The Fall to Greatness of Ted Lewis by John A. A. Logan
It’s
been claimed that British noir crime fiction either began, or was revived, in
1970 with the publication of Ted Lewis’ novel, Jack’s Return Home.
The
film of the novel came out right away in 1971, with the new title, Get Carter.
It
starred Michael Caine in the role of Carter.
Newcastle
makes a pretty strong impression in the film, too, though this breaks a bit
from the novel, which is not so definite on the story’s location, noting only
that Jack “changes trains at Doncaster” in order to reach his home town.
It’s
also been pointed out that, although Jack’s Return Home is a British noir
novel, its roots are not in British fiction at all, but, as David L. Ulin, Los
Angeles Times book critic, has observed, go back instead to American writers
such as Jim Thompson and Raymond Chandler. Dashiell Hammett and James M. Cain may
be somewhere back there in the mix also.
Interestingly,
Jim Thompson, the “dime store Dostoyevsky”, has also shared an epithet with Ted
Lewis, which seems to surface repeatedly in writings about either man, the
“poet laureate of the gutter.”
Of
course, that phrase has been used about Charles Bukowski, too.
But,
in the cases of Thompson and Lewis, their gutter is a sub-gutter to Bukowski’s
gutter; Bukowski would need to charter a submarine and set out on a voyage into
depths he’d never known, in order to map out even the edge of the human cesspit Thompson’s and Lewis’ work delves into.
Like
Thompson, Lewis’ publication record was strong, with 9 novels published, as
well as Jack’s Return Home being filmed in 3 versions and another novel,
Plender, being filmed in France as Le Serpent.
Also,
like Thompson, friends, colleagues, and biographers of both men have
acknowledged the alcoholism and instability which underlaid their lives and
their work.
Ted
Lewis was born in Manchester in 1940. His family moved to Barton-upon-Humber in
1947.
His
English teacher at school was the poet and novelist, Henry Treece.
Treece
was instrumental in persuading Lewis’ parents to allow him to attend Hull Art
School for 4 years.
Lewis
then moved to London, where he worked in advertising, and as an animation
specialist, before publishing his first novel in 1965.
With
Jack’s Return Home’s publication in 1970, and the release of the film, Get
Carter, in 1971, Lewis’ literary star took off incendiary-like across the
skies…
A
great publishing contract and film deals followed, even an ambition to play the
role of the English country gentleman with his wife and two children…it looked
like nothing could go wrong…
Until,
naturally enough in the world of Noir, perhaps even in the world of many of the
creators of Noir, everything went wrong, and Ted Lewis found himself, at the
age of 39, single, broke, alcoholic, and living back at home with his widowed
mother in Barton-upon-Humber.
He’d
lost his publishing contract, and had even had a taunting almost-success in
1978 turn to disaster, when he was commissioned to write a Doctor Who script,
which was then immediately rejected (according to accounts because he made his
Robin Hood-based story too realistically violent for Doctor Who – the violence
being so deeply ingrained that no amount of script edits could purge it).
And
so it was in these circumstances, and this failure-reeling state of mind, that
Ted Lewis settled down in his mother’s house to write his last book and what
many feel is his best, GBH.
The
novel would be published in 1980, straight to paperback with no hardback
release, it would be virtually unnoticed, and allowed to go out-of-print almost
immediately.
By
1982, Ted Lewis himself was dead from the health-complications of alcoholism,
at the age of 42.
But
GBH is back now, re-published this year by Soho Crime, and described thus:
“The
lost masterwork of British crime icon Ted Lewis—author of Get Carter—is an
unnerving tale of paranoia and madness in the heart of the late 1970s London
criminal underworld.”
As
one recent Goodreads reviewer, Karl, asks,
“How
could this book have been sitting around for the last thirty or forty years?”
And
this comment from another Goodreads reviewer, Paul Oliver:
“Among
crime fiction enthusiasts it is a book of near mythical legend, available only
via rare book dealers for exorbitant prices. GBH was published as a paperback
original at a low point in the career of its author. Within a year of its
publication the book was out of print and its author dead of alcohol related
disease. Lewis was only 42.”
And
from Goodreads reviewer, Blaine Morrow:
“Lewis
posthumously provides a masterpiece of noir fiction: a dark character
protecting his evil empire, surrounded by dark characters either working with
or against him (and sometimes both), and a plot that moves the reader
mysteriously from past to present and back again, toward a final dreaded
revelation. Unique and prototypical.”
Finally
from Patricia Loftfjeld on Amazon US, “British noir at its absolute best”:
“Terrific,
terrific, exceedingly dark noir--a story of paranoia, self-sabotage, and bad
karma that comes to haunt you. An exquisite novel. I am really sad that I've
now read everything Ted Lewis wrote. He died too early and left too little.
This book is not for the faint of heart but I highly, highly recommend.”
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It
was New York publisher, Syndicate Books, that initially got the Ted Lewis legacy
ball rolling last year, with its publication of the Jack Carter Trilogy
of novels: Get Carter, Jack Carter’s Law, and Jack Carter and the Mafia Pigeon.
But
with Soho Crime’s release of GBH this year, perhaps Ted Lewis’ 35 year fall to
greatness is finally complete.
Comments
Thanks, Valerie, yes...and in Get Carter a character called Cliff Brumby (Spoiler Alert) is thrown off that multi-storey carpark, after Carter visits Brumby's house earlier in the film - and that real-world house was also demolished in 2008, after a local campaign to designate it as a tourist attraction failed.
(Brumby of course was played by larger-than-life Bryan Mosely, who played Coronation Streets' Alf Roberts for decades!)
Thanks, Chris, that's a good list of early Brit noir writers, yes...I'd heard of The Gangster...Graham Greene, with Brighton Rock, and the screenplay for The Third Man (even if that's not set in Britain) should probably be sandwiched between the 20s/30s contributors and the "Lewis noir revival"...and there's probably a lot of other semi-lost names out there, too, given how quickly Ted Lewis went from rising star to Out of Print, in Britain.
There is a Ted Lewis Group in Barton-Upon-Humber & there is a Ted Lewis Jazz Festival in November 2015