As genres go, the adventure yarn has never really appealed to me, it's the same with whodunnits, my attitude is often, who cares?
Desmond Bagley's skill in Landslide is in creating an enclosed small town environment in British Columbia, Canada, a place where everyone knows each other, nothing much happens and a powerful family control the newspaper, the main business and many of the natives -but a place where something terrible has happened, but no one has probed deeply enough to discover the truth.
Bob Boyd, a victim of amnesia following a car crash - alright, automobile accident, to use North American terminology - turns up as a geologist, contracted by Matterson Jnr, the callous head of the dominant family, to survey land for a hydro electric and logging project. Although theoretically in charge, Matterson Snr, his elderly father, really jangles the keys and can unlock the mystery of what happened in the car crash, some twelve years before.
In this land of the macho, Boyd uses his fists to good effect whenever necessary, more John Wayne, than Clint Eastwood, falls for the charms of Claire Trinavant, a relative of the the family who'd been business partners with the Mattersons, but were wiped out in the car crash. Why is the Trinavant name no longer mentioned and all but forgotten in the town? Does Boyd really need to know who he was or should he just try to make a success of his life in his reborn state, grateful for a new chance, after learning from his shrink that he was a n'er do well with a criminal record before his face was smashed, memory went and he ended up with a new face, persona and a fresh start.
The excitement is unremitting, it's not a mystery, we know where we're going, the infrastructure of the terrain mean construction is risky, threatening life and limb, will Boyd's warning be acted upon? - or will the younger Matterson's loggers put a bullet through his skull, ending his amnesia - and his life - once and for all.
I'm not sure of the scientific theory behind this book, I'm not an expert on landslides - I do know what the sea did to my sandcastles as a kid - much the same thing. Attitudes have changed since this book was written, Boyd is not touchy-feely, does not have much of a feminine side and probably chews nails for breakfast instead of cornflakes. But the vagaries of human nature, good versus evil and the dangers of obsession are age-old, never stale, themes.
This is a good read, an interesting theme and could work well today in, say, an oil rig setting off the coast of America. Hold on there's just been a spillage! Shame Bob Boyd isn't around to clear it up and sort the perpetrators out!