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John D. MacDonald

Travis McGee Series

John D. MacDonald (1916-86) was a prolific writer who for most of his life stuck to the pulp and paperback original milieu. He is most noted for his fabulous Travis McGee series (all books having a color in the title), although he also wrote one of my favorite mysteries, The Last One Left, which I think is his masterpiece (see below).

While techically not of the Golden Age of Detection, John D. Macdonald's Travis McGee series is a classic in the thriller/caper genre (and also quite good as mystery with some minimal detection). At one time I had all of the McGee books, but lost them over various moves and now have only three in one of those nice, now defunct, Detective Book Club hardcovers. I am in the process of recovering the series, but have no intention of re-reading all of them in one marathon or reviewing all of them on this site.


Short Reviews of the Best of Travis


A nice example of MacDonald's attitude to modern corporate America: At drinking time I left Meyer at the wheel and went below and broke out the very last bottle of the Plymouth gin which had been bottled in the United Kingdom. All the others were bottled in the U.S. Gin People, it isn't the same. It's still a pretty good gin but it is not a superb, stingingly dry, and lovely gin. The sailer on the label no longer looks staunch and forthright, but merely hokey. There is something self-destructive about Western technology and distribution. Whenever a consumer object is so excellent that it attracts a devoted following, some of the slide rule and computer types come in on their twinkle toes and take over the store, and in a trice they figure out just how far they can cut quality and still increase market penetration. Their reasoning is that it is idiotic to make and sell a hundred thousand units of something and make a profit of thirty cents a unit, when you can increase the advertising, sell five million units, and make a nickel profit a unit. Thus the very good things of the world go down the drain, from honest turkey to honest eggs to honest tomatoes. And gin.
The Dreadful Lemon Sky © 1974 John D. MacDonald

A McGee-ism from The Quick Brown Fox: I get this crazy feeling. Every once in a while I get it. I get the feeling that this is the last time in history when the offbeats like me will have a chance to live free in the nooks and crannies of the huge and rigid structure of an increasingly codified society. Fifty years from now I would be hunted down in the street. They would drill little holes in my skull and make me sensible and reliable and adjusted.

The formula wears thin, as Meyer says in The Green Ripper: A person can get killed doing what you do, and I think it is a worthwhile way for you to live. In these past few years it has made you a bit morose, but that is only because any kind of repetition leads to a certain staleness of the soul. Too many beds, and too much dying. Greed and love begin to wear the same masks.

Busted Flush, Slip F-18, Bahia Mar, Lauderdale


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