From the Gregg Press edition, copyright 1981
INTRODUCTION
My friend and occasional mentor, Donald E.
Westlake, is an innovator. Thus far in his career he has created not one,
but two types of modern mystery-suspense novels and unless someone steals
his typewriter, hell probably invent a third. As a hundred imitators can
tell you, Mr. Westlake is the creator and funniest practitioner of the
comic-mystery wherein an appealingly buffoonish, thoroughly unassuming hero
shambles through a plot that would make an ordinary man's teeth fall out, and
emerges holding the hand of the attractive woman who got him into trouble in the
first place. (Dortmunder fans will quibble about May's appearance, but she
does bring home groceries and must be, if you stop and think about it, a
beautifully romantic creature to cherish qualities in Dortmunder that a
literal-minded observer might
overlook.)
Parker novels are
Westlake's second modern type. Writing as Richard Stark, he gave us a new
kind of hero--a strong, taciturn and singleminded villain. But a thousand
imitators can tell you that's not as easy as it sounds because Parker is not an
anti-hero. There is nothing anti about Parker. He knows what
he wants and goes out and gets it. Secondly, the other characters in the
Parker novels have desires, shortcomings, and sometimes a heroism of their
own. But where the reader sees vividly drawn, interesting human beings,
Parker sees obstructions.
His
whole world is people by obstructions, which is logical since making a living
stealing things does go against the grain. That doesn't mean you don't
like Parker. In fact you like him a lot because he does exactly what has
to be done, and only what has to be done, and if he can't figure out what to do,
he thinks about it. The proof is that unlike the
Exacerbator-Demolisher-Obliterator-crowd, Parker does not kill
automatically. He kills, to be sure--often so suddenly that you feel
you've been shot--but he kills when nothing else is
practical.
The Man with the
Getaway Face (1963) is the second novel of the ongoing Parker series and we
readers are treated to an early look at the bones and blood that go into making
a unique character grow. Stark and Parker are still getting used to each
other and every now and then Parker says something that delights an old
fan.
An amateur insists that they
need five men to heist an armored car and Parker deadpans, "You want to lay a
siege and starve them out?" Other times he turns almost garrulous, where
in a later book we know he'll think the same thing while smoking cigarettes for
many hours in a dark room. Parker's being born and we're there to
watch.
And therein lies another
surprise. He's been around a long time. In the first novel, The
Hunter (1962), we meet Parker striding across the George Washington
Bridge. But in The Man with the Getaway Face, those of Richard
Stark's friends and readers who haven't noticed how low their canines are
dragging, will be amazed to discover that plot elements hinge upon the fact that
the Verrazano-Narrows Bridge hadn't been built when the novel was written and
that the only way off the New York side of Staten Island was by
ferryboat.
The best marvel,
however, is that while Parker matured rapidly, he never got stale. Vivid
detail infected the novels from the start. The outcast's sense of living
in rented rooms and driving borrowed trucks and other people's cars was strong
from the beginning, as were Stark's favorite themes--the clash of hope and
doubt, fear and greed, and the practicality of honor among thieves and by
extension the rest of us. Parker remains a good heist man because he works
hard and keeps his word. He remains interesting because Richard Stark does
the same.
Justin
Scott
New York City
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