I've been spending the evening – and much of the night! – with James Bond again. This time it was Diamonds are Forever, the third of the original novels that I have read since reviewing James Bond: The Authorised Biography on this site.
I talked about the sexism and the racism in earlier reviews. In this story, set mostly in the USA, all that is once more there in the background, of course. It is still the 1950s, and without the racism and sexism typical of the period the book would seem like a badly researched historical novel written by someone in the PC here-and-now. But Fleming was brilliant at portraying a time and place, and everything in this book is exactly as it was. Don't take my word for it; listen to Raymond Chandler: "The remarkable thing about this book is that it is written by an Englishman. The scene is almost entirely American, and it rings true to an American. I am unaware of any other writer who has accomplished this."
What our James is up against here is American gangsters. And when M gives him the mission, it is evident that M is more nervous about sending him on this job than he ever was when sending him on "Iron Curtain business". Talking to the Chief of Staff later, James says "What's he so worried about? [...] There's nothing extraordinary about American gangsters. They're not Americans. Mostly a lot of Italian bums with monogrammed shirts who spend the day eating spaghetti and meat-balls and squirting scent over themselves."
"That's what you think," the Chief of Staff replies.
By the end of the book, James has learnt better – and is seriously considering marrying the "gangsters' moll" known as Tiffany Case.
Which brings me to another thing. In each of the three books I have read so far (this time round) James has fallen deeply in love, and by the time the story draws to an end is contemplating marriage. Is this the hard man who treats women as sex-objects to be used and discarded which seems to be everyone's idea of him and how he has been portrayed in many of the films?
Speaking of the films, I remember that Diamonds are Forever was my favourite. I'm going to watch it again this evening and do a post tomorrow on the story – or rather the two stories, for there were, I now realise, some major changes in the film version.