A new collection of four crime novelettes from pulp maestro Cleve F. Adams is available at Amazon, as both a paperback and Kindle, titled Punk & Other Stories. Inside is a brief Introduction written by the always comparable… Me. The Intro is below in full and a link to the book is down there somewhere, too. |
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Introduction to Punk & Other Stories, by Cleve F. Adams
Cleve
Franklin Adams was born March 21, 1895 in Chicago, Illinois. His father died
young. He had passed away when the 1910 U.S. Census was taken in April of that
year, and Cleve was raised by his widowed mother, Gertrude. Adams moved to Los
Angeles in the 1910s where his name first appears in the 1915 Los Angeles City Directory
as “Cleave F. Adams.” His name is spelled “Cleave” on all the earliest
documents where he appeared, including census records, his World War I draft
registration card, marriage records, and city directories. The spelling changed
to “Cleve” somewhere in the early 1930s on both official and unofficial
documents, but it is unclear if it was changed legally or simply by his
persistent usage of the new spelling.
Adams’s early years in Los Angeles appear to have been lively. He moved frequently, with different addresses in 1915, 1916,
1918, and 1921. His occupation changed just as
often. In 1915 he identified himself as a clerk, in 1916 as a property manager,
in 1918 as a decorator. The 1920 U.S. Census listed Adams’s
occupation as a motion picture “technical man,” and 1921 saw him clerking again.
He
married Vera Daily on April 7, 1923, and their only child, a boy named Warren,
was born in 1924. After
marrying, the Adams moved to Culver City and then Santa Monica before settling
in Glendale. Adams and his wife
opened a candy store and in 1933—at the ripe age of 38—he sold his first story
to the pulps. That first story, “Inspector Thomas Wins a Hat”
appeared in the February 1933 issue of Clues All Star Detective Stories.
The next few years saw a handful of Adams’s
tales appear in Clues, All Detective Magazine, and Top-Notch.
In 1935, Clues published Adams’s first Violet McDade and Nevada Alverado
mystery; a Hardboiled tale featuring a former circus strongwoman, weighing
somewhere between 350 and 400 pounds, that took guff off nobody and wasn’t
afraid to use violence. It was the first of thirteen stories featuring the two
female private eyes and it marked Adams as a writer to watch. He really hit his
stride in the late-1930s. Between 1937 and 1939, at least 55 of Adams’s stories—shorts,
novelettes, and novellas—hit newsstands in multiple pulp markets, including: Argosy,
Sure-Fire Detective, Ten Detective Aces, Detective Fiction
Weekly, and Double Detective.
In 1940, Adams cracked the pages of Black
Mask with “The Key,” featuring another hardboiled duo, Canavan and
Kleinschmidt. The pair would appear in five more tales published by Black
Mask, but at this period in his career Adams was shifting away from the
pulps and towards the more lucrative novel length form. A market where he found
success and even hit hardcover, which is something most of his contemporaries
never did. His first novel, Sabotage (1940), featured the problematic
private eye, Rex McBride. McBride, like all of Adams’s novel-length detectives,
is controversial because his world view is harsh, in a way mystery critic and
historian Francis M. Nevins called “chauvinistic,” “fascist,” and “racist.” Ron
Goulart, in an article he wrote for P. S. Magazine in 1966, wrote the
following about Adams’s “detective”:
“The detective had different names in different books, such as McBride or Shannon, but he is the same disassociated storm trooper in them all.” He continued, “His detective is given to moments of rage, to strange seizures. An Adams detective suspects a vast conspiracy against himself, therefore suspects all law and authority.”
The
famous New York Times mystery critic, Anthony Boucher, wrote that Adams’s
Up Jumped the Devil (1943), the fourth Rex McBride tale, is “a grand
piece of ultra-hardboiled action and dialogue in the toughest tradition, and at
the same time a very nasty piece of work.” Boucher concluded that Adams had
written a racist “white Nordic” tale and the author appeared to have “contempt”
for everyone except whites. A charge hardboiled maestro, W. T. Ballard, a close
friend of Adams, claimed was untrue.
While
Adams’s pulp stories have the same cultural issues as most of his contemporary
hardboiled writers—sexism and racism, particularly—they lack the overpowering
cynicism and extremes of his novels. Their heroes, almost always anti-heroes,
are a few plays away from heroic and every one of them is in it for themselves.
But they are less bleak, less racist, and more consumable by a modern audience
as entertainment than are his novels.
The four
novelettes included in this collection—“Punk,” “Default with Doom,” “Frame for
a Lady,” and “Forty Pains”—were published between 1937 and 1941. Each is a showcase
of Adams’s strengths as a writer. The prose is muscular and hardboiled, the
dialogue clipped with steel, and the plotting is wickedly sharp. And while two
are exactly what we expect from Adams, “Punk” and “Default with Doom,” the
other two show Adams’s lighter side, and there is even a touch of humor in one.
Cleve
Adams died of heart failure on December 28, 1949, in Glendale, California, at
the age of 54. While his work has fallen out of favor with modern readers, much
it, especially his shorter works, are fine examples of mid-twentieth century
hardboiled crime fiction that deserve a new audience all these decades after
they were written.