I watched the Red Sparrow movie back when it came out and something niggled me about it. It was ok but felt like it could have been more. I then learnt it was based on a novel by a genuine CIA veteran. The first book in the trilogy lingered on my list for a while, but as I began to exhaust Le Carre’s to read, I thought I would give it a go.
Well, wow, this was so much better than the movie. (Aren’t they always?!) Other than all the necessary narrative trimming for film, I think the key element the script-writers left out for Jennifer Lawrence’s portrayal of Dominika Egorova was her synesthesia. In the books Egorova can see people’s emotions as coloured halos, giving her an advantage whilst also adding a fascinating twist to how the books can portray key moments of tension.
Ultimately the trilogy is a love story, an incredible portrayal of a female double agent operating in Putin’s Russia and a passionate defence of human intelligence operatives aka spies. Matthews knows of what he writes, and it shows with so many details of techniques and locations that clearly aren’t just pulled together from a quick visit via Google.
As a 30 year CIA veteran, it’s no surprise he plays the Americans as the good guys, but this is no Tom Clancy black v white: FBI agents fumble and fail, as do SVB ones. The CIA’s upper echelons are filled with incompetent bureaucrats as much as the Kremlin has kleptocrats.
The horrible trade-offs the characters have to make for the greater good, the knife-edge risks they carry to survive whilst trying to live and love were compelling and moving. It took real skill from the author to portray sex being used as a weapon of spy craft, yet at other times being genuinely loving without ever becoming cringeworthy.
This is a rich, powerful series of books that had me stunned and sleepless by the time I finished the final instalment. Sadly Jason Matthews is no longer with us, so we will read no more of the incredible Agent Egorova aka Red Sparrow.
Jason Kitcat 