The Devil In
Velvet
(The
following extra was in response to a Red Room Creative
Challenge to write about a favorite time travel story.)
My
favorite time-travel story is The
Devil in Velvet by Golden Age Mystery writer John Dickson Carr,
usually known as the master of the subgenre known as the “locked room mystery.”
For Devil in Velvet, Carr stepped away from
locked rooms to pen a bubbly and delightful one-off that’s part
time-travel tale, part deal-with-the-devil story, part comic-historical
swashbuckling romantic mystery that I like to think must have partially
inspired George Macdonald Fraser’s Flashman
tales.
The
novel opens in 1925. Nicholas Fenton is an aging, tweedy, book-bound Cambridge
professor who’s become fixated on a murder mystery dating back to 1675
Restoration England that implicates an ancestor of the professor's. If only he could his name and restore honor and dignity to the Fenton line!
Who
should flare up in Nicholas’s musty study one night but another Nick, the one
known as Old Scratch, to grant Nicholas’s wish.
Unfortunately,
Old Horny’s method involves transplanting the meek professor’s soul into the
body of the main suspect, a 26-year-old impulse-driven, drunken, sword-wielding
rake, also named Nicholas Fenton. (For modern movie-going readers, think the
mind of Christopher Plummer forcibly fused with the body of Johnny Depp; older
readers, Sir Michael
Hordern inserted into Errol Flynn).
To say
that this ignites a serious case of inner conflict (as they call it in writers
workshops) and Yin v. Yang warfare is putting it mildly. The good professor
must not only prove the innocence of his thoroughly disgusting ancestor, but
must also save the murder victim’s life without falling in love with her, all
the while trying to negotiate the seamy grubby world of Restoration England.
The
results are tremendously entertaining, written with precise and vivid color, narrative
dash, and great humor. The Devil in
Velvet never ceases to enthrall and delight. (It’s one of those books I’d
throw at Nabokov and Edmund Wilson when they start carping against genre
fiction). I’ve only read one other of Carr’s novels, but according to some
fans, this rates as his best. Seeing it through the time machine of my memory
brings a smile.
Thomas Burchfield has recently completed his 1920s gangster thriller Butchertown. He can be friended on Facebook, followed on Twitter, and read at Goodreads. You can also join his e-mail list via tbdeluxe [at] sbcglobal [dot] net. He lives in Northern California with his wife, Elizabeth.
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