Apparently in the 1950s, American
highway motels were often organized as a series of small, stand-alone
cabins on a plot of land. For some reason, the cabin-style motel was
often used as a setting for hard-boiled crime novels, including “A
Ticket to Hell” by Harry Whittington and “Vanishing Ladies” by
Richard Marsten (Ed McBain).
“Death’s Sweet Song” by Clifton
Adams is a compelling 1953 crime paperback with a dilapidated cabin
motel as the setting. Adams was mostly known for his writing in the
western genre, but his contemporary hard-boiled crime novels were
absolutely top-shelf entertainment, and this one is no exception.
Right off the bat, Adams does a great
job of establishing a setting filled with dust and despair. Our
narrator, Joe Hooper, owns a super-crappy cabin motel and gas station
along Route 66 in rural Oklahoma. No self-respecting tourist would
ever stay in Hooper’s unattractive and sweltering cabins in the
blistering summer heat. But that’s not the only thing that’s got
Hooper down. In addition to the depression of economic failure, he’s
also experiencing the malaise of an unenthusiastic relationship with
an unremarkable girlfriend. Hooper is a man with a theory: everybody
gets one shot in life to make it big, and if you squander that
opportunity, there won’t be another. Seething with bitterness over
his own failures, Hooper is worried that he either missed his one
shot or that it will never come at all.
Enter Mr. & Mrs. Karl and Paula
Sheldon.
When the seemingly upscale Sheldons
arrive at Hooper’s motel, he is immediately suspicious. Why would a
classy guy with a super-hot wife stay in a dusty fleabag? Why is Karl
Sheldon lying about having car problems? And why is Paula Sheldon
being so flirtatious with Hooper? Some snooping and eavesdropping
reveal that the Sheldons are planning a payroll heist in the nearby
town. After some proforma ethical waffling, it occurs to Hooper that
this heist could be his fabled One Shot to make it big if he can
convince the Sheldons to make him a partner in their scheme. The fact
that this would entail working closely with the impossibly sexy Paula
is an added bonus to the riches that await him now that his potential
big break has arrived. But first, Hooper needs to sell Karl on the
idea of taking him on as a partner.
Of course, complications arise, and
that’s the fun of these femme fatale short crime novels of the
1950s. Not everyone’s agenda is clearly spelled out, and the honor
among thieves is always in question. The author keeps the tension and
anxiety high by constantly putting the reader inside Hooper’s inner
monologue for the entire 150-pages. There is also a scene of brutal
violence like nothing I’ve seen in a novel from the 1950s.
Heist novels are a blast, and this one
is no exception. Fans of Richard Stark and Lionel White will be able
to sink their teeth into this one as crime fiction comfort food. And
thanks to a recent reissue from Stark House - packaged as a double
along with “Whom Gods Destroy” - you can enjoy this Clifton Adams
paperback without breaking the bank. Highest recommendation.
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