Book Name : Agent Running In The Field

Author : John Le Carre 

What is it about : Our veteran secret service agent, Nat, approaching middle-age and sensing the passing of time, was posted back to London after his many foreign adventures. Nat was put in charge of the Haven, a derelict old house in Camden Town packed with a rag-tag of would-be spooks who would require his expert guidance of navigating the London Centre bureaucratic traps and jumping over budgetary hurdles as well as honing them the black art of spying and other operational trade craft. In came Ed Shannon, a dashing and gangly twenty-something who would turn Nat's life upside-down, but not before beating him in the game of badminton and over a few post-match beers, talking the serious talks over Brexit and the current "We Come First" US administration. Ed's a Europhile and his passion and actions would eventually lead him and Nat into a quagmire of national dimensions.

Some thoughts after having read the book : All Le Carre's treasured hallmarks were on display - the trays of whisky (and soda fountains) over clandestine secret meetings with all parties having sober(!) dialogues after their frequent, respective "long pull from the glasses"; the brilliant operational setup of smoking out the traitor from within; the long dark pilgrimage to find old partners-in-crime from the distant past; and the all-so-relevant perspectives of the post-Brexit toxic atmosphere of the western world. Alas, this was no vintage Le Carre - too jovial, jolly and commercial, read more like a Jeffery Archer paperback; there was actually no PLOT, just a mega-co-incidence too implausible to contemplate and basically a lot of hoo-ha for nothing at the end. Sorry if I had to spoil it for you here, but here's a glimpse : Ed REALLY ONLY wanted a game of badminton when he sought out Nat; Ed REALLY had NO IDEA they were from sister organisations; Ed REALLY had NO CLUE he married a secret agent who was Nat's protege. I mean, honestly, man !

Would I recommend this book to you : There were flashes of brilliance from one of my favourite authors, but this book fell way way short of his darkest, poignant best. The part where the "service" set up surveillance eavesdropping on Ed's fall in grace was the best part of the book, breathtaking ! Else, I would take out an earlier Le Carre book to find out how great an author he really could be. And by the way, for those not initiated - Nat was no George Smiley - keep that in mind, then may be you could read the book with less expectations.