The Big Sleep
The Big Sleep by Raymond Chandler
Published: 1939
Series: Philip Marlowe #1
Length: 231 pages
With each novel I read, I become more and more a fan of Raymond Chandler. He has such a great way with words, his character descriptions are brilliant, and his novels are a blast to read.
I was neat, clean, shaved and sober, and I didn’t care who knew it. I was everything the well-dressed private detective ought to be. I was calling on four million dollars.
Writing a synopsis of one of these novels is tough. The plots tend to twist all over and are difficult to keep track of, but this one begins with the our detective Philip Marlowe being hired by a rich dying man to find a blackmailer. As with all of these novels, the investigation leads to much more than that (including pornography, which is fun in a 30’s novel).
This is the first Philip Marlowe novel, but it interestingly feels like it could be any book in the series. None of the novels I had previously read started with a real introduction to the character or any backstory at all, and I always thought that was because I was in the middle of the series, but this novel did the same thing. We’re given the bare basics and you learn about the character through his actions and dialogue, which is great. He isn’t the most complex character in fiction, but it’s nice that you get to be surprised by his actions occasionally. Not in a ‘this is out of character’ way, but in a ‘oh, that’s the kind of person he is’ way.
As honest as you can expect a man to be in a world where its going out of style.
There are some issues, of course. Chandler’s writing doesn’t really have a lot of emotional depth, and at times the plot seems a bit unstructured, so you really have to be taken in by the wit and fun writing.
This also has a gay character that is spoken to in a pretty abusive way. In reading a lot of classics, I’ve become somewhat used to the casual racist terms, prejudice, and misogyny that can be attributed to being a reflection of the those times, but Philip Marlowe was openly hostile to the character in a way that was a little gross to read.
Other than that scene, the book was a fun read. The writing did feel a bit less developed than his later books, but still worth reading.
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JE Fountain
I found this via your 2015 wrap up. Apparently I missed it at the time, very shortly after I read The Big Chill. I’m not a huge fan, but Chandler is pretty fun. My review: http://100greatestnovelsofalltimequest.blogspot.com/2015/06/the-big-sleep-by-raymond-chandler-51.html
Have a happy New Year!
JE Fountain
Oh yeah…Duh! You already commented on my review. Sorry.
Rob
Hah, no worries!
Rob
I suppose he’s not for everyone, but I’ve always really loved him. The plots and mysteries are hit and miss, but the atmosphere and descriptions in his books are brilliant.
Happy New Year!
Hamlette
Chandler is my favorite author of all time, and this was the first thing I read by him, way back when I was a teen, reading “grown-up” books off my parents shelves when they weren’t looking. Mmmm, Chandler’s writing delights me to no end. His plots are sometimes too convoluted for their own good (even he admitted he didn’t know who killed the chauffeur in this one), but in the end, who cares? His writing is so good that his plotting takes on less importance for me, I guess 🙂
Rob
I completely agree! It’s more the dialogue and descriptions that I look forward to in his novels.