The Way to Dusty Death – Alistair McLean
The background is Formula 1 racing (and perhaps the only
book I’ve read with this context), and quite interesting as such. The story
itself is not so much about racing, but about more sinister under-goings, - not unexpectedly
so, as McLean’s forte is spy thrillers. But I do not want to divulge the actual
theme here for anyone who may happen to look at my post before reading the
book. Only a hint, in words of Johnny Harlow (the hero of the book) - "There are other ways to a dusty death than losing control on a racing track".
I enjoyed this, as always is the case with McLean for me. The suspense,
the turn of events at a pace that you can’t even blink your eyes, the protagonist
with no training in any related field, but skills that turn out to be extra-ordinary than an intelligence officer, are sufficient to keep one engaged
and at an edge for a few hours. However, it doesn’t compare too well against
some of his other works, like The Guns of Navaraone, Ice Station Zebra, The
Satan Bug. A typical characteristic of McLean’s novels is that nobody and nothing
are actually what they appear to be. It’s true to a large extent in Dusty Death
as well, but only for the majority of
other characters of the book; for the reader, the suspense is more or less
uncovered quite early in the book.
As a die-hard McLean fan, I would recommend it to anyone who
loves thrillers. It has all the content for an action movie (even a romance
angle, unlike most of his other novels). I am aware of many movies based on his
novels, have seen a couple; I hadn’t heard of a movie based on this one, but a
quick search revealed there is one. Whether or not there already exists a movie
on this one, I think Indian movie makers could do well to take an “inspiration”
from this book, should do well in the view of the F1 fever gripping the country
right now :-P
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