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- <text id=93TT0266>
- <title>
- July 26, 1993: Reviews:Books
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1993
- July 26, 1993 The Flood Of '93
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- REVIEWS, Page 72
- BOOKS
- Damp Fireworks
- </hdr>
- <body>
- <p>By JOHN SKOW
- </p>
- <qt>
- <l>TITLE: Honor Among Thieves</l>
- <l>AUTHOR: Jeffrey Archer</l>
- <l>PUBLISHER: Harpercollins; 386 Pages; $23</l>
- </qt>
- <p> THE BOTTOM LINE: When in the course of human events, inspiration
- fails, it's time for lunch.
- </p>
- <p> Saddam Hussein, at least as he is caricatured in Western demonology,
- is the perfect comic-book villain for Jeffrey Archer's latest
- summer-weight thriller. What's more, the Iraqi strongman has
- cooked up a fiendish scheme to humiliate the Great Satan: steal
- the Declaration of Independence from its place in the U.S. National
- Archives, and burn it on July 4, 1993, in Baghdad's Victory
- Square. Horrors! Curses! Zounds!
- </p>
- <p> Or words to that effect. Alas, brilliance ends with Saddam's
- bright idea. Even by the middling standards of pop novelists,
- Archer's prose is plodding and mechanical. Scenery creaks as
- the Washington set is wheeled out of the way and the Paris or
- Baghdad set is trundled in from the wings. Now and then a stagehand
- is visible. Characters speak lines (it seems to the reader)
- without force or emphasis, as if reading from scripts at a play's
- first run-through.
- </p>
- <p> Scenes that are cleverly blocked out should work but don't.
- Here's the Declaration, John Adams' signature blurry from Saddam's
- spit, nailed to the wall at Baath headquarters in Baghdad. We
- see the hero, a lecturer in constitutional law from Yale, creeping
- in to switch the real document for a copy. Then the heroine,
- a beautiful Israeli spy who doesn't realize the switch has already
- been made, puts the original back in place and grabs the copy.
- Suddenly...but there's no tension, no believability, no
- sense that Baghdad's streets sound or feel or smell different
- from those of Paris or Geneva, or that a man and a woman in
- peril might react in different ways. This sort of frequent-flyer
- spy story depends on texture, and there's not much offered.
- Archer, who lacks the talent to get by with less than his best,
- writes like a man with his mind on an important lunch date.
- </p>
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- </body>
- </article>
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