I told you so…
Tuesday, June 29th, 2010Just when you thought a good Le Carre spy novel was a thing of the past, we’ve got Russian spies again. Le Carre’s books never translated well into movies (e.g. The Spy Who Came In from the Cold)—they were tales focused on the dark inner workings of the U.S. versus U.S.S.R. spy networks, more character-driven than action-driven. Sure, movies were made (I liked The Russia House best), but they weren’t blockbusters. Compare his tales to Ludlum’s, if you will, where there was plenty of action that translates well to the screen when you allow Hollywood to modernize the plot (and change it beyond recognition as in the Bourne trilogy).
Yet, here we are, smack in the middle of a real life Le Carre novel with a lot of Boris and Natasha thrown in for good measure. To summarize the characters so far: there are the Murphys, Richard and Cynthia, of Montclair, NJ; there are Vicky Pelaez and Juan Lazaro of Yonkers, NY; Michael Zottoli and Patricia Mills of Arlington, VA; Donald Heathfield and Tracey Lee Ann Foley of Cambridge, MA; Anna Chapman of NYC; Mikhail Semenko and Christopher Metsos of who knows where. Metsos is the Boris-like fellow and was apprehended in Cyprus on his way to Budapest; he may be the paymaster. Chapman is the Natasha-like bomb shell that moved around the NYC night club circuit. At least the first two couples have kids that say they had no idea their parents were spies and neighbors of the various couples are dumbfounded.
