Dick Francis counts as spy novels? I classified him in Mystery.
Tom Clancy's just a bit too wordy and too Mary Sue for me. Also I tend to argue with his politics, and can't suspend disbelief that anyone would willingly work at Langley and commute across the Cheasepeake Bay Bridge. I did recommend him to my apprentice tho.
Dick Francis counts as spy novels?
Only that one title, and I'll admit it's a stretch. I guess it fits my idea of a "spy" novel because it is about a British troubleshooter solving a problem in the preparations for the 1980 Olympics in Moscow.
Spy novels --
Ludlum, through about 1985. Hard to single out any one, but I remember The Osterman Weekend quite fondly. And The Bourne Identity is such a page turner that it took me many years -- and several readings -- to discover the Mack-Truck-sized hole in the story.
Also second Fleming's Bond novels. Especially The Spy Who Loved Me (literally, the book and the movie share a title and the Bond character -- and absolutely nothing else) and Casino Royale. Though beware, he is of his time (1950s and early 1960s).
Ooh, I second the MacInnes. I haven't read her in yonks, but I loved her when I did.
Wait, wait. Speaking as the World's Most Passionate Archie Goodwin Fan Ever - as someone who owns not only all the Nero WOlfe novels, but who has read all the Bertha Cools as well - how does he qualify as spy novels? What did I miss?
He's classic American mystery writer, with Chandler and Hammett.
Oh, that's right, it was specified as *spy* stuff. They must have chased spies occasionally.
Archie? I think he did in exactly one short story, written during WWII, when he was in the army. ANd even there, he was chasing a Fifth Columnist.
And I do find Tehanu polemically feminist in a problematic way
Agreed. I've forgiven it some of its flaws, now that it's bookended with the last two volumes, but yeah -- in some ways it feels awfully obvious and a little contrived. (In other ways, it still does feel natural; I always wondered what Tenar had done with herself, when Ged went off to do his hero/mage/cool guy thing.)
I can see how Le Guin could sometimes leave readers cold, especially some of her older stuff. (Although I love
The Dispossessed,
it's not because I'm passionate about any of the characters.) I think
The Telling
is one of her stronger novels, because it gives its main character an emotional backstory to work through.
And The Bourne Identity is such a page turner that it took me many years -- and several readings -- to discover the Mack-Truck-sized hole in the story.
There's only one? Concur that it's a good page-turner, although at times hilariously overwrought. What I really like about it -- and this is true of all Ludlum in his prime, I think -- is the intricate detail work of spying. You know, the dead-drops and the feints and the diversions and double- and triple-backup plans. I appreciate that sensibility of the paranoid savant.
I think the best Fleming novel is
Casino Royale
-- it suffers least from the recycling of unconscious tropes of the author, and works best in its historical context: one of the villains is a man who spent time in a Displaced Persons camp after the war, so he quite literally has no identity or nationality at all. Also, that book is where I learned how Baccarat is played.
There's only one?
Fair point, Nutty. I was thinking of
Marie falling in love with Jason, the guy who kidnapped her.
Which may be less a plot hole than a
WTF was he thinking?
point.
I think The Telling is one of her stronger novels, because it gives its main character an emotional backstory to work through.
Really? I think The Telling goes cheap on some of the worldbuilding and the satire, which is frustrating, because other parts of the worldbuilding are excellent and when you finally do get a sense of the main character and the person who would be her antagonist in any other novels, there is some genuinely great writing there.