36 Yalta Boulevard

36 Yalta Boulevard is the address of the Ministry of State Security in Olen Steinhauer’s fictional eastern European country and the title of the third book in his series that takes place there. His lead character, a brooding, relentless operative, Brano Sev, sets out on what may or may not be a set up that costs him his life or at least a couple dozen years in the gulag.

The plot has Brano working for the man who recruited him to the service at the end of the Second World War and/or invisible hands behind the scenes. Brano is never quite sure but his faith in his superior is absolute, even when he’s accused of murder, abused in prison, and has the opportunity to defect. This is where Steinhauer shines. A run of the mill espionage novel would have this guy crack and dash off with a pretty girl, a fancy car, and all the trappings of western decadence. Not Brano Sev. He’s loyal, if not always to the powers that be, to the concept into which he was born.

His willing ignorance of machinations above his rank is Brano’s greatest fault, that and his failure to accept that others, including his mother and another expatriate, might actually care for him. These elements serve to bolster a story that reveals a side of the cold war mostly ignored by popular novelists.

I recommend this book for patient readers interested in exploring a place where things are never quite good, just less bad at times. Therein lies the appeal, seeing the other side through the eyes of a native.

Published in: on June 15, 2010 at 11:43 am  Leave a Comment  
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The Spies of Warsaw

The Spies of Warsaw, by Alan Furst, is not your high-powered spy novel with chase scenes, torture, derring-do etc. More of a slow burn during the run-up to the Second World War, which is true to the Furst style. The plot revolves around a French embassy attache who recruits spies in Warsaw and pries information from the Germans in clever ways. Furst has been paring his style over the years, giving the reader fewer words, which concerns me a little as the sparseness now borders on frugality. I wouldn’t mind if he painted the pictures with a little more detail now and then. Still, a decent read about the ups and downs of people in tight spots doing tough jobs. 

Colonel Mercier was in the Great War, but unlike his relatives and ancestors, he would like to live through the next one. Thus, he’s careful about his operations and when they go wrong, does his best to correct the situation. He’s not immune from a past heartbreak and finds himself drawn to a woman who plays the game as well as he does. Through all this, the Germans are up to no good, the French General Staff denying reality, and people on the ground like Mercier are making the best of it. 

My hope is that Furst fleshes out his future books a little more than this one, which could have benefitted from some of the scene-setting that can be found in Night Soldiers.

Published in: on December 17, 2008 at 4:53 pm  Leave a Comment  
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