Mike Hammer is another
literary, or some would correct me, fictional, character that has survived in
multiple incarnations of radio, television, and the silver screen. Visually,
I'm most familiar with Stacy Keach's portrayal of Hammer from the CBS
Television series Mickey Spillane’s Mike Hammer. However, the author, Mickey
Spillane, took a stab starring as his own character in the film The Girl Hunters (1962) that Scorpion released on Blu-ray last year.
Spillane's acting isn't stellar, but it isn't terrible. It works for the
character. Although, having just recently watched The Girl Hunters it was hard
to shake that image of Spillane as Mike Hammer in my head while reading the
fifth novel in the series, The Big Kill (1951).
With as many women that
Hammer notices eyeing him, you would expect a more rugged, handsome man. Spillane
is short, stout, and his sarcasm falls flat. He resembles a cranky Jimmy
Durante. Generally speaking, if it all possible, it is better to separate the
author from the character. However, Spillane manages to combine the two
entities into one believable creation. Imagining Spillane's physical appearance
in the film role adds an unexpected quality to the images in my mind of the
book. Almost a post-modern appreciation emerges with a sense of irony,
especially when it comes to the outdated behaviorism.
I know several folks
that find Spillane's character out of the times with his chauvinist and sexist
attitudes. I admit I winced at few times at Hammer's quips towards females, but
more so, I find myself chuckling at it. I can’t take it offensively. Perhaps Spillane
knew it was silly. Luckily, I am able to separate from it. I see where it might
rub folks some folks today wrong, but I do think the character motivations and
the story wouldn’t work without the masculine slant. That is part of the appeal
of the Mike Hammer series. In some respects, Mike Hammer is a crude, unsophisticated
James Bond, especially when it comes to sleeping with the females.
Hammer is drowning his
depression with booze when he notices a man carry a small infant into a crowded
bar. Hammer watches and realizes that as the father cries, he’s saying his
final farewells before he leaves his infant behind for good. Hammer chases after
the father only to witness the fatal shooting. Hammer pulls his revolver and fires
at the shooter while the getaway driver manages to run over his own accomplice
in order to avoid Hammer’s aim.
The Big Kill is off to a
roaring start. Angered, Hammer sets out to solve the mystery of why anyone
would abandon their child and knowingly walk into their demise. Hammer vows to
destroy the person responsible for putting this man into a situation that
leaves his child an orphan. True to Hammer’s character, justice will pay no
matter if you are male or female.
The novel has a few nice
twists and turns and Hammer’s main squeeze and secretary is notably absent. The
pace is fantastic, but towards the middle, I began to suspect who the real
culprit responsible was and the final reveal did not impact as much as if I had
not begun to ponder the mechanics of the story. I still recommend it though.
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