. Plot was not Fleming's forte.
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Date: 2006-04-07 12:24 am (UTC)All Pussy Galore needs is the love of a good man to set her to rights.
... Pity she has to make do with Bond.
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Date: 2006-04-07 06:14 am (UTC). . . Thank you, I'd managed to forget that line.
I recently saw Goldfinger for the first time: I'm now torn between a desire to re-read the novel for comparison and my actual memories of the book. Oddly enough, I don't remember so many of the same problems with From Russia With Love, although I've read it less recently (and still never seen the film).* Are you working your way through the entire Bond corpus?
*Although this remark in the introductory description of Tatiana Romanova has always left me slightly puzzled: "A purist would have disapproved of her behind. Its muscles were so hardened with exercise that it had lost the smooth downward feminine sweep, and now, round at the back and flat and hard at the sides, it jutted like a man's." Okay, Mr. Fleming, if you say so . . .
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Date: 2006-04-07 02:35 pm (UTC)---L.
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Date: 2006-04-07 05:13 pm (UTC)Maybe. *g*
That is, I'm reading through the ones we have, either until I run out of them or I get bored.
Also, it just occurred to me that the description of Tatiana Romanova's posterior has more than a few things in common with the description of Oddjob's hands. ... flat and hard at the sides ...
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Date: 2006-04-07 12:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-07 01:44 am (UTC)I think the ones I liked best were From Russia With Love and Thunderball. I think those had the best plots in my opinion. Though by the later books the characterization had improved a bit. Which is why Bond's marriage in On Her Majesty's Secret Service rings true in the book and is a travesty in the movie version.
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Date: 2006-04-07 02:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-07 03:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-07 04:00 am (UTC)It's not my culture to live in or try to change.
I read Moby Dick recently. Though it's dripping with racism by modern standards, I had the impression it was scandalously liberal for its time -- much like Twain's Huckleberry Finn -- and the antique racist fight aginst racism was really fun.
I didn't have the same distance from that Ellery Queen book, but only because it was my grandmothers. She was/is a superhero fighter for equality and justice, and of course lived right in the middle of times when the opinions in these books were the norm.
She picked it up as an action-packed airplane book, but I ended up fasinated on many more levels than were intended.
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Date: 2006-04-07 03:14 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-04-07 12:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-07 12:55 pm (UTC)I did somehow survive. I remember at the time being more mocking of the dated elements than anything else.
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Date: 2006-04-07 02:14 pm (UTC)Have you read any of Peter Fleming's travel writing ? I would recommend it to you, particularly Travels in Tartary, which is both excellent in and of itself and has something of the suggestion, from a seventy-years-later perspective, that Peter Fleming was doing intelligence work between the lines. It's tempting to read Bond as Ian Fleming doing nasty-minded caricature of his globe-trotting big brother.
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Date: 2006-04-07 05:10 pm (UTC)Pussy Galore and Tilly Masterton behave exactly as Bond's worldview expects them to. Goldfinger's description of Koreans fits Oddjob to a T. If it was parody, there would be some undercutting somewhere. (Bond observing Oddjob letting the cat out the back door, for example.) But the narrative takes cars and guns and golf games just as seriously as Bond does, as far as I can tell.
otoh, M and Bond's spat over Bond's Beretta at the beginning of Doctor No could be parody. I can't tell, and am waiting to see if there's payoff later in the book.
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Date: 2006-04-13 04:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-07 02:37 pm (UTC)And now I live just down the road from Apalachin, location of the infamous Mafia bust that captured so many of the high-level players of the east coast.
There may be some thematic correlation there. Or it may just be a weird coincidence.
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Date: 2006-04-07 03:25 pm (UTC)The only one I really disliked was The Spy Who Loved Me, which is told in first person from the viewpoint of the female character -- and the first half or so of the book is about her sorry love life.
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Date: 2006-04-07 06:21 pm (UTC)I couldn't actually finish reading the one Bond book I picked up. The writing was very, very good, but there were too many things in it that made me queasy.